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"So what did grandfather call you to Mahora for, Sawada-san?"
"I seriously do not know, Konoe-san."
"Eh…And you just came?"
"I was asked to by my boss so I couldn't possibly refuse now, could I?"
"You're quite the interesting person Sawada-san and here we are, the Dean's office"
"Thank you, Konoe-san"
Konoemon Konoe, being the head of the Kanto magic association, was and still is an extremely powerful mage in all his right. In his prime, he was undefeated, one of the best that the world of magic has ever seen, but right now, as the Dean of Mahora Academy, he was at his wits end. His enemy since the establishment of the academy was overwhelming him and he could do nothing to stop the enemy's progress.
The enemy was strong. Day after day, it arrives in the office of the Dean. No matter how many times they do battle, the enemy just comes back with a different form. The enemy also grows stronger with every passing second, growing larger and larger.
It was the never ending flow of paper work!
It was the bane of every single organization's leader. It was the one thing that will definitely make your heart waver in choosing whether you should take up the position of boss or leader despite the extremely huge incentives that came with the role. The TV shows might make it look like that being the boss is a very good thing but they did not show the true horrors of the mountains upon mountains of paperwork that came with the job!
"Maybe I should finally retire…" thought Konoemon as he searched through his mind for potential people to dump this workload on.
*knock,knock*
"Oji-chan! It's me, Konoka! You in there?" came the voice of his beloved granddaughter.
"Oh Konoka-chan! Come in, come in!" replied the elderly principal.
At this, one of the grand double doors opened to reveal Konoka Konoe and Tsunayoshi Sawada.
"And this is?" asked Konoemon, confused at the good looking and well-dressed youth besides his granddaughter.
"Sorry for the late introduction, Dean, it's an honour to meet you. My name is Sawada Tsunayoshi, I was called to meet you and I believe that you were expecting me."
"I see, so you're the Tsunayoshi-kun that I have heard so much about from my old friend, Timoteo."
"The one and only." Said Tsuna as he bowed with his right hand across his chest, showing the Vongola ring ver.X.
"Thank you Konoka-chan just leave the things on my desk and can you stand beside Tsunayoshi-kun for a moment"
"Hai~" came the cheery voice as she stood beside the suited teen
'Snap' and a picture of Konoka and Tsuna was taken using the Old Konoemon's phone camera. He was going to show everyone how well the two youths look together.
"Now run along, the bell is about to ring."
"Eh…." Came the startled voice of Tsuna
"…..Hai~"
"Sorry about that, Tsunayoshi-kun. Now that my granddaughter has left, to the business at hand."
"It's fine Dean. Anyways, I was told that you had a mission but I was not informed to the details of the mission nor was I informed of what I was supposed to do."
"There was a reason for that, Tsunayoshi-kun. I had asked Timoteo to send someone capable that he trusts. To say that I was shocked when I saw you beside my granddaughter would be an understatement."
"I wouldn't have guessed, Dean. You had a perfect poker-face after all."
"You are just flattering me. Your Hyper Intuition should have told you that, you being the heir and Decimo to Vongola. Of all the people that I know of in Vongola, I would not expect that my old friend would send me his heir. Anyways, about the mission."
"Yes?"
"I would like you to be a bodyguard."
"A bodyguard…Is it for your granddaughter?"
"Hohoho, as expected from the famed Hyper Intuition. That's right. I would like you to become the bodyguard of my granddaughter, Konoe Konoka. Allow me to show you something first before I explain my reasons."
Konoemon then took out a stick from his drawer. Pointing it towards Tsuna, he chanted, "Practe Bigi Nar Ardescat"
A flame the size of a small ball appeared at the tip of the stick.
"That is not a Dying Will Flame, is it? Dean?" asked a confused and once again tad bit startled Tsuna.
The flame then dissipated and Konoemon placed the stick on his desk.
"Yes. As you have said, it's not a Dying Will Flame. The stick was a wand and what you have seen is magic."
"I see…"
"I must say, you don't look very shocked but instead you look angered."
"I am shocked, Dean. If it was the past me, I do believe that I would have started foaming and faint on the spot. But you are correct to say that I am angered."
"May I ask the reason for your sudden anger?"
"Based on your request and the show of magic that I have seen, I came to a conclusion that your granddaughter possesses some sort of secret and people are aiming for her to utilize that secret. But you continue, may I ask a question?"
"Spot on, Tsunayoshi-kun and please don't need to so formal, just ask away."
"Are the sides of magic and those of the mafia or more specifically those who use the Dying Will Flame aware of one another? And if aware since when?"
"That's two questions Tsunayoshi-kun but ignoring that. Yes we are but only the people at the top like me and Timoteo or perhaps only the two of us plus you know of the existence of the other. I think your Primo was in contact with magic but broke off contact when your Secondo came to power to prevent magic from being use in his plans."
"I see….Do continue with our main topic then."
"Yes and as you have said, Konoka does possess a kind of secret. The Konoe have always been a name blessed with great users of magic and this especially in the case of Konoka. While she does not know it herself, she actually has unimaginable magical power, the strongest gathering of magical abilities since the founding of the family. She has the power and potential to easily surpass the strongest magi of the world. Controlled properly, it could result in a blessing for the world or an unprecedented disaster unlike anything the world has seen. Knowing this, people aim…"
"No need for further explanations, Dean. Such a case has happened to me before and because who she was, I lost a dear friend. I decided to take the role of Vongola Decimo to prevent such cases from ever happening again. I will not allow anyone else to be used as a tool for personal gain. At this place, at this moment and on this day, I swear upon the name of the Vongola Familigia and upon the name of me, the tenth boss of the Vongola, Vongola Decimo that I will protect Konoe Konoka even if it costs me my life."
'I will never allow the case of Yuni to happen to anyone as long as I live!" Tsuna added in his thoughts.
"I will hold you to your vow then, Tsunyoshi-kun." 'Perhaps I can get you to marry Konoka for you to keep that vow'
"I expect nothing less, Dean"
"Now for you cover story. Unfortunately for us, Mahora Academy is an all-girls school and even if you were a girl, you are older than Konoka so I cannot transfer you in as another student."
"That is a problem….."
Stroking his long beard, Konoemon Konoe thought hard as to how he could get his friend's heir and his granddaughter new bodyguard into school legally. It was then where he remembered his conversation with Tsuna about the history of the connection between magic and mafia, a light-bulb flashes and an idea was formed.
"Say…Tsunayoshi-kun?"
"Yes, Dean?"
"Are you by any chance good at remembering things and sports?"
"….Huh?...I am quite good….I guess….as a boss?"
"Then it's decided! You shall be Class 2-A's Co-homeroom teacher, history teacher and Physical Education teacher!"
"….May I ask why a teacher?"
"Well you can keep watch over Konoka and her friends too at the same time also I feel that Class 2-A needs some Vongola-styled tutoring on history."
"Oh….Dean, are you really sure about this?"
"Of course I am. Now let's go, I will lead you to Class 2-A, you start immediately since you are already dressed for the job. Just leave your stuff here, I will send them to your accommodation later. Afterschool, someone will take you there."
"Okay."
"Try to rein in your flame energy in front of the students during your stay her. While I see that you have already sealed in to a pretty small level, there are some special cases in Class 2-A that will sense the energy that is still being released. I doubt that they will attack you but it's better on to keep them on guard for potential attacks"
"You can sense it?"
"Hoho, while people might not know that it is the Dying Will Flame, they can still sense it in the form of the ki or the aura that you give off. I also have been friends with Timoteo for a few decades so of course I can sense the flame that blazes within you."
"I will try my best, Dean but I cannot really assure that I can rein it in totally."
"Just do what you can tsunayoshi-kun."
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*Outside Class 2-A*
"Negi-kun, sorry to disturb your homeroom but I have an announcement to make." Said the Dean as he faced the students and the child teacher.
"Come in Tsunayoshi-kun."
"Sure"
"Class, this is Sawada Tsunayoshi and he is your co-homeroom teacher as of today."
"Ah! Its Sawada-san" shouted out Konoka as she stood up and pointed towards the brunette in the suit.
"Yo, younger Konoe-san! It's nice to see you so soon after our meeting. As the Dean has said, my name is Sawada Tsunayoshi. You may call me Sawada-sensei or Tsunayoshi-sensei but I prefer it if you just call me Tsuna as my friends back home always do. I will be your Co-homeroom teacher and I will also take this class for its history and PE lessons. Any questions?"
All the eyes were on the guy that just entered their classroom that apparently knows their Konoka. He had gravity defying brown hair that stuck out wildly. He was wearing an immaculate suit that looks brand-new. He looked only a few years older than them but the way he carried himself showed maturity beyond one's age. His looks would have gotten him either a job as a professional model or as actor or perhaps an idol. His voice had this calming effect and somehow the girls felt that they could even trust him with their darkest secret, not that they would in any case, they just felt that they could.
Across the entire academy, a squeal that could rival the one at the beginning of the school year could be heard.
Plugging his ear with his finger, Tsuna thought to himself.
'Let the fun begin.'
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