Hello. Marshy here. I decided to take an old Roleplaying Idea I had and turn it into a story.

The main pairing is 6927 or Mukuro x Tsuna.

I dont know how Well I will update because I am getting ready for the military. But I should be fast.

I do not own Reborn!


Prologue

They all made it back, the future was saved. The Vongola once again saved the day, and changed the horrendous future.

When they came back, they immediately began a building of a base underground, just in case. The Vongola began building up their defenses and searched for Byakuran. The white haired man was put away to cause no more harm.

Mukuro was released from prison under the circumstances, he had to be under watch and wear a tracking collar, for two months in the Vongola base. But no one would guess the blooming romance between the Mist and the Sky, who tried to visit him every day. When the family noticed, Reborn shook his head and warned Tsuna that this could be a trap. Tsuna denied it and defended the mist. When the mist was released, he disappeared for a week. When he returned, Mukuro carried two rings with him. One for the sky and the other for himself, a proposal to make Tsuna, his sky.

Everyone was in shock, when the sky agreed smiling happily. The storm tried to persuade him, but was denied. The Rain tried to get him to think it over, but the sky said this is what he wanted. The sun yelled in surprise, but it was covered by the Sky's hands. Thunder complained, but the Sky did not listen. The cloud made no judgment and the sky was glad. The hit man warned the Sky and he was ignored and the sky ran towards the mist.

After the excitement passed, Tsuna was forced to train more and more to become the Vongola Decimo.

Today's training ended and he made his way towards his house for a home cooked meal, he smiled happily think about it. But when he entered the yard, he was hit by a flying object and fell through. The 10 year bazooka.

His eyes opened, and he looked around. He was in a green forest, it was raining. Tsuna stood with a stagger and looked around more. No one was around him.

A crunch behind him caught his attention. A familiar voice rang out, "Judaime… the Funeral is beginning."


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