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Chapter 1 Leap Into Another World

Sawada Tsunayoshi was very content with his life. He has achieved in two years what nearly all previous Vongola bosses, no, what nearly all mafia bosses desired.

Total control over the underworld.

Well... You couldn't call it the underworld anymore now he was in control. He had done as he had promised and he had 'destroyed' the Vongola. He had reshaped the Famiglia. Changed it too match his, and Promo's, views. Afterward he made sure that the other Famiglie followed.

No more human trafficking.

No more drugs dealing.

No more murder.

It hadn't been easy. A huge portion of the mafia did as he said willingly. The mafia respected power and not only was he the boss of Europe's strongest mafia. He also was one of the strongest persons that walked on the earth. Few could match him, and the few that could match him were all allied to him. The Vongola, Cavallone, Millefiore and Simon Famiglia where all allied. The ex- Acrobaleno had all felt indebted to him after he helped breaking their curse. Only a few had joined his Famiglia, but they would never do something that caused it harm. Two years after their curse had been broken they already had grown roughly ten years. Reborn was quite smug as he already was nearing the height Tsuna stood at, which while considered short for an Italian was average for a Japanese. He was quite proud of all of his 171cm.

It had been the small part that refused to change that had kept him occupied the last two years. He had tried to convince them with the least amount of bloodshed possible. There were few who could defend their selves against his charisma. A smile here, a laugh there and done. The few that remained where convinced by Hibari.

And after two long years of (his enemies) blood (a la Hibari), (his) sweat and (again, his enemies) tears he could only smile proudly at his creation. A peaceful community that worked towards the good of the world.

''Decimo, you should retire. It is getting late and you're still a growing young man.'' A fond smile was plastered on his personal butlers face.

Tsuna peaked at the clock that hung in his office. He had been so lost in thought that the hours had ticked by without him noticing. It was nearly 3am. ''Cesario, how many times do I have to tell you to call me Tsuna.''

''I cannot.''

Tsuna sighed. ''I'll be going to bed. Goodnight, Cesario.''

''Good night, Decimo.''

He stood up and moved from behind his desk. Walking out of his office. He could hear Cesario locking the door behind him. It took mere minutes to reach his rooms and mere seconds to fall asleep with a content smile on his face.


Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! If there was one thing Tsuna had learned since Reborn had come to train him all those years ago was to always trust his Intuition. Always. And when his Hyper Intuition was screaming to wake up he did. Instantly alert he jumped out of his bed finding himself fully clothed. And not in his own room. He frowned. His Hyper Intuition didn't forewarn him of any danger that may be present. So he wasn't in any danger? He checked for his weapons. The ring was still firmly attached to his finger as it had been for years now. The gun he held in the inside of his left pocket, just in case, too was present.

He started looking around the room for any clue that could help him explain what was going in. There was nothing. The room was awfully plain. A circular room with a single bed against the wall. Everything was white. There were no windows and a single door, yet somehow light shone into the room. He started walking towards the door and stopped in front of it. The Hyper Intuition didn't warn him but he couldn't help but worry. While he had changed a lot from the Tsuna he was two years back he was still the same person. And he still couldn't help but worry when things like this happened. He could almost hear Reborn's voice telling him to not go through the wall because it was far too predictable and just blast a hole in the wall. Should he? Why not.

Without having to enter his Hyper Dying Will mode, or even the Dying Will mode he summoned his flames. A concentrated ball of Sky Flames appeared in his flames. He simply threw the ball against the wall. Where once stood a wall stood only a gaping hole.

As if he hadn't just blown a hole in the wall he stepped forward through the hole to find himself in a large room. In the middle of the room stood a table with three seats.

''Hello. Hello. Tsunayoshi- kun~!'' It was had to misplace the voice of the purple eyed sky.

''Tsuna.'' A fourteen your old girl smiled.

''Byakuran? Yuni?'' Him, Byakuran and Yuni. There were a few things that they had in common. A few reasons for them to be called here, wherever they were. But there was one reason that stood out. They were the Sky Trinisette holders. The Mare Rings power may have been sealed off. The pacifiers may be guarded by the Vindince to never see the light again, but the fact remained that they were the true owners off the artefacts.

''Tsunayoshi- kun! It has been so long! You never visit me anymore.'' Byakuran pouted before throwing a handful of marshmallows in his mouth.

''I saw you yesterday. Why do you keep provoking Hayato? You know he hates it when you get all clingy with me.''

''But aren't we the best of friends!'' A cheerful smile on his face.

''Yeah, yeah… So… Where are we?'' He took place in the only seat that wasn't taken.

''I think we-'' A voice interrupted Yuni.

''Hi, everybody, It's been a while.''

'Old Kawahira.'' Yuni and Tsuna exclaimed in union. Byakuran kept munching his marshmallows innocently. The man seemingly appeared out of thin air. He no longer was wearing the outfit that gave him the nickname 'The man in the iron hat'. Instead he appeared in the form the group was more familiar with. Hair as white as Byakuran's. Black eyes hidden under round glasses. His appearance screamed innocence, but they all knew better.

''Welcome Skies of the Trinisette. I have called you today to discuss an urgent matter.'' Not sure how to react Tsuna peaked at Byakuran and Yuni's faces. They both appeared calm, but he couldn't become truly calm. He would never admit it but he was scared of the power the man possessed. Even now two years later he knew that the gap between him and the administrator of the Trinisette was huge. Having allied with people like Reborn, Byakuran and Xanxus you'd think Tsuna would be used to dealing with people with power. But Kawahira was different. He knew next to nothing about the man besides that he was some kind of pre-human that was tasked to be the administer of the Trinisette. He had little knowledge of the man and little interaction with the man. It was only logical to mistrust the man.

Tsuna took a small breath. His caramel colored eyes flashed orange. Where once sat Tsunayoshi Sawada sat now Neo Vongola Primo. The sky flames calmed him down. As calm as Byakuran and Yuni appeared to be.

''What is so important that you had to summon us?'' He broke the silence that had hung in the air for mere seconds.

''I am in need of your assistance.''

''Ooh... what do you need of us, Hat-kun?''

''I know that you don't fully trust me, the only thing I ask of you is to hear me out. '' The glasses wearing man started walking forward and stopped in front of the table. He conjured a chair out of thin air and took a seat in it.

''I have already informed you about the existence of a pre- human race. Haven't I?'' Tsuna wasn't sure where this was going, it was a weird way to start the conversation.

''Yes, You and I are the only one left. Right?''

''Indeed, Yuni. Millions of years ago two civilizations called these planets their home. The Nefoedd and the Brea.'' Mist flames started appearing over the table. An illusion of the earth came into existence. ''The Nefoedd used what we now call the flames of the sky. The Brea possessed the flames of the earth.''

Tsuna nodded.

''They lived in coexistence. The bearers of the flames of the Sky lived up in the clouds, and the bearers of the flames of the earth lived on the Earth.''

''Wait. What? They lived in the clouds?''

''You just harden the clouds with lightning flames, Tsunayoshi-kun. It still happens in a couple of parallel dimensions."

''But what did they eat?'' This time it was Yuni that asked the question.

''The same things the Brea ate. They traveled down to the Earth using wings made out of highly condensed sky flames to gather food. I believe Byakuran too makes use of wings?'' A foxy grin appeared on Byakuran's face. So that was where he got the idea to make wings. It had seemed kind of random during the fight. Wait. Did that mean that he too could make wings? He didn't actually need them as he could fly just fine with his gloves, but still.

''They lived in coexistence until the high priest made a prophecy about the stones of Amser. It was said that the one that collected and combined the power that the stones held would have the power to control time.''

''The Trinisette?'' Tsuna asked. Kawahira made it so that as he told his story his mist flames showed pictures to match it. In midair floated 7 stones. One that resembled the tattoo on Yuni's cheek.

''The Trinisette. Brea and Nefoedd. A war between them. Hundreds of year of bloodshed and it was the Nefoedd that won. It was us that won. We combined the stones and altered them so that only those with the power to use the flames of the sky could use them. It was us that possessed the stone of Amser. So we used it against our enemies.'' Kawahira stopped briefly to let the information sink in.

''So we erased them from time.'' Yuni gasped and Tsuna would have done so too if it wasn't for the sky flames that kept him calm. ''It was exactly that power you tried to achieve, wasn't it Byakuran?''

A smile crept unto Byakuran's face. ''I have no idea what you talking about, Hat- kun.''

''This is the reason why there are so many more users of the flames of the Sky. We had gotten rid of all of them, but even with the power of time we couldn't erase it completely. Nature does what it wants. It's for that reason that from time to time people are still born with the ability to use the flames of the Earth.'' Tsuna nodded. He had always wondered why there we so little users of the flame of the Earth.

''You're story is very interesting, Hat-kun. I just don't understand why you're telling us this. Tsunayoshi-kun bears the Vongola ring, the pacifiers are locked away and my Mare Rings powers are locked. There is no chance for the Amser stone to appear on this earth again, or is there?'' A predatory glint appeared Byakuran's his eyes.

It was then that Tsuna understood where this was leading too. He would have to be slow not to with Byakuran almost spelling it out. He glanced at Yuni and saw that she too understood where this conversation was heading. ''Someone combined the Amser stone in a parallel world and you need our help to stop it.''

''Not quite. But almost.'' Kawahira just grinned. ''I'll continue my story.''

''It wasn't until after we erased the Brea that we found out why it had been a bad idea to alter the stones to only work on Sky Flames. Time is a fragile thing… and we made it dependent on sky flames. We found that the stone had to be fed flames constantly. Otherwise time would break.''

Tsuna groaned. The longer this conversation went on, the more he desired to smash his head against the wall. He hadn't felt this way in quite some time. While he had to work hard to change the mafia, it didn't quite bring the same amount of stress this conversation alone brought.

''So we did. But the stone required a massive amount of flames to be given, and when there were no flames anymore it would start sucking on the life energy of those that delivered their flames to the stone." Kawahira stopped talking to look all of the Trinisette skies in the eyes before continuing. ''And so the numbers of the Nefoedd dwindle. When there were only a few hundred left of my brethren we used the power of the stone once more. We sped up time a couple of million years till we arrived in your time. The time of the humans.'' He said as he stared in Tsunayoshi and Byakuran their direction.

''And from then on you know the story. Our numbers dwindled when we skipped all those years. When there were too little of us left we split up the stone into its original seven parts, then once again into the Acrobaleno pacifiers when we couldn't deliver the required amount of flames for all seven stones, and then once again into the Mare and Vongola rings when there were only two of us left.''

''So that brings up to present,'' Yuni said with an expression that shouldn't be present on the face of a fourteen year old girl. ''So you already told us that it isn't that someone has recreated the stone of Amser. So it's someone that is trying to recreate it. But the thing I wonder is why you need our help to stop them. You are stronger than the tree of us combined, surely you can stop them on your own.''

''The problem lies with one of the main timelines. One of the timelines that when tampered with will affect other timelines as well. Similarly to Tsuna defeating Byakuran happening in all timelines, when that timeline falls a chain reaction will make sure that all timeline fall.'' Byakuran shot a mock glare in Tsuna's direction. ''And now were the best of friends, aren't we Tsu-na-yoshi-kun~!'' Tsuna chose to ignore him.

''Again. Why don't you just stop them yourself?'' Tsuna asked once more. He was already getting sick of the conversation.

''You see, Parallel world are all different. Some world differ in small things and some in big things.'' Tsuna nodded. He already had this explanation once. There could be small things like him eating a banana instead of a pear at breakfast and there could be larger things like him never meeting Reborn. So there must have been something different in that parallel world that caused this problem to appear. Something big.

''The problem lies with Bermuda.'' Tsuna frowned. He didn't like where this was going. After he had defeated Bermuda there had been an understanding between the Vindince and the Vongola. They wouldn't bother each other anymore. They did their thing and the Vindince did their own thing.

''You see, in this world Bermuda was just an ex- Acrobaleno.'' Yuni glared at him. ''But in this universe he is more. There he too is a descendent of the Nefoedd. The grandson of Ettes, one of the last remaining of my species.'' If Kawahira was anything to go by it meant that Bermuda was stronger. Far stronger. Not only was he stronger, being the grandson of one of the Nefoedd it was guaranteed that he knew of the stone. If you linked that with his desire for revenge you got a revenge driven prehuman trying to recreate the ultimate weapon.

''I see that you all understand how grave the situation is. I am able to defeat him one on one, but he has two dozens of ex- Acrobaleno by his side. And since Bermuda is stronger, they too are stronger.'' Tsuna nodded again, Kawahira was at a disadvantage. He head to deal with a large number of enemies. The only thing Bermuda had to do was keep Kawahira busy. He could send his ex- Acrobaleno zombies to retrieve the stones. But if the people defending the stones were powerful enough to fight off the Vindince it would even out the playing field.

''So, why us? Are the Skies of the world you speak of not strong enough to defend their selves?'' Kawahira chuckled. ''You know, there are few true owners. People who match the flames that radiate inside the stones so well that they can control a certain aspects of time.'' Kawahira put both his hands on the table. Stood up as the chair behind him disappeared. He folded his arms behind his back as he started circling the table. ''In fact, I can count the amount of people who matched the stones on one hand.'' He stopped as he completed walking a circle. Using his mist flames the illusions of five people appeared. ''Ieyasu and Tsunayoshi the Vongola Skies. Byakuran and Sepira the Mare Skies. Yuni the Acrobaleno sky.''

''Wait. So the first time all three of the stones had true owners is now?'' It was Yuni that asked the question. ''Indeed. On this earth, but as Byakuran can tell us, not on all of the worlds do the true owners of the stones receive them.''

''Hmhm,'' replied Byakuran, busy munching on some marshmallows. ''I was really surprised when my cute Yuni- chan could make the pacifiers shine. And my Tsunayoshi-kun was the first true owner of the Vongola Rings I fought.''

''So what you're trying to tell us is that we don't possess the stones in the parallel world?''

''No. While Byakuran will get the Mare Ring when he is old enough. Neither you nor Yuni will get your stones.''

''Ne, ne. What kind of world will we be going to? No! Let me guess.''

''You're talking like we've already agreed,'' said Tsuna.

''Well, it isn't like we have much of a choice. We have the choice to either help out or die trough a chain reaction.'' Yuni replied.

''Well, we don't know what Bermuda is planning to do with the stone. Besides, we don't even know if Kawahira is telling us the truth.'' He may had said that, but they all knew that he believed the story.

''Let me guess now. So, is Tsunayoshi-kun an acrobaleno in this world?''

''No.''

''Is he a hacker?''

''No.''

''Mute?''

''No.''

''Blind?''

''No.''

''What's with all the questions about me?'' Tsuna pouted, but was ignored.

''He must have a twin brother right?''

''No, but he does have an older brother.''

''Ugh, don't tell me this is one of those worlds where Tsunayoshi-kun is boring.''

''I'm afraid so. His older brother is to hold the Vongola Ring in the future. I believe Tsuna has a great chance to be a chef in that world.''

''Boring~! Tsu-na-yoshi- kun. I'm so disappointed.'' Tsuna's pout deepened. ''There, there,'' said Byakuran as he patted Tsuna. ''No need to pout.''

''So do you all agree to help me?''

''It'll be fun~! Just the three of us. On an adventure.'' Byakuran seemed happy to do it, almost too happy.

''It's not like we have much of a choice, do we?'' Yuni sighed.

''But, my guardians… my friends… will they be able to come with me?'' He looked Kawahira in the eye and without spoken word already knew the answer. His knuckles turned white. He didn't want to leave them begin. But was he really so selfish? He wasn't… ''Fine, let's get it over with.''

And all turned black.


''Tsu-kun! Hide-kun! Wake up! Time for breakfast.'' Tsuna didn't need to be told twice. His eyes shot open instantly. When you were used to wake up at the smallest sounds to prevent assassins from killing you, being shouted at to wake up felt like somebody throwing a bucket of water at you. Unpleasant. He could only wonder why everything was so big in this parallel world. It had been ages since the door had seemed that big. Come to think of it, he was quite sure that his room hadn't looked like this. Did they life in another house? Why where there bear prints wallcovering…

''HIeeeee!''His hand flew to his mouth, covering it. It had been months since he had screamed like that. But how could he not. Looking at the small hands that had just covered his mouth he started twitching. Why… Just why. Being send to a parallel world to stop a revenge driven ex- Acrobaleno he could handle. But why the hell was he seven again.

He groaned as he stepped out bed. Why, oh why had it to be his life that was so messed up. It was always him. And he just had to have a massive headache. It felt as if he hadn't slept in a couple of days. He searched his memories for information. He was Tsunayoshi Sawada. Seven year old. This Tsuna's grades where a little higher than his were as his older brother helped him study from time to time, ranging between the 45 and 65. He was quite dame, the only thing he was talented at what cooking. At the age of seven. Seriously? What sane adult would let a seven year old cook? Ah, yes. He had almost forgotten. Nana Sawada.

He took time putting on his clothes. Letting nostalgia hit him in the face. He remembered now, the bear print wallcovering. A nine year old Tsuna had claimed that he was too old for bears and wanted robots. Instead he got the plain white wallcovering that got renewed every few years. He had been so disappointed. A smile graced his lips when he saw a robot on the nightstand next to his bed. It had been his favorite toy for the longest time. It had broken when he was eleven and his mother had thrown it away. He walked towards it, picking it up. A small folded paper fell on the floor as he did so. Interested he placed the robot back on his nightstand and grabbed the piece of paper.

Please protect them well.

They're in the box under your bed.

- K

Huh? He kneeled to look under the bed. Just as the note had said a small orange box was under the bed. He pulled from under the bed and try to open the box. Perhaps… He summoned his flames and touched the box. The effect was instantly. A click was heard and the box flew open. Seven rings covered by mammon covers lay in the box. Appearing the same as they did during the fight against Varia. He took the Sky Ring out of the box and placed it on his hand. It fit perfect despite being seven year old. ''Vongola Gear modo…'' The ring was wrapped in sky flames before turning into the ring he was most familiar with.

''Tsu- kun! You're going to be late!'' He closed the box and shoved it back under the bed. His sky ring remained attached to his finger. Too bad Nagi wasn't here. She could have hidden the sky ring from strangers. People were bound to ask questions about the ring. But he felt more comfortable with the ring, so he would wear it. As he already was fully clothed he tried to go down stairs. Tried. The 17 year old Tsuna was comfortable in his body. He only tripped when really nervous. 17 year old Tsuna in a seven year old body meant that he would have to get used to the body. Which meant that he would be tripping. A lot. Ignoring the pain he felt, he stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Mama he recognized immediately. She looked younger and her hair was younger but it was clearly the same women. The guy that sat at the table he did not know. Your brother, a voice whispered in his head.

He searched his brain for any information his brother. Hidetada Sawada. Recently became nine year old. Friends with Mochida- senpai and Ryohei-nii. His grades above average. Ranging between the 65 and 85. A prat. No scratch that, a massive prat. Blonde blue eyed. Resembled his father. Felt that he was the only one allowed to bully his younger brother, beats up anyone that tried to bully him. Tsuna smiled. While the boy was rough around the edges he wasn't all that bad. He probably would grow in a boss similar to Ottavo and Nono. Kind, but didn't want to be looked down up. No problem using force when necessary.

'Dame- Tsuna didn't make breakfast today?'' Tsuna frowned at being called Dame- Tsuna again. How could a seven year old be called dame. A seven year old they apparently expected to make breakfast. He couldn't be so dame if people looked forward to his cocking, or was he?

''He slept in, so I decided to let him.''

''Squirt, you don't have time to eat. We're leaving now.'' Hidetada said upon seeing Tsuna entering the kitchen. He left no place for argument as was already standing and walking towards the door. ''Yes, nii-san.''

Tsuna scrambled behind his brother. Tripping in the process. Trice.


Upon arriving at school he and Hidetada split. Using the memories of the Tsuna of this world he found his classroom, five minute late. He knocked before opening the door. Looking around he saw a bunch of seven year olds. For a second he thought he was in the wrong classroom before remembering that, yes, he too was seven year old.

''Dame- Tsuna is late again.'' A kid laughed. The whole class followed. While Hidetada prevented the upperclassman from bullying him. He would never hit a seven year old. He skimmed the faces of the people. No Takeshi. No Hayato. No Kyoko. No Nagi. Joy. He started at the teacher for a couple of seconds. Ah! Kyoshi-sensei. He remembered her. One of his favorite teachers. Always kind. And she had been so pretty, she still was. ''Yo! Sawada. Sit down!'' Well… he didn't remember her quite being like this.

He quickly took seat in the single seat available. They started with math. Elementary School Grade 2 Math. He had never hated his life so much. Sensing that Tsuna wasn't paying attention Kyoshi-sensei threw a pencil at his head. When you could dodge bullets fired by Reborn, a pencil was nothing. He tilted his head to the left without even having to think about it. Reborn had trained him well. He glanced up at the teacher. What kind of teacher threw a pencil at a seven year old? Had his life really been like this?

''Yo! Sawada. What's 2 times 5.'' His classmates began whispering about how stupid he was. What the fuck was wrong with these people. Her face. It was as if she was getting off humiliating a seven year old. No wonder he grew up being bullied with teachers like this. The kids never learned that it wasn't okay to bully people. ''10.'' He had never felt so smug for knowing what 2 times 5 was.

''Oh, Sawada finally putting effort in class. If you're so smart, tell me. What is 104 times 18.'' What the fuck. His teacher was smirking at him. Smirking. She would rue the day she tried to one up Tsunayoshi Fucking Sawada ''1872.'' The smirk on her face disappeared. A fake smile appeared on her face. ''Very good.''

Kyoshi-sensei didn't bother him anymore until the break. This left him with enough time to think about what to do with her. He started skipping towards the principal office and fell. Excellent. With his scraped knee he continued walking towards the principal office. ''Moe- mode activate.'' Bunnies and rainbows appeared out of thin air. He knocked on the door when he arrived. ''Come in.'' He opened the door and pouted. The effect was instant. Kocho- sensei blushed. Blood started dripping out of his nose.

''And who are you, cute little fella.'' Blood continued dripping out of his nose.

He crouched to look him in the eyes. Excellent. SPARKLELEE. More blood.

''I'm Tsuna.. I have an owie... .'' He pointed towards his scraped knee. The principal was running to please him. Getting a band aid and wrapping it around his knee.

''Here you go, do you need anything else?''

First to test how good his Moe powers worked. ''I want candy.'' Just like before the principal started running. Searching for any candy he might have had in his office before deciding that there was no candy. ''I don't have any candy but here is my wallet. You can buy candy with it later.'' Nice. ''And I want you to fire Kyoshi-sensei.'' The principal looked unsure.

SPARKLEELELE! More blood.

''Of course! Consider her fired.'' A smile graced his lips. More blood. ''Thank you!''

He skipped out the principal office. The principal collapsed. Too much cuteness for a single human to handle. Lying in his own blood until his assistant found him an hour later. Five minutes later his teacher was fired. Mission accomplished. No one asks Tsunayoshi Fucking Sawada what's 104 times 18.


Thanks for reading my story.
I haven't written in 5 years. I haven't written English ever. I haven't read KHR since the last chapter came out years ago.

Sorry for any mistakes I may have made. Please correct all mistakes you see.