Gokudera: Che. Stupid woman.

Dark: Oh no you didn't tako-head. OAO

Gokudera: The he-

Yamamoto: Mah, mah~ Calm down Haya-chan. We still need the disclaimer.

Dark: That's right, Haya-chan. Why don't you say it for us?

Gokudera: DarkestEnd doesn't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn, and never will; and don't call me Haya-chan!

Yamamoto: Don't be so grumpy Haya-chan~

Gokudera: That's it. *Leaves*

Dark: Serves him right. Anyway enjoy my first fanfiction. I know it's not that good, but please R&R. (Just because I love reading reviews. Selfish Request=Win)

A/N: I probably have a few grammar mistakes. But I tried my best to fix most of them! So please don't get mad at me ^^;

I haven't been uploading stories because there was this weird "Error" thing, but I guess it's okay now. ^^

Hieeeeeeeee?-Tsuna's Thoughts.

Tsunayoshi Sawada.

An average 17-year-old student. Or so you thought.

If your eyes could ever possibly find another perfect being, he would be the first.

Nobody, at least in Namimori, could have a quick thought of another person who was smarter, stronger, and fragile (not to mention beautiful) as him. Of course, coming from Italy as an exchange student to Japan was his home tutor Reborn's idea. Despite having a small and feminine frame, he was considered the "Whole Package." Delicate eyes with hazel iris's that could hypnotize you if you stared too long combined with the softest skin anyone would could ever imagine. But he didn't like being touched, especially by strangers.

Living in a world of crime. Living in a world of hate; was what the boy lived through his younger years. He was, of course, the grandchild of the Ninth and blood descendant of Vongola Primo. You could've thought, "Wow! He must be popular, considering he's the heir to an extremely rich mafia famiglia."

Quite the contrary.

He was hated. The Mafia organization was despised throughout Italy, and was quickly disposed of. Not Vongola, though. Vongola was on the side of good and bad; evil and pure. Vongola had the strength of Italy itself; with a few accommodations. Tsuna was a good kid, surely. Raised by a sweet and caring mother, and a hardworking father was probably the best way to raise a child; if he was normal. Considering the many assassination attempts brought upon Tsunayoshi, he was able to stay sane. Said person was a bright boy who could melt your heart instantly.

"Kaa-san! I'm leaving."

"Tsu-kun? You're early, today."

"Eto. I didn't want to late for school, I transferred here in the middle of the school season."

"Ah. That's right, Tsu-kun. Try to make friends, okay?"

"Hai."

He left the newly built house and trudged through the snow that laid quietly on the lawn. He was remembering. Remembering the beating, the fights, grueling moments of when he fought to become the Decimo of the Vongola. Despite being an average sixteen-year-old, Sawada Tsunayoshi was undoubtedly the boss of Vongola. It didn't make much difference to his life, though. Tsuna was used to having hired assassins chasing after him, usually. Being able to conquer the HQ in Italy at fifteen was quite a feat to admire; considering the Vongola's Varia was there to fight him to death. Not until Tsuna made a truce. A truce of which no more killing would be occurring between him and the Varia.

Six-Thirty, huh? I still have time to spare. Might as well explore my new school.

Tsuna walked up to the old Namimori Middle School and was quite surprised that the entrance was opened.

Who in their right mind would come to school this early? Oh wait. Me.

Walking past the front gates. Accomplished.

Startled at the tonfa that appeared in front of him. Accomplished.

Being called a "herbivore." Accomplished.

"What are you doing here, herbivore? I've never seen you before."

Herbivore?

"No answer? I'll bite you to death."

Bite me to death? Is he joking?

Quickly, Tsuna, with his Hyper Intuition, was well able to dodge a blow from the mysterious person. He disarmed the taller of the two within a matter of seconds. After all, he was the Vongola boss.

"Wao. I see you're wearing our uniform, now. So you're probably Sawada Tsunayoshi, aren't you?"

"Ano. That's right."

"...See you around, Omnivore."

Sounds like I've been promoted.

Tsuna quickly caught his eyes onto a bright red that was pinned onto the mysterious boy's jacket.

Namimori Disciplinary Council. Hmm, this is probably the person Reborn was talking about.

O.o.O.o.O.o.O.o

-Flashback-

"Dame-Tsuna."

"Hhiiiieee! Please don't hurt me."

"Still as stupid as ever, I see."

"What do you want Reborn?"

"I'm sending you to Japan."

"J-japan! Why?"

"We've relocated your guardians there."

"Guardians?"

"Since your the boss of Vongola, you need a few guardians by your side as well.

You'll be attending Namimori Middle School, Maman already has a placed picked out."

"Why did you get Kaa-san invovled, anyway?"

"It's too much work to keep secrets."

"That's it?"

"Anyway, Dame-Tsuna. I've worked with you for two years now and I won't be going along with you. Understand that you are inferior to me and that I have molded you into the most perfect being anyone will meet. You got your looks from Primo's blood, so that's neutral between us. However, I made you smarter, not to mention turned you into 'No-Good Tsuna' to 'Vongola Decimo'. Ah, I'm so proud of myself. So, the people you'll be meeting are a baseball, a dynamite, a tonfa, a big fork, a K.O., and an annoying cow."

"What does that even mean?"

"I don't know."

"Reborn. This doesn't make any sense."

"It does to me, Dame-Tsuna."

"Wait! You're not coming with me?"

"Unfortunately, I have to stay in Italy an I won't be able to clean up after your mess. The curse will not allow me to go to Japan."

"Lies."

"Dame-Tsuna. You're able to protect yourself from now on. Besides, in a few months the curse will wear off because apparently Verde seems to be interested in the field of Arcobaleno Curse."

"A-ano? Reborn?"

"Dame-Tsuna?"

"Will you come visit me soon?"

"...Che. When my curse wears off."

-End of Flashback-

O.o.O.o.O.o.O.o

Seven-Twenty. Should head to class now.

Tsuna was able to sense the presence of a few more people entering the school's gates; now that he noticed. The bell rang.

O.o.O.o.O.o.O.o

"Everyone, I would like you to be nice to our new tr-"

"Oh shut up! No one fuckin' cares what you say."

"Gokudera! Stay after class!"

"Che."

"Anyway, please make our transfer student feel welcomed at Namimori."

"Sensei?"

"Sasagawa?"

"Who's our new student?"

On cue, Tsuna entered the classroom.

"My named Sawada Tsunayoshi. Call me Tsuna."

The class yet heard said person's name. They were all gaping at him. Of course, with his slim figure, average height, clear voice, caramel eyes that could melt your heart at the spot (which it did to the more vulnerable females and males in the class), and above all, he had the voice of a superior.

"Sawada. Please sit next to-"

The teacher looked up only to see that the only seat was beside the not-so-friendly tonfa wielder.

"Ah, the tonfa kid! Hey, over here! Remember me!"

The, dense, Vongola Boss waved excitedly at the startled prefect. Both hands in the air, he called once more.

The class, once again, was in shock. How could this "Tsuna" be able to talk the most violent student (probably person), in Namimori?

"Wao."

"I take that as a greeting. Sensei, I see that the only seats that are empty, are circling him; mind if I take a seat there?"

"S-sure."

The teacher quietly whispered into the looks-breakable Tsuna:

"If he causes any trouble toward you, please contact the staff immediately. And are you sure about this? You are talking about Hibari Kyoya."

"Eh? Don't worry...eto...what was his name? Oh right! Hibari-san and I are on great terms...I think."

Half the class was about to pass out.

Good terms with someone from the Disciplinary Committee? Especially the way-to sadistic head prefect, at that?

"Hiii, Hibari-san~"

Well, if I'm going to make any friends. I'll just try to start being friendly...and annoying. Hmm...I guess this is too brave for my tastes. I'll dumb it down later. Guess I put the class in shock...a bit too much.

"Anyway, Sawada. Care to tell something about yourself?"

"Eto. I'm scared of a lot of things. Mostly animals...and people. My parents work as,"

Damn. Didn't think that through. What does Kaa-san work as?

"...my mother works at Vongola Inc."

Hmmm...good enough.

He could hear a few whispers throughout the classroom.

"THE Vongola Inc.?"

"Is he rich?"

"Don't they make those..."

It's probably true. But at least Vongola Inc. actually exists.

O.o.O.o.O.o.O.o

"Sawada. Take your seat."

"Hai."

"Well, everyone turn to page 243 in your math textbooks."

Oh-ho~ Math huh? I'm going to ace this. Ughh. Especially from that lesson where Re-

"Sawada. I know you're new. I hate it when students drift away and daydream in my class. So what's the answer to the third question?"

Tsuna saw the teacher point to an incredibly hard question. University-leveled question at the very least.

Learned this question from Reborn~

"Twenty-Two by the square root of two. If you want to simplify it, there's no way possible unless you apply the Fox Formula which makes the answer radical 17."

"Fox Formula? I've never heard of such a thing."

"Ever heard of Reboyama? I learned it from him."

A/N: Geeeeezz TSUNA. Don't be a jerk to your teacher xD. How was it? It's the effort that counts...I think. I hope you like it. The next chapter will be in, I don't know, a week. Yeah, I'm still in school...doing my homework like a good girl...while dreading about failing my classes...Haha. OAO Oh well. Haha. I used Reboyama. I loved that episode. "Now twist your necks while you're at it!" I love Reborn. Haha. Radical 17 was an answer to one of my tests.

P.S.: I just had this random idea of a fanfiction when reading the newest manga of Katekyo Hitman Reborn! because Tsu-chan's face was all depressed and stuff. So I thought, "What if he WAS badass." And now here he is: a badass Tsuna.

Does anyone who remember which episode Reboyama came from? (I'm asking anyone ^^)