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It was a calm day at the sawada residence. The sun was shining, the birds were chirping...until an explosion scared them away. The loud bang was followed by crying, extrem-ing, and hiiie-ing. A calm day indeed...

In the bedroom upstairs three teens and a baby with cow-printed clothes were blinking fast to try and see beyond the smoke that was filling the room, courtesy of lambo and his grenade aimed at Reborn. The latter seemingly not disturbed by the smoke (well what did you expect ? It's Reborn)

-"What an extreme kid ! You should extremely join the boxing club !"

- "Lambo ! I told you no more grenades inside" said Tsuna trying to put some authority in his voice.

The fact that Lambo was searching his afro for an other explosive to launch at Reborn was a good indication of his failure.

The brunet was, however, a good big brother and knew Lambo well enough to calm his daily uproar. So, he waved a grape candy before his lightning guardian's eyes. The candy was eaten right away and the boy's ire was forgotten. He ran to I-pin to brag about his candy instead... Well, at least the chaos was delayed.

-"Tch that stupid cow, not respecting juudaime's order"

-"Ma ma... He's young, let him play a little"

At that, Tsuna sweat dropped :
Using military weapons is "playing a little" ?...Yamamoto...

-"Babys these days are extremely extreme !"

No, it's only those we know

-"Dame-Tsuna, don't use that as an excuse to stop studying" said Reborn with a glare pointing is Leon-gun at his student who flinched and got back at the books he was sitting in front of.

The mafia boss in training had been studying with Yamamoto and Gokudera for 2 hours already and even if few studying was really done (Ryohei's self-invitation and screaming was partly responsable for that) Tsuna was tired and sighed at the enormous amount of work he had to do. Mumbling over his sadistic spartan of a tutor from hell he took his pen and his head in his hand and read again the math question he had been blocked on for 20 minutes already.

-"Ah Tsuna you are blocked on question C too ?"

-"Yes, I really don't understand..."

-"Don't worry Juudaime ! It's only because those idiots are distracting you !"

-"Studying is extremely boring ! Let's do some boxing instead !"

-"Shut up Turf-top ! You're screaming is bothering Juudaime " The loyal self-proclaimed right hand man replied standing abruptly. Almost knocking the table off in the process.

Tsuna smiled at his friend antics. Gokudera was now holding Ryohei's collar and Yamamoto was trying to calm them wearing his usual soft grip.

Whenever they come it's always so chaotic... Well, at least with the Varia in Spain and the Millefiore family in Italy signing a peace treaty with the Cavallone it seems I'll be able to relax for a while. Even Mukuro and Hibari haven't caused too much of a ruckus (Read - didn't destruct too many buildings-) since the representative battle, 4 month ago.

And just as he finished his thought he felt a certain flame behind him and a bandaged hand dragging him in some sort of black hole.

As he looked at his friend's helpless expressions when they realised they wouldn't be in time, all he could do was inwardly waving his calm days good bye.

Soooo ? What did you think ? Be honest, it's my first fic and English is not my native language. I want to improve (^0^) Hope my mistakes weren't bad enough to stop you from enjoying it