Wow increased that by a thousand words, now it's better. Makes me satisfied. There were so many things that I didn't like so I had it rewrite again but everything should still be precisely the same.
Disclaimer: KHR doesn't belong to me in anyway
Summary: During one of their conventional fighting, Hayato had hit Lambo making him cry and take out a PINK bazooka. But what if it hit Tsuna instead? Future Tsuna didn't go back after 5 minutes? Has he to stay for a year? Is he going to be a new teacher at their new school? What will happen? AU & OOC.
"Normal"
'Thought'
Chapter 1: We have a problem
It was a warm bright day in the peaceful town of Namimori, just a typical everyday morning. The birds tweeted their morning melodies as the month edge to the end of the summertime. Although here in our Sawada household where laid a young future-to-be boss of the greatest mafia Famiglia, Sawada Tsunayoshi, I wouldn't say that they're the same as any other normal family in Namimori or any other places on Earth. The brunet youth was resting harmoniously happy about the tranquility around him. That was until a large green hammer flung into the air ready to hit him, the sleepy brunet rolled off his mattress an instant before the weapon made contact with his body groaning that his sleep got interrupted, "Reborn!"
In front of him is an innocent 8 years old looking kid owner of the hammer that nearly killed him so many times, glaring at the green weapon as it converts back to a chameleon. Tsuna's tutor from hell, the Sun Arcobaleno, and the world's greatest hitman who is now taunting the young Vongola with his usual smirk.
"Good morning, Dame-Tsuna."
"Reborn! Why can't I wake up normally for once? Or maybe you could TRY to wake me up normally!" Beginning his day with his routine speech on how he wanted to be like any other regular person. Even if it's not true whatsoever, Tsuna is way too immersed in the underworld for him to get out without any difficulties. Of course, it's not like he wants to get out now after gaining so much companions and families because of the little cunning hitman who transformed his entire life. If Tsuna was to be granted an opportunity to go back and alter things, he wouldn't take it. The bonds of the Famiglia are too firm and strong for him to cut and it was something that Tsuna deem valuable that he wouldn't mind giving up the world for it.
The past him wouldn't have imagined that Reborn could turn his life like this, to something he dreamed and longed for. For family and friends. Friends that stay by his side making him no longer feel like he was the old Dame-Tsuna he used to be. You got to admit it, Dame-Tsuna grew up into a mature, intelligent, responsible gentleman. He grew taller but never would he attain the heights of his male Guardians [with the exception of Lambo] but a bit of muscle could be seen on his naked body. Voice became deeper yet still higher than average males, his hair now hanging off his shoulders but his friends would always decline the idea of him cutting it. He's too lazy for that but frown [pout] when he discovered that the cause they fancy him to grow it out was because "You look adorable".
Looking back at the events he overcame which brought him to where he's standing now can make him smile but also tremble. There were the good times as well as the bad though they worked by it. His friends stood there supporting him through it all never once leaving him to manage it himself which he was grateful for. Those tiny but significant things had brought everyone even tighter together than ever before. Peering out the window, the growing male could see how much influence summer have on people. He wants to be idle too but knowing the hitman, he wouldn't get a chance to even relax. Thinking about summer, it was coming to an end which indicates they will shortly enroll into Namimori High School to follow the other older colleagues. Mukuro and his kins will, too, transfer in to accompany them.
He was still exhausted from the harsh and strict training they went through over the summer in Italy beside the 9th generation. They will be taking over the throne once Tsuna graduate High School and finish his childhood as so-called "normal" teen with loads of crazy friends. Nono was becoming worn, Tsuna understood he couldn't withdraw off now seeing that it'll remarkably troublesome to obtain another replacement. He knew that it could simply be for the best that he immediately take over, therefore, the older male can eventually be released from the pressure of being the boss of the strongest Famiglia as well as losing all those important people to it. Tsuna could vision it in his eyes, how much the male went through, how vulnerable yet powerful he is, and how Tsuna will, also, go through that as well. The 9th's Guardians, too, as they were preparing the brunet and the others, he could see it all. Those weight him down but also urged him to go far, much farther than they went.
"Tsu-kun! Breakfast is getting cold!" his mother's voice snapped him out of his thought before he answered.
"Hai, Kaa-san!" he sighed, picking himself up from the floor and remove his pajamas off to change into more suitable attire. Reborn would dispatch him if he even thought of going down without changing first seeing that his friends are down there. Dragging his tired self from his bedroom and down the stairs already hearing his Guardians being so….energetic when he just want to relax and be lazy. After he completes that thought, he felt small feets kicking his spine throwing him down the stairs. Not worrying that he was even falling, he did it numerous of times already, but before his head came close to the ground, he worked his hands to thrust himself upward twisting his body in mid-air before settling on his feet.
"Good morning, Tsuna-sama!" a silverette with beautiful green eyes came to his view bowing in complete 90 degrees. His Storm Guardians who have proclaimed to be his right-hand man, as well, is Gokudera Hayato. The brain of the family and most faithful to Tsuna that would literally idolize the ground Tsuna walks on. Nono's Guardians made sure to cool down and discipline him on his hot temper so he wouldn't explode every time someone opposes with the Decimo. And go into training with anything that has to do with aiming such as guns, knives, and archery. As well as the special training to learn to control and produce the other flames into use.
"Morning, Tsuna." a taller male beaming like there's no tomorrow came closer, Yamamoto Takeshi or Rain Guardian as well as the proclaim left-hand man if that even exist. The natural-born hitman, and child of one as well, the successor of the Shigure Soen Ryu after his pops. Instructed in all the swords, blades, and anything that have to do with throwing seeing that he have exceptional durability in his arms. It was known that no one could withstand a hit that was delivered by the male.
"Don't be so intimate with him, you baseball freak!"
"Come on, Hayato, we're all friends, ne?" A laugh slip off the happy-go-lucky guy's lips which a snort was returned as a response. Reborn had gone into the lesson of how a family has to be close and to do that, going into first name basis is a must seeing that another tradition is not like Japan's so it's weird if they can't even call each other by first names.
"Good morning, Hayato, Takeshi," Tsuna said pulling them both back into the kitchen where his other families were.
"Good morning, Tsu-ni! This morning it's hamburger, your number 1 favorite food!" A light brown hair 11 years old boy who was helping with setting up the table and handing out the meal. Fuuta de la Stella was his title but now after getting adopted into the Sawada household, his name changed to Sawada Stella Fuuta. The ranking prince that would still get hunted down by other mafiosos to get the ranking that they seek in order to defeat other Famiglias. But it was different now that he's under the protection of the Vongola and Tsuna who refused to let his brother get hurt. Mastering to control his power and no longer make things float whenever he makes a ranking. Vowing to provide Tsuna all the information he required as long as he doesn't step pass the Omerta which Tsuna gently denied telling Fuuta that he's a family and didn't need to do anything to compensate him.
"Lambo wants second!" The 7 years old baby of the family, Lambo Bovino or now known as Sawada Lambo, yelled holding out his plate. Tsuna was concern about him the most seeing how he is still so immature to even be part of this but understood he can do nothing to help. Even so, Tsuna firmly insists on waiting till Lambo finish middle school or at least elementary school before allowing the young boy to fully come participate in the mafia again as Vongola Decimo's Lighting Guardian. It was allowed on the condition that Lambo still has to go through all the training and important gatherings. Studying to restrain his lighting flames and use it to his benefit, not that he doesn't already know how to do that. Since the youth was adored by various scientists, even his own family sometimes would supply several new "toys" for him to enjoy playing with. Tsuna can only shake his head and sigh at that but does nothing to stop them saving when he perceives that it was too much.
"Don't be greedy, Lambo!" Sawada Ipin scolded Lambo once again about manners that only pass into one ear and come out the other for Lambo. The pair were enrolled into Namimori Elementary School which is beneath the wing of Vongola as well as Hibari. She has been better at taking care of the little boy and assisting him in school with guidance occasionally from Hayato.
"Say ahh," Bianchi, the Poison Scorpio said feeding Reborn resembling more like a mother than a lover regarding how the other is just 8 years old in appearances. They found out that she can actually cook remarkably well if they carefully observe and stop her before she put in anything bad. After the years, she grew fond of all of them, no longer as "Hayato's comrades" but as siblings of her own. Nana became a mother figure whom she looks up to and desire to be like.
Sitting at the table eating quietly was a pair of pineapple heads, Dokuro Chrome, also known as Nagi, and Rokudo Mukuro, are both the Mist Guardians. Tsuna made a negotiation with the Vindice to discharge the prisoner which was granted not shortly after. All members of the Famiglia became fond of the only female Guardian during the Representative Battle of the Rainbow. Both were instructed to become more skilled in illusion as well as combat.
Near the corner of the room is a raven hair male peacefully consuming his hamburger but twitch once in awhile at the loudness. Hibari Kyoya, Namimori's beast, and perfect, Cloud Guardian as well as the strongest Guardian, only here because he approves of the godly food of Nana's. Over the years, he got tougher and kinder in ways that can only be detected by close people. It was troublesome to get used to "taming" or assigning an order to the man but Tsuna manages to accomplish that.
White hair male speaking with Hayato doing his best to retain his volume as quiet as possible [which was still loud], Sasagawa Ryohei, the Sun Guardian and healer of the family. It has been so much better now after the male had studied from all the Sun Flame users on how to regulate and apply his ability. After dating Hana and studying medicine had anyhow taken a tremendous impact in soothing the male down. Occasionally shouting but not as extremely as previously which certainly pleases many's eardrums.
"You stupid little cow! Come back, you!" The typical brotherly chasing contest between Hayato and Lambo sprang off with the younger stealing the other's food. Tsuna would forever state that the bond linking these pair come only second strongest after Chrome and Mukuro's. Nana simply giggles at them and head off to do some other house chores that never seem to cease.
"Hahaha! Stupedera can't catch Lambo-sama!" Teased the young boy sticking his tongue at the other making him even angrier. After a few minutes had passed, Hayato caught the little Lighting and hit his head, "WAHHHHH! HE HIT ME! IT HURTS!"
"Shut up!" Another hit made a loud crack sound. Silent took over as everyone look over to watch Lambo draw something out of his hair, a cracked frame. It was a photograph of his deceased mother who was cradling the newborn Lambo sitting in front of his father. It was the only portrait he had his complete family all together like that. The picture appeared to be ok but the broken frame made Lambo's heart stop. Screaming and wailing accusing the bomber of what happen to make the other pity him and was about to apologize if Lambo had not launched something at his face.
"Hayato, stop. That's enough." Tsuna halted him before the male could have a chance to hit the child again. "Lambo, come here. I promise I'll get it repair for you so don't cry alright?"
"Lambo-sama won't forgive Stupedera." Taking out a PINK bazooka out of his hair that just scream trouble to everyone in the room. An image of a round inventor leaped into their mind as they curse him under their breath, 'Giannini!'
"Wait Lambo! Don't shot!" Lambo was ready to shot the silverette and fortunately [or not] the male kicked out of the Lighting's hands into the air. "Nice one, Hayato!"
"Tsuna!" Cries and gasps of his name making him glance up and seeing the bazooka before it engulfs him whole. It felt just like when he was sent to the future, he couldn't move in time to get away.
A loud explosion like sound arose surrounding the room in pink smoke making the people in it coughed. "-e must also be reconstructed-Eh?" A deep voice spoke in fluent Italian cutting through the silent.
When the smoke cleared, there sat conveniently an attractive honey brown hair man in a leather armchair. Clothed in a proper fancy dress shirt, orange necktie, black suit, and long black cape with golden embroidery attachments as well as the Vongola symbol. His eyes display wisdom and plenty of warmness that makes them feel protected under those eyes. Sitting up straight, tall, and graceful just like how bosses are that presents a strong and proud look to it. Fluffy brown untamed hair that goes against the law of gravity and rich honey brown eyes that gaze affectionately at them. They can recognize that hair and face anywhere and anytime.
"Tsuna?" They all utter his name softly without having to even think about it.
"That's my name." Looking at them in awe and delight, smiling tenderly patting them on the head, 'I'm finally taller than 3 of them! Yes!'
"Your thoughts are printed on your face, Dame-Tsuna." A kick came to his direction but with a slight shift of his head, he manages to smoothly dodge it.
"Only with you guys and you're the best at reading me, Reborn." Decimo beamed before watching Reborn carry with some conceal emotions that they can't seem to grasp at once. "You look so adorable being that tiny as if you can't cause any harm, oh how ironic that is."
"Say, were you in a meeting or something?" Takeshi asked wondering about the attire, leather chair, and documents in his hand.
"Ah, yeah. Nothing much, just discussing rebuilding some things sabotage by CERTAIN INDIVIDUALS." He groaned glancing back at the bills and the cost ought to be paid not that it would even put a dent to his fortune. "Hm? Hasn't 5 minutes passed?"
"That's true, it already passed the 5 minutes mark so why doesn't Jyudaime gone back? Not that I don't want you here!" Hayato decided to call the older male by the title he stopped using with the present Tsuna.
Going through his memory for a while attempting to remember what was going on and swiftly it hit him. "I think I recall something like this occurred 10 years ago for me when Giannini had played around with Lambo's bazooka and made it so the time limit would extend out."
"How long?" Reborn caught on feelings like he probably not going to like what he was about to hear.
"A year. But no worries, I'll have a nice peaceful discussion with my endeared experts and have it fix as quickly as possible though for sure it would take approximately a year." A pleasant smile grace the male's face as if he wasn't about to go and threaten [or mentally scar] some people. He has been around Reborn too much that it rubbed off on him now.
"You shouldn't leave me out on the fun like that, let me help in," Reborn announced giving an innocent smile of his own a bit proud that his student has gotten a part of him.
He chuckled patting the child's fedora fondly, "What's wrong with you, Dame-Tsuna."
He would only smile and shake his head, "It's nothing."
Lambo interrupts in by screaming and crying once again remembering what had happened to his frame. He kicked and resisted when two arms plucked him up from the ground bouncing him in their arm. It instantly relaxes the boy, Tsuna reached into his pockets and handing the child a piece of confectionery he learns to always keep on him if he felt like snacking during work.
"I got to endure living with him for 10 years and there are other children that I encounter as well." He said answering their silent question of how he was able to do that. "Lambo, let me see that. Hm. How about I go and get it fix for you if I remember correctly there's a frame shop around here."
The black curly head boy was already bouncing more in the arms of his future boss asking him if he was able to fix 'mother'. A reply of "Of course I can. How about we go get her fixed up?" and another nod was all it took before Tsuna was standing in front of the door.
"I'll go with you. I want to have a talk with you anyway." Reborn stated before glancing at the concerned Guardians. "Alone. Unless you don't trust my abilities then go ahead and try to tail us because I will not miss a target."
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