"Ugh... What should I write?"
Tsuna banged his head against the desk.
His homeroom teacher, instead of the normal homework he gives out, had given them a piece of paper and told them to write something in it for their homework. No specifics. He just told them to write something on the piece of paper and would be graded based on the content.
Of course, Tsuna has no idea what to write.
"Dame-Tsuna, what are you doing?"
Tsuna turned around to see his Spartan Tutor from Hell, Reborn. Verde's theory wasn't exactly wrong, per say, but it wasn't exactly right either. Instead of growing naturally, the ex-Arcobaleno had random growth spurts as the months pass. Reborn didn't have the appearance of an infant anymore, instead he looked about 16, one year older than Tsuna currently was. It was quite strange to see Reborn taller than Tsuna, but nevertheless he got used to it.
"Homework," Tsuna answered, racking his head for ideas on what to write.
"Dame-Tsuna, it shouldn't be that hard now," said Reborn, cocking a gun at him.
"Hie..." Tsuna let out, though not as high pitched as before. "Furikito-san just gave us a piece of paper and told us to write something in it, he said he'd grade us based on the content. But I don't know what to write..."
Reborn raised an eyebrow.
"... You need help with that?" Reborn asked, surprising Tsuna.
"N-no need," Tsuna stuttered, a bit shocked at Reborn asking something like that. "I-I'm sure something will come to me eventually."
"Well, if you need help, Tsuna," said Reborn, leaving the room. "Just ask. We're your family, after all."
And Reborn left the room, letting an actual smile be shown on his face when no one was looking. He knew what he said would jump-start an idea.
Tsuna blinked at what Reborn said. He knew that he should faint out of shock or something, because Reborn said that, but there was something about his words that sent Tsuna thinking.
And then suddenly, he was sent thinking about his family.
Before Reborn... No one had really cared for him except his mother. But even then his mother thought he was useless as well.
When he compared that time to now...
Tsuna doesn't want to be a mafia boss.
But now that he thinks about it, even though he doesn't want to be a mafia boss, his life now... It was far more likeable than before.
He actually had friends.
He's less dame now, although his grades are still quite bad.
There were actually people who cared about his well being.
But most of all, he now had a loving famiglia with him, who accepted him for who he is.
Gokudera-kun, Yamamoto-kun, Lambo, Onii-san, Chrome-chan, Hibari-san, Mukuro, Kyoko-chan, Haru-chan, I-pin, Fuuta, Bianchi, Varia...
Even those who aren't actually part of the Vongola... They're still part of their rowdy family, right?
Enma-kun, Dino-nii, Byakuran, Yuni, Shimon...
His Spartan Tutor from Hell... Would it all really be possible without him?
Reborn.
In the end, even though he doesn't want to be a mafia boss...
If he were to choose between then and now, he'd choose now in a heartbeat.
He started writing.
How'd you like this little omake? I hope you like it.