Under the starry cloudless night sky, the silvery light of the larger-than-normal moon shone brightly.
A young boy, of 13 years of age, was staring at the sky with his big innocent doe eyes, their colour was one of caramel and honey mixed perfectly. His hair was a slightly gravity-defying, with brown locks. They looked soft, even more so when the cool night breeze ruffled the boy's hair gently.
The brunet donned a black hoodie, a pair of black jeans and knee length, red laced, boots. He had a solid black mask that would cover the upper half of his face, held in his hand.
He was sitting on the edge of a cliff in a forest with his legs dangling below.
sigh* "guess it's time to head back..." his soft voice drifted through the stillness of the night.
And up he stood, and in an instance, a bright orange flame burst to life on his forehead. It swayed softly, it felt warm and welcoming, accepting, even from afar. Exactly like the boy's eyes that changed from soft caramel to vibrant orange, changing his eyes in the process from his soft doe eyes to sharp narrowed eyes.
The same orange flames sprouted from his hands lifting him off the ground. The brunette then adjusted his position and took off flying back to Namimori, the place were his house is located... Yes, house because he doesn't know what else to call it - shelter maybe - but he definitely can't call it a home.
After flying for a few minutes he reached a normal looking building in a normal looking neighborhood. He entered through the window of a top floor room. It was his room.
It was a plain one, pale white walls, a bed, a dresser, a cupboard and a desk with a laptop and a built in bathroom. There were no posters, no customized furniture, nothing, the only thing that attracts the attention is the book shelf that covers the wall and filled with books from different colours and sizes.
The brunet quickly changed his clothes and hid them in a secret compartment in his cupboard, took a shower and swiftly unlocked the room's door which he had locked earlier.
It was 5 a.m. in the morning. He usually wakes up at this time if he didn't have to go to any job/mission.
He went down to the kitchen and started preparing a bento, he would prepare breakfast an hour before his brother wakes up, he would be at school by then.
After his older brother's bento was done, he started preparing another two, his bento was wrapped with an orange cloth, while the other with a purple one.
Then he went back to his room and was checking if there was any new requests on his laptop, after almost an hour he found something that might be of importance.
"It seems that the Estraneo Famiglia is trying to rebuild itself" his melodious, soft voice said, the words were spoken with no emotion, they were ice cold, in contrast to the warmth that was present earlier on.
To any outsider, they would hear no response, but not to the brunet, because he can see ghosts, and not just any ghosts, he could see, hear and talk to the ghosts of the first generation of Vongola.
Right now Vongola primo was materialized in the boy's room. The earlier words were spoken to him.
"That's troublesome, do you think they're planning something drastic? Wait. They always do." stated the blond don with a face that held irritation.
"They are probably planning a new type of experimenting with kids, I'll just hack into their files when i come back from school"
The brunette shot a glance at the clock, it was 6:00 a.m.
He shut down his laptop and started preparing for school, he wore the uniform and made sure he had everything required for today.
He prepared breakfast for his brother and for himself, he ate his and then he stood at the door and turned to face his great great great grandfather and gave a smile.
"Ittekimasu" said the brunet.
"Itterasshai, tsuna" replied the blonde with a smile of his own.
The now identified as tsuna, took off to school, and the blond don started disappearing with a cloud of golden orange, the smile still prominent on his face.
Sawada Tsunayoshi, though he prefer to be called tsuna, is a genius, he has always been one.
It's just that he never showed it to anyone. In school he acts completely normal, he blends into the background so as to not be noticed, and even though he had already skipped a grade, he is still considered normal, his marks are normal, his behavior and interaction with other students as well.
It's best to do so to make himself seem less suspicious, because no one would suspect a side character, right?
Tsuna does all that because he's a hacker, the best there is actually, he became known as the no.1 hacker in the entire world his name was so famous that even civilians know about his reputation and he goes by 27.
Yeah, yeah it's just a number but, that's what he's known as. Each country translates it according to their language, like, for example; in Italy they call him ventisette and in Spain he's known as veintisiete and in English speaking countries it's obviously, twenty seven.
Anyways, he has an older brother, who is in the same class as our tuna-fish, his name is Hikaru
You see Hikaru hates tsuna's guts, he takes every chance that presents itself to abuse or outshine tsuna.
Both their 'kaa-San', nana and their 'tou-San', Iemitsu love them both equally. But unfortunately they both never realized what their oldest is doing to the youngest, that is, tsuna.
Well, it isn't actually their fault, it's just that he keeps it hidden pretty well, he doesn't want to burden them because even though Hikaru is mean to him, he still loves and cares for him like a brother should.
"I really need to reach school faster, I should be there before my brother to avoid his friends and my bullies" tsuna muttered under his breath with annoyance as this was his usual routine.
He then took off jogging at the direction of Namimori's junior high school, otherwise known as Nami-chuu, trying to avoid the blood thirsty skylark.
