Summary: No matter how desperate Vongola was, no matter how much blood she shared with the founder, now matter how little blood Xanxus shared with his 'father' and no matter how much of a great boss Tsuna would have been, she could not become Decimo. When Reborn lands in Namimori, he finds his targets ambition for music to be more than just an ambition. Genderbend Tsuna and guardians. Music band Tsuna.
Um, yeah, I'm not sure if this is going to be a story or just a two-shot. Though the idea of writing different scenes correlating to the story would be nice, even if it isn't in any particular order. Tell me what you think!
Rated T just in case and not particular genres because I am not sure where this is even going.
KHR does not belong to me but to Akira Amano.
The stadium is the largest one in Namimori and even then they had to open it up and add in extra space on the rooftop to fit everyone in. The people in the crowd mostly consist of young people, mostly school girls who have hearts in their eyes and are excitedly whispering, causing a low murmur of noise to reverberate around the dome like structure. There's a slight sweaty smell that is to be expected in such a crowded place but the excitement buzzing in the air like dragonflies is enough to block it out.
The sun was almost gone and the sky was a collage of blue, purple and pink with dark blood orange near the edge, giving the people below a good view to distract them for the time being. The people here were gathered for a reason, which was currently in front of them like a present waiting to be opened. They had somehow managed to put an entire curtain in front of the massive stage but you could see spotlights that were currently off and other hints of electrical equipment here and there and you could hear the faint movement of feet and heavy objects from behind the curtains.
Dotted around the area where people giving out food and drink for free, giving it a sort of community feel as people took the bottles of water, sipped on slushes and chewed at the various amounts of food that could be skewered on a stick and used as a sort of kebab. Some didn't bother, feeling as though they would be sick if they did, or just didn't feel up to it. There was also a large digital clock placed at the back so people could count down the time the show would start.
They wouldn't do anything bad or troublesome here, not with the security around. The security, for some reason, wore uniforms that looked like typical Japanese male uniforms and even more bizarrely, had their hair done in pompadours. They wouldn't have looked out of place in the Yakuza and some highly suspected they might have once been. Everyone knew of the disciplinary committee security guards as they had been formed in this very city and worked under the foot of one very fearsome young girl. They had even become known around Japan and even some other countries as something to never mess with.
This is what Reborn found when he came upon the scene. The Hitman had come upon the Sawada household and found nobody. The Hitman was already suspicious when he never got a response from the leaflet and this only made him more paranoid. He took the chance to look around the house and found it to be a mostly normal house for a normal family. Correct to the information he was given, the girls room had musical paraphernalia, fitting in with her musical ambition. He is a little bit remorseful for having to ruin her passion, but he has a job to do.
Checking into records shows that the mother and daughter still live there but interestingly enough, have two extra occupants. According to the files, the mother appears to have taken in two children, which isn't that alarming but he wonders why Iemitsu wasn't aware of this. He would feel the brunt of his anger as soon as he sees him later.
Reborn figures they were out or something and goes to explore the town. There isn't that many people here that would be worthy enough to become apart of Vongola but maybe there is hidden potential, he would have to find out later. What he really did notice though was how excited the people were. Apparently some event was going on later in the Namimori stadium. Perhaps he should check it out later if his target hasn't returned yet.
When it seems clear the family isn't coming back, Reborn makes his way to the stadium, following the crowds of people all walking in the same direction. He wonders why such an event is happening in such a quaint Japanese town, even if Namimori is particularly large. Hidden away in the back near the top where he can see everything clearly, Reborn examines the people around him. It doesn't take long before he spots the very people he was looking for. Up in the top, there is room which curves around the stadium and has various people sat around. In there, appears to be Nana Sawada and what he assumes are the children she took in. He is further surprised when he recognises them both as Fon's student and the ranking prince Fuuta.
Now why on earth are they here? His thoughts are cut off however when he notices the sudden commotion around him. The curtains were opening and light shined out like when the sun cut through the clouds. People cheered when they fully opened to reveal eight figures poised to start playing their instruments or in the case of the girl in front, poised to start singing. From what he could see there was a singer, two guitarists, two keyboardists/Pianists, a bassist, a drummer and a violinist.
They were all girls and were dressed in a school uniform of varying styles that were presumably made to fit their personalities and looks. The girl in front suddenly opened her eyes, which he could have sworn flashed orange and pointed forward very swiftly which seemed to signal the other members to start playing. When the music started playing, Reborn half suspected it would be like any other J-pop bands he had heard in a passing but was pleasantly surprised when it wasn't. He didn't often listen to such music, often preferring older fashioned music, mostly Italian and more often than not about romance of some kind.
However he could appreciate music where he found it. It was a sort of mix between pop and rock with a slight twinge of classical and the lead singer, while fitting the cute girl appeal Japan seemed to have when it came to music, had a voice that was a bit more mature sounding and he had to admit, was really good at singing. In the Mafia, music was rather appreciated and there was some investigations into how flames affected music. Or vice-versa.
The song was probably called Colourful Sky, seeing as how many times it was repeated. Wait, he recognises that name. Wasn't Colourful Sky the name of a really famous band. Indeed, it did make sense, they were an eight member independent band that emerged from Japan not too long ago and he can vaguely recognise some of the members on the stage. But what was such a high ranking band doing in Namimori? Oh well, he would find out later.
The girls sing some more songs that vary slightly in genre and occasionally require a set-up change, but as soon as it is over Reborn feels oddly invigorated by it all. Damn, look at him, the worlds greatest hitman being affected so much by a band of teenage girls. Reborn shakes his head and focuses on his primary task.
Reborn follows the cheerful family all the way to the back of the stadium, which is strangely enough, not anywhere near the exits or in the direction of the other people. He also notes that she is being discreetly followed by some of those pompadour guards. He wonders where on earth she is going when she steps into the building nearby which appears to have been used by the band that just played as there are some pompadour guards stood outside the door. The two don't bother to stop the woman and children from entering and even open the door for her respectively.
Nana cheerfully thanks them and the guards bow to her as she steps inside with the two children at her heels. There are a few people milling about and they turn to greet the cheerful woman before returning to whatever they were doing before while Nana carries on walking before she reaches a door. Walking inside, the two children immediately run into there and hug tackle whoever is in there and shout out "Tsu-nee!" and Reborn has to move to another position to get a view of what's going on. Once he does, he watches as the mother breaks away from hugging someone.
"Mum!" the brown fluffy haired girl cries out in happiness. Both mother and child break away from each other and their near identical big brown eyes, gaze at each other in happiness, both smiling widely. Nana then goes onto to greet all of the other girls and the one boy in the room. Even some of the more stubborn ones can't reject Nana's greeting.
Nana sits down on one of the sofa's provided, flattening down her skirt slightly as I-pin and Fuuta take their seats next to her and Setsuna soon joins them after taking a drink from the table. All of the girls look tired but happy and sit down to drink and converse a little with them before Setsuna and her mother stand up to leave with the children. They take the same way Nana did previously, the guards bowing like last time and cheerfully greeting the other man entering the same way they were leaving.
"Oh hello there Tsuyoshi-san!" says Nana and Tsuna repeats the same as the man boisterously greets them back "Hello there Nana and Tsuna!" and they talk for a few seconds before departing just as cheerfully as they greeted. They walk away into the dark night, a fancy looking car awaiting them as they settle themselves inside for the journey home.
Reborn feels a migraine coming on when he steps back out. How could he have not noticed earlier, there were posters all over the place for crying out loud and she was at the front of the stage for almost an hour. And damn had he just noticed her resemblance to Primo. Not even hair gel could tame that hair enough to get it look different, even if it was grown out long. Oh he was going to kill Iemitsu. Damn that man and his goofiness, who thought it was a good idea to make him the leader of CEDEF.
One things for sure, trying to make her Vongola boss would be very difficult now.
Well this is a start. Also, if anyone asks why I put Decimo instead of Decima, Decima is not the female version of Decimo. Decimo essentially means tenth and there is no male or female version of it, it's like trying to make a female word for table. I went onto google translate and according to that, Decima means tithe in English, whatever that means. So there is no reason to call Setsuna Decima. By all accounts, the title Decimo should not be changed to fit her gender for it has no gender.