Byakuran and Mukuro, the later in the former's arms, landed on the ground gracefully. What happened after that was not.
Mukuro struggled to get out of the tight grip Byakuran had on him. Then, because of the struggling he promptly fell on the ground. This somehow caused Byakuran to also end up on the ground, straddling Mukuro.
"That wasn't nice, Muku-chan~" Byakuran whispered huskily in said person's ear.
"What did you call me, Marshmallow Boy?" Mukuro grounded out dangerously, ignoring the shiver that ran down his spine.
"Muku-chan!" Luckily no one was outside the school to hear the imbecile yelling this retarded crap.
"You are a very arrogant child, Marshmallow Boy." Mukuro, now dubbed Muku-chan, said sweetly. His face showed a sweet smile instead of scowl it held previously.
"That's not nice, Muku-chan!" he gulped inwardly and started to fear for his life as he saw the illusionist exclude large amounts of killing intent.
It was at that moment when the two quarreling teenagers heard a voice. "You very well should fear for your life, Byakuran." said the unidentified person said. The unknown person stepped out of the nearby bushes.
The man was tall, dark, and handsome. (A/N: Guess who it is?) He had his fedora nestled naturally on his obsidian locks and he wore a pristine suit.
"Reborn is right you loser," Mukuro said, not missing a beat and with anger. Reborn chuckled and made his way over to Mukuro. "Since when have you been here?" he questioned.
Reborn simple stated, "Since I heard Dame-Tsuna scream like a little girl."
"Ah. Oya, would you mind getting this…" Mukuro graced Byakuran with a look of contempt. "…this thing off me."
"You'll owe me."
"Oya, just get him off me."
"Don't ignore me, Muku-chan!" Byakuran shouted before being shot. "Mou, so mean," he continued as he dodge the incoming bullets. As the bullets continued to fire he ran like the devil himself was after him shouting, "I will be back!"
While this little mess was occurring, Tsuna was becoming a mess himself. He really wanted to cry out in frustration and pull at his hair. He tried to compose himself, but the thought that entered his mind completely derailed him. 'I have to go see Hibari-san in his office after school.'
He was also truly freaked out by what Mukuro had done along with the fact that Byakuran was alive. Had he been one to curse and swear, he would have. He couldn't believe Mukuro had…Never mind he could believe Mukuro had done that. He actually should've seen that coming. 'Why me!'
His right hand man and rain guardian were trying to break his trance to no avail.
"Tenth?" Gokudera said with teary eyes.
"Huh? Oh! Yes, Gokudera-kun? What is it?"
"I, as your right hand man, will accompany you to that bastard's office," the self-proclaimed right hand man said way too enthusiastically.
"But then H-Hibari-san w-would b-bite us both t-to death! So y-you," he would step on egg shells with this, "should g-go home with Yamamoto, Gokudera-kun…"
This was preceded with lots of yelling. An angry proclamation that the baseball freak was way too much of a freak and the Tenth should worry about subordinates' health.
The teacher finally came to his sense yelling at the class to sit down and be quiet.
"So how'd you break the curse?" Mukuro asked casually as he sat with Reborn inside a quaint little café.
Reborn was perplexed as to how Mukuro got his hand onto such information, but he figured that Mukuro was probably taking an educated guess. "Only temporary."
"Oya? Such a bummer~ I would just love to see Hibari call you 'baby' now!" he started laughing his creepy laugh.
" That would be comical, but I didn't bring you here to chit chat. You owe me a favor, so you will enter Tsuna's school." Reborn stated.
"Oya, sounds fun. I take it that you have already completed the paperwork?"
"Yes, now finish eating whatever you ordered and leave."
"So blunt. Ta ta for now~" Mukuro teased as he left the café to walk back to his gang.
It was the end of the day, and Tsuna waited outside Hibari's office. He sat, waiting to be called into the office. When he was called, he walked in ton shaky legs.
"Tsunayoshi Sawada." Hibari stated as he continued to stare at the younger boy.
"Yes, Hibari-san?" Tsuna squeaked in reply.
"Sit down." The older demanded. Tsunayoshi sat quickly on the sofa, but not before tripping over his own two feet.
Hibari suppressed a chuckle. "You will come here after school for detention, with me, every other starting tomorrow. Understand?"
Tsuna nodded, not trusting his voice.
"Good," Hibari state with finality.
"U-umm…May I a-ask what I d-did?"
"You were repeatedly late on several occasions, plus you and your destructive friends have completely destroyed part of the school grounds all this week."
"O-Oh…"
"Yes 'oh' indeed."
Tsuna shifted nervously under Hibari's gaze. He wanted to go home, badly. Hibari continued to stare at him and continued to scare the ever living crap out of him.
"C-Can I g-go home now?" Tsuna stuttered in a shaky voice.
"Yes"
Tsuna bolted out the door and to the gates of the school. As he left the school he felt eyes on him.
A/N: Sorry it's another short chapter again, but the next one seems like it might be longer. I hate short chapters just as much as you all, but I write them out first and then type them. This makes the chapters take longer and seem longer to me. They aren't so let us pray that I improve!