A/N: Hey guys, this is my first story in here. I just wanna try it out. Free to read it, then send me your opinion. Haha, this is yaoi. Just saying, but I won't be able to satisfy your needs about the lemon scenes, 'cause I'm not good at it. I haven't even done that before in my collection of stories. Anyway, this is all27. I want Tsuna-kun to gain their attention. Hehe. Ciao.

Chapter 1: The World Itself

The world itself is one heck of a mystery that even Guinness World Book of Records won't be able to pinpoint it all out. Even the people stepping on its land can never be simply normal, you'll always be surprised at how this person and that person are the same person as the person you thought you knew you could see through. But to him it's completely out of hand, he's just as simple as a rock, not moving at all, being thrown out whenever they feel like it, something around like that. He's quite shocked to himself though, and feel awfully pathetic that the rocks that he thought he completely resembles is a lot different than he thought it was. He's guessing his assumption to this world is a lot different from what is real.

Sawada Tsunayoshi, a 15 year old boy, son of Sawada Nana and is currently studying at Namimori High. To him, his mother was his only devotion and motivation to why he is living in this cruel world. He can't afford his mom to just be abandoned and left alone just like his father did to them almost two years. He is not holding any resentment towards his father, nor to his mom who still waits in the door wishing that her husband will knock and hug her tight like he always did. His mom still has her attentions to him, concerns, and always giving him her soft smiles that even though he has doubted this world, he still continue because of those smiles. His mom is now preparing his breakfast and his bento for school.

Kring. Kring.

'Damn it.' Tsuna slammed his freaking alarm clock. It was almost 7:30 and his school starts at 8am. He went to the bathroom first to wash his face since he's pretty sure that his saliva is all over the place. Lol, would you look at that. He went downstairs, and saw his mom preparing their breakfast. He went to hug her small waist. Well, they practically have the same figure, but to her it's normal, to him it's not. Who wouldn't be? He's a guy, for pete sake. She turned around and gave Tsuna a small smile, and said.

"Good morning, Tsu-kun." and then smiled. He just nod. Tsuna's not a talker. You can count all the words he says in one day or even in a week. Why? He just doesn't feel like it. He talks to his mom, really, just not every second. She understands it anyway, since he made himself clear that he'll just respond if he has something really important to say. He's not friendly either, or so he thought. It just that he's not the first one who approaches. He watches his mom prepare the breakfast, then they ate in silence, but still it's enjoyable not awkward at all. Tsuna was readying to go to the door, and leave for school when his mom hugs him from the back and lays her head on it.

"Mom loves you Tsu-kun. You know that, right?" Tsuna sense her trembling and his school uniform getting wet from something hot and warm. He wonder what brought this on, come on. Didn't he make himself clear that he doesn't feel any resentment nor grudge towards her and his dad? Tsuna carefully held her hands around his waist and let her lay her head on his chest, he's not tall, she's just short. Tsuna held his mom's cheeks and wipe her tears. Made her look into his eyes, and smiled at her. He kisses her on the forehead, and whisper to her ear, "I'm off mom. Take care."

And with that, she hugs him tightly again before letting go. Then for a minute of two, she stopped crying and then bid her farewell. Tsuna went to the door and smiled at her one more time. He walked in silence to school with slow pace, since he's still wondering what brought those on, but he just shrugs it off since he doesn't want to be late for school, and be bitten to death. Or so they say. He hasn't seen the Chairman of the Discipline Committee since he doesn't really get late often. And he won't have it any other way either, he won't risk his boring life just to see someone who's ready to bite someone to death because of a crooked necktie. He went straight to the classroom and sat on the chair where he was luckily next to window and just stare at the bluish sky.

The classroom is getting crowded since it's almost time for school to start. Tsuna didn't notice that when he is currently dazing off with his sky, there is someone with full of curiosity looking only at him. He is staring at the young brunet and completely lost about how the other is looking at the sky with full admiration and a sad smile plastered on his adorable face. He waved off his thoughts and turn to the girls approaching him the time he took his step on this freaking door. The girls said in unison,

"Yamamoto-san, please go out with me!" they all said pointing at their chests, which he finds really not suitable. Seriously, man. 'What's up with these girls, I mean I'm not that good looking. I'm more of a simple face, and yet these girls keep calling my name and asking me to go out with me, which I find rather odd, aren't guys supposed to ask the girls instead? What era are we in?' Yamamoto smiled inwardly at his thoughts. He smiled at the girls, they are six in total.

"Sorry, girls I'm more focus on baseball right now, maybe some other time, ne?" placing his fake smile to all them. He didn't really want to do it, he wants to frown too, get mad, and practically just riled up his uneasiness and irritation to all of them. But, he just can't do it. If he do that, they'll hate him and start backing away from him. The girls just nodded but you can see hearts forming in their eyes. He made his way to his seat next to the brunet petite boy. He was surprised for a moment at the sudden approach of the brunet,

"You know, there are lots of facial expressions that can be produce by human, wanna try it sometime?" and after he said that, he puts his head down and the next thing Yamamoto knew, he was snoring. He was stunned, really. 'Yeah we've been classmates since kindergarten, but we don't really know each other. In fact, I don't really notice that guy. He could see through my façade? No one has ever done that. Yeah, this guy caught my attention, but I didn't know why.' Yamamoto thought. And then, a smile appear on his handsome face, human expressions, eh?. Yamamoto grinned, and looks up in front.

The bell rang, and the teacher came in. The teacher will always have this scowl written on his face. It's just annoying, really. You'll expect that your first period teacher will give you a soft smile since it's the start of their day, but this teacher just breaks all those expectations and shattered it like a piece of broken mirror. Tsuna raised his head up, since the scowling teacher will notice him again and shout his name with a smug on his face. That teacher hates him, for some unknown reason. He just doesn't get it though, since he always aces his tests and specifically his class. Shouldn't he be a proud teacher?

Anyway, the teacher gave a forced smile, you could see through it, and it sent shivers on the whole class's spines. It's really creepy, more like a monster look-alike. "He looks like a rubber band that has been stretched the day it was born." Tsuna muttered to himself. He heard a chuckle besides him, and saw Yamamoto Takeshi, laughing by himself. 'He must have heard me.' He really doesn't care, though, Tsuna doesn't like him. Yamamoto? He doesn't like how he blinded those foolish people in believing that he is always all right. He doesn't see anything wrong with showing how you really feel for other people, not like he does that. And he doesn't have friends to show the real him anyway. Yes, Tsuna's a loner. He doesn't talk to people, like he said earlier; he's not a talker. He just wants it to stay like that though, he's content. Or so he says, but in reality, he kept asking for a friend. At least just one friend.

Tsuna looked at Yamamoto's eyes, and saw that it was a true smile. He smiled inwardly to himself, 'I've done a great job, didn't I?' Tsuna congratulated himself. The teacher in front, namely Nezu-sensei talks and blabbers all the things he wants to say, that no one really bothered to listen. Then a knock stops him from telling stories about his elite-ness.

And there in the door, showing three figures, one with a fedora hat covering his entire eyes, 'didn't he get caught for wearing such a stupid hat in school?' A guy next to him with a silver hair color and a guy with red hair color and bandages and stitches surrounding his face. He looks gloomy, note to self. Tsuna turned away his gaze, and just look at the window. He's not interested in one petty little introduction anyway.

"Okay class, we will be having three new students in this class." And the hateful teacher notion those three men and made their way in front of the class. You can see a lot of girls resting their hungry eyes to those ikemen [1] standing in front of their class. The guy with the fedora just smirked, the silver haired man just place a scowl on his handsome face, and the other didn't care.

"Introduce yourselves." Commanded by their 'oh so lovable teacher.' The one with the red hair nod, the two didn't care. This irks the teacher, and pinches them both on the sides. The two didn't make a move, since it's really creepy and sudden.

"Enma Kozato. 15. Shimon High." He said, and the class almost fainted because of his hot Italian accent speaking in broken Japanese.

"Gokudera Hayato. 15. Shimon High, stop staring dumbasses!" he said it all in perfect Japanese with a slight of Italian accent. 'Gosh, why are there so many foreigners coming all at once?' All the girls thought.

"Reborn. 15. Shimon High." He smirked. And to add some gruesome site to all of you; all the girls had their breakdown and spilled blood in the room. Literally. Nezu-sensei reaches for his phone and dialed the cleaners and sent them to his classroom. 'Really, first thing in the morning I will see lots gruesome reality, I mean what is wrong with this generation?!' Nezu-sensei thought to himself.

And then his eyes landed on this so-called Tsuna. He really irritates him, this student proves him wrong every time, and that student didn't even need to talk just to pinpoint his argument. So he always picks on him, but he fails every time, but he'll try, he may let him caught him off guard this time.

"Sawada!" it echoed in the whole room.

Tsuna just gave him his dull look and nod for the recognition; He's not really interested in this teacher's games. He doesn't get him, really, 'I mean, I'm an A student in his class, shouldn't he just feel grateful about that?' Tsuna thought, this teacher is so creepy and it's ticking him off.

"Are you even listening?! Are you that stupid to actually ignore these students?!" his yelling irritates Tsuna a lot. Man, Tsuna heard snickering behind him. 'Calling me stupid. I mean, wow? What's the connection of not paying attention to their introductions, and my brain?' he thought to himself. Tsuna just looked at the teacher and yawn, he was bored. Forgive him.

The teacher pops some veins in his neck. How dare this student disrespect him?! He's a teacher! He looked at his student with an intense gaze, killing aura can be seen. Most of the students gasps, while the five other didn't budge. The three new students looked at the bored person next to the window, and Yamamoto secretly laughs at himself, 'this is really interesting.'

"SAWADA! You're not really listening, are you?! Fine, I'll prepare you a paper slip stating that you'll have detention if you won't be able to name these three students and the information they gave. I bet you won't." A smug on the teacher's face can be seen. The students in the classroom just watch in amusement because their teacher snaps at something so irrelevant, and the other didn't seem to care.

Tsuna stood up, point at the red haired student. The teacher just watches in victory, and secretly writing a slip for a Saturday detention for this punk student.

"Enma Kozato. 15. Shimon High. Italian since birth. Silent, or I'd rather say gloomy." The rest gasps, Enma didn't mention that he is from Italy. Well, he sounds something foreign, but they didn't know it was an Italian accent. Tsuna pointed at the silver haired student.

"Gokudera Hayato. 15. Shimon High. Italian decent. Does not show any other emotion than anger and annoyance." Tsuna said with a straight face. He pointed at the fedora guy.

"Reborn. 15. Shimon High. Definitely Italian. Turn girls into mess." And with that he bows, and told his teacher.

"I'm sorry for not paying attention, Nezu-sensei." He said with a monotone voice, and the looks on his brown caramel orbs are empty. Okay, that leaves the whole classroom in silence, while Tsuna got back to his seat and look at the window again, uninterested on what happened to the whole class.

The students look at the retreating figure of their teacher and were holding a red face that surpasses that reddened of an apple. And with that, the students laugh. They celebrated because they have free time. The three new students stand in awe, and form an "O" in their mouth. 'Damn, this guy is something.' They all thought. The teacher didn't even bother to find them seats. What the hell. So they just took the seats that apparently surrounding the brunet. Reborn was in front of him, Yamamoto was in his right, Gokudera was in front of Yamamoto, next to Reborn, and Enma seating on the back. They all stared at him.

Tsuna felt that he is being stared at. And it's really ticking him off. So he glares at the four figures apparently close to him. Tsuna hates attention, he really does. It just that damn teacher wouldn't shut up every time, and this is the first time that he talks and verbally defeat his teacher's ego.

"What are you doing?" Reborn speak up, wearing his casual smirk. Tsuna raises his eye brow, and question him. Duh, he's glaring, isn't that obvious? He wrote in a piece of paper, and showed it to the fedora guy.

"I'm glaring, what do you think I'm doing? Tss." Tsuna then look away, stares at the sky again failing to notice the looks in awe of his classmates.

'Does this guy know that his glare looks more like a pout?' Reborn thought.

'Weak. All talk.' Gokudera thought.

'He's really interesting.' Yamamoto thought smiling to himself.

'I'm gloomy, no one had ever said that to me.' Enma thought while a confuse smile on his face.

Time for lunch. Tsuna run to the door as fast as he can, which probably is not hard since he has stable stamina because of his dad. Yeah, his dad trained him since he was a kid, and stops until he was fourteen, then left the house after that. He taught him about survival, defense and offense, long range, mid-ranger, or close range since he has a crossbow, his ancestor left to his dad or their family and carry on with the generation thing, and combats. But he never showed it to anyone, since they're not really a challenge. Tsuna went to the rooftop. He always does, but he always sees a certain person napping in there so he rarely makes any noise. He sat there quietly quite far away from the person and ate his lunch in silence. Just when he is about to finish, his chopsticks fell on the ground. Tsk, now he can't finish. Well, he's almost done anyway.

To his surprise, the person is standing to his place, while he is sitting trying to pick up his chopstick that fell on the ground. Tsuna looked up, and met a pair blue cold eyes, staring down at him without emotions. He looks at him in confusion, what did he do wrong?

"Herbivore, for disturbing my sleep, I'll bite you to death." And out of nowhere he releases his tonfas. Really, where the hell did you get those?! Tsuna just sits there in confusion, what did he do wrong to disturb his nap? 'Wait don't tell me it's the time he accidentally drops his freaking chopstick on the ground, and that woke him up? Huh, that's interesting.' Tsuna thought, amused.

Tsuna felt the incoming attack of the tonfa on his skin, so he made a flip, completely dodging the said person's attack. 'What is wrong with this guy?' Tsuna wanted to ask. Hibari smirks, 'this herbivore is not ordinary, it seems.' He thought. He rushes to the brunet, and tried to get his tonfa on his skin, he got annoyed since he keeps dodging from his attacks. So he spoke up.

"Get a grip, herbivore. Fight me." Hibari said in a cold deep voice.

"Can't, we're on the school grounds." Tsuna blocks tonfa, and gave Hibari a punch on his stomach, it's a one blow attack. Hibari fell on his knees, and felt the blood on this mouth. The bell rang. Tsuna picks up his bento, and made his way to the door, but then gave Hibari a smile, and said,

"Stop trying to be a carnivore, strive to be a herbivore, one that lives with all his might." With that Tsuna left. Leaving a half open mouth Hibari Kyoya on his knees.

"Amusing." He said while smiling to himself.

A/N: My first story in here. Mwahaha. Take it easy. XD

[1] Ikemen means good looking men.