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The day was sunny for the residents in the Sawada household. Tsuna was in his room going over a math worksheet that Reborn personally made for him. The boy groaned as he got none of the questions. In fact he didn't even think his teacher had covered the material that was on the paper. Tsuna sighed, but not before his head hit the table. He moaned loudly in pain from the sudden impact.
"Don't dilly-dally Useless Tsuna." Reborn said as he jumped off his head onto the table. "This is very simple, just used the formula that's at the top of the page."
Tsuna lifted his head and nodded. Hoping that agreeing with the Hitman baby would stop him from kicking him in the head again. The boy looked at Reborn weirdly when he heard a small cough coming from him. That was weird. He shook his head and thought nothing of it. It wasn't until a minute later that he heard Reborn coughed again, but this time it was more than once.
Disturbed, Tsuna asked. "Are you alright?" Looking at him, he then motions towards him, but is stopped by Reborn when he puts up his hand telling him to stop.
"You shouldn't be worried about me when your grades are so low, Useless Tsuna." Reborn says as he gets up from the floor and to his bed. Tsuna hears another fit of coughs and immediately goes to Reborn with a concern look on his face. The boy bit his lips as he stared at Reborn's backside, the coughing not stopping. Afraid of saying anything to his tutor, he leaves the room.
As he walks down to the kitchen, Lambo jumps onto Tsuna's head, doing the silly laugh that he does, yelling, "Tsuna, Tsuna, play with me and I-pin, we are so bored." I-pin comes from the living, nodding her head in agreement to what Lambo said.
"Fine then," Tsuna replies with a sigh "but first let me find mom. Reborn seems to be sick." Both Lambo and I-pin look at each other in confusion. "Have either of you ever been sick?" They both look at Tsuna, shaking their heads with and even more confused expression. "Do you even know what being sick is?"
"Yeah I do!" Lambo cries, hoping off of Tsuna. He stands in front of him, feet apart, hands at his waist and head held up high. "It's when something happens and, and you get lots of candy! Maybe Reborn needs some candy?" He says as he pulls a small bag filled with grape-drops from his hair. Nodding her head, I-pin then runs to Lambo and they both go upstairs to where Reborn is.
"Wait!" Tsuna yells, "He's asleep right now, besides being sick is not about candy!" The boy quickly reacts and catches both Lambo and I-pin in each arm. "Let's go find mama, how about that?"
"Yeah! Let's find mama!" Tsuna cringed at Lambo's high pitched tone as he takes him and I-pin to the kitchen. "Mamma! Mamma! Mamma where are you? I'm hungry!"
Entering the kitchen, he finds his mother and Bianchi together. The two children jumped from Tsuna's arm as soon as they spotted Mama. Trotting to her, they crying out that they wanted something to eat. As Tsuna's mom prepared something for them, Tsuna says, "Mom... could you also make something for Reborn? I think he might be catching something."
Nana lightly gasps. "Oh, no. Is he alright?" She replies. "What's wrong with him?"
Tsuna scratched his head. "Well, he's coughing a lot."
His mother smiled. "Don't worry, I'll see what I can do."
He thanked his mother as she turned to the counter. Tsuna then felt a chill run down his spine. He slowly turned around and froze as he looked at Bianchi. Her hair covered her face while her hands her gripped the end of the table, almost to the point of breaking it. The ominous aura surrounding her didn't help things.
"Reborn's... sick?" She said in monotone voice. Tsuna couldn't get words to come out of his mouth, so he did the only thing he could do and that was nod. "Are you sure." Tsuna yelped as Bianchi looked at him straight in the eye with an evil look. The boy didn't know what she would do if he answered yes. But he was more so afraid of lying to the monstrous looking woman. Going with the less of the two, he nodded again. In less than a second, Bianchi lost her blood-lust look and replaced it with concern. "Oh! My poor Reborn!" She said with her hands clasped to her chest.
Tsuna let out a sigh of relief. He thanked his lucky star that he wasn't going to be maimed by her.
"I can help but think that my Reborn is suffering from some sort of illness." Bianchi says, standing up. "I'm going to go out and find the best medicine there is for him." She declared and set out to the door. "I'll be back once I find worthy medicine for my love."
"Why not ask Shamal for his help?" Tsuna innocently suggests. He quickly backs away to the counter when he sees Bianchi turn around with a face and a plate of her famous poison cooking. Tsuna shudders as she leaves. At that moment Nana sets a plate of cookies on the table for Lambo and I-pin.
"Here Tsuna," His mom hands him a tray with a glass of hot lemon tea, "it might not be much, but it should help Reborn's coughing."
"Thanks mom." He says, taking what she had with a small smile. He walks away from Lambo's and I-pin's laughter as they began to enjoy their small treat. He walks back to his room and sees Reborn asleep. He set the tray on the table and back tracks to the door. But he stops when he hears Reborn speak.
"You still haven't finished the worksheet I gave you, Tsuna. Finish it now, or else." The scrawny boy readily looks at him, however he cries out loud as he watched Leon turned into a gun. The boy quickly goes back to the table and tries to finish the handout. But after five minutes, he looks over and finds Leon no where in sight. Tsuna's face softens as he hears Reborn's light snoring. He eyed the tea near him before going back to the paper in front of him.