A/N Than you all for your wonderful reviews. I absolutely loved all of your comments and advices. Pairings in this fic are probably going to be just some cute and pointless fluff between guardians and Tsuna and for Primo. Well I'm still thinking about it but I sense some fatherly affection from that direction. (Sorry G27 shippers)

Talbot was feeling very pleased with himself at the moment.

He had been working with his current project for almost three years and it was done. Almost..

He was still quite certain it would work like it should.

Talbot was sure that Primo would be pleased. The poor man had had his hands full ever since that maniac Ricardo decided that he should become Vongola secondo.

As if! That man had the anger management control of an three year old kid and Talbot had once even seen how the pony tailed man had blasted one of his underlings through window just because he had brought him wrong sort of wine.

Really how could some people be so petty, nothing like their Primo.

But things hadn't been going so well for the Vongola family with Ricardo making his lackeys attack everyone who had any connection with Primo's famiglia he and his guardians had done their best to protect all their allies and friends.

The rain guardian had left two days ago to protect some village and still hadn't returned.

Talbot knew Primo was worried, everyone knew that but there was little they could do to help.

Until this day if course.

He had started making this time machine for experiment reasons only but in the light of recent events he felt that this machine could perhaps help them beat Ricardo quite easily. The machine had proven itself to be able pull things from different times to this day.

Information, weapons, maybe even people..

Talbot wasn't sure exactly what kind of things his work could summon, so far he had managed to summon a strange red fabric which had strange writing printed on it, possibly japanese as he had seen Asari Ugetsu write something similar once,

And a paper which had contained lots of information most of it foreign to Talbot and most importantly the paper had a date on it; ´´31.12.20XX´´

Yes paper at least was from future, his machine could be used to defeat Ricardo and possibly any future enemies time would bring.

Now if he only knew how to summon things he wanted then his invention would be without doubt his best work.

After some improvements had been made Talbot rubbed excitedly his hands together and prepared to start the machine.

That of course had to be when the annoying thunder guardian busted in crying.

G had probably tried to shoot the boy or something but that was not important.

No. What was important was that Lampo managed to trip over his own feet and ..

Made him drop his precious time machine.

There was moment of silence as Talbot watched in horror his ruined work and even Lambo seemed to realise he had just screwed something up.

That was when the noise started.

A loud sound that reminded him of earthquake erupted and he had just and just time to cover his eyes as bright light appeared out of his machine.

This light dashed out breaking his window in process and as he tried to watch where it would go he saw it had divided itself into six.. No at least seven various coloured parts and each of them landed to different distances and places. All of them were quite far away from Albot's current location.

What was that people usually said in situation like this?

Crap…

Now Sawada Tsunayoshi had been in weird situations before.

These weird situations had sometimes involved time in many manner.

Travelling in it had never been part of the plan.

But alas he and his friends had been sent to world ten years in future to fight some white haired, marshmallow munching, dictator and after many twist and turns he had defeated Byakuran.

That adventure was long in the past.. Future.. What ever.

In short, things like time travelling shouldn't be happening anymore.

So why was he here.. He thought as he looked at cramped old fashioned western houses. They felt kind of, sort of, vaguely familiar, this town looks similar to the one Shimon's ancestors lived in, he was currently desperately trying to quiet down the voice in his head that had just said that,

Because it was not possible, even if he had been hit by ten year bazooka and one that had been toned by Giannini on top of it.

Tsuna just refused to believe he just might have been sent to a time where his great great great grandfather still might be alive.

Thankfully or not depending how you look at it. Tsuna had even bigger problem than possibly transferring 400 years into past.

He had a baby in his arms.

And not a arcobaleno one either.

No this one had messy black hair and stupid looking green eyes that only a small child could have. Oh look he seemed to be holding similar kind of cow horn Lambo had. Really if he didn't know better he could swear this kid was Lambo.

Wait what?

Tsuna instantly scooped closer to inspect the weird baby. He could feel his right eye start twitching as he noticed that the child was wearing very well known cow printed shirt.

Also the shocked look on the baby's face told buckets.

But still itcould not be Lambo. Lambo was eleven for Buddha's sake.

Stupid and childish but eleven.

The mystery was solved however when the baby started crying. The thunder ring that was tangled in his hair released soft glow before it gave Tsuna an huge electrical shock.

Still holding the now undoubtedly baby Lambo, Tsuna felt his arms start to shake from the shock (both electrical and emotional kind) and as his legs gave out he crashed down to ground.

There he tried to take some calming breaths, make Lambo quiet down and if possible make some sense in this situation and not to panic.

That was when he noticed his hands.

They were smaller, way way too small. His sleeves were flowing over his wrists, covering his fingers completely.

And his pants, he noted, his pants hems were not touching his ankles like they should be, instead they were now over his toes and would make walking very difficult.

Well if his shoes didn't make him trip first they were now at least three size too large for him.

But how was that possible they were still the same shoes he had bought just two weeks ago, and these pants had been given to him by his mother two months ago as an present for newly turned eighteen year old brunet.

There was one explanation for this, one that was currently sitting on his lap.

Lambo was still wailing and trying to wiggle out of Tsuna's arms, it was futile attempt,

Or should have been but it seemed that in his current form it was hard to hold a struggling one-year old baby when it usually shouldn't be a problem at all.

Yes Sawada Tsunayoshi had shrunk.

Not unlike Lambo.

To the size of an ten-year old maybe even younger.

Now was perfect time to panic!

Tsuna first tucked Lambo better in his cow shirt wrappings before he came to conclusion that he should at least lower Lambo from his arms before he fainted from shock or something, he was feeling quite light headed and it would not be good thing to go home with a squeezed Lambo. His attempt however was interrupted when he heard an angry mob of voices just behind the corner.

Carefully he sneaked to take a peak, and what he saw blasted away all his earlier hopes of not being in the past, even he couldn't deny it anymore.

Not when he could see the first generation rain guardian trying to defend himself against group of five people whom were all dressed in black.

For one moment Tsuna felt like he should just run away and pretend he hadn't seen anything.

Ten years in the future he could handle, it wasn't that far from his time but four freaking hundred years in the past.

What had he ever done to deserve this, sure he was a mafia boss but a very kind and good one. Many of his friends and even most of his enemies had said so.

He didn't have any time to think anymore when he heard the sound of someone getting thrown to a stonewall and right before his eyes the rain guardian collapsed to ground.

This was not good.

Contrary to popular belief Tsuna was quite smart when it came to this kind of things.

And he had read far too many fantasy novels not to know that messing with past could cause several problems for the future.

So it was not really his place to interrupt, he tried to convince himself as the tallest black clothed figure stepped closer to fallen rain guardian.

He didn't even know when Asaru Ugetsu was supposed to die, so it really wasn't his place.

Black clothed man had drawn long deadly looking blade from his back and was now taking an aim.

It really wasn't his… Tsuna suddenly noticed how the unconscious man looked like his own rain guardian, if Yamamoto would sometime decide to take liking to traditional clothing it would be close to impossible tell the which was which.

´´Oh hell!´´ was all that rang in Tsuna's head, there was no way he could leave the poor man die now, not when he looked so much like one of Tsuna's oldest friends.

There was a deafening CRASH as Tsuna hit the tallest black clothed figure with such a force that the enemy collided with one of his own friends and they both ended up hitting the wall.

There was now only three of them left and they all seemed too shocked to move.

Tsuna used this opportunity to place Lambo better in his one arm and was slightly relieved that his cloves and pills seemed to work even in his shrunken state.

Enemy had now apparently recovered from the shock of getting their commander beaten up by a child that was holding a baby for some reason, and took out their guns.

Tsuna had to quickly duck behind the corner and use his flames to fly on to the small buildings roof.

Black clothed men hadn't noticed this so when they reached the corner where Tsuna had ran, they halted in surprise as no one was there.

They didn't have change to react as they felt something cold licking their ankles and rising to their knees.

It didn't take long for all of them to be frozen.

Tsuna dropped himself back to ground, took a look at the still knocked out rain guardian and

sighed.

´´How do I get the feeling that this is going to be a long day?´´

Lambo must have assumed he was talking to him as the cow boy released lots of shrieking noises and tried to kick Tsuna.

´´yes I know, I know you're upset, I'm not very happy either´´

First things first, he needed to help Yamamoto's look a like somehow. He had some bandages and other things. It had become a custom to him to carry those things as he tended to injure himself often, either by falling or getting attacked by others.

He would have to drag the man to one of these buildings as it looked like it would rain soon.

Now how to do that?

Tsuna was sure that the rain guardian was pound to be heavy, and what would he do with Lambo? Ground was muddy and he didn't feel comfortable about leaving baby alone when there were crazy sword men running around.

He could put Lambo on top of the man and try dragging both of them to shelter, but that probably wouldn't work as Lambo was moving so much that he'd just fall off.

This was all Giannini's fault!

Hadn't Tsuna asked the man to make sure that he would be careful this time!

But noooooo he had probably done some experiments with the bazooka and forgotten to inform Tsuna about it.

He was going to feed the mechanic to Natsu, if he ever figured how to go back home that is.

Wait. Natsu?

Tsuna quickly released Natsu from his ring and watched as his friend happily stretched and greeted his master by placing his front paws on Tsuna's shoulders and seemed to find it odd that his human had gotten smaller.

If Tsuna hadn't had Natsu ever since the lion was small he would have fainted by now from the mere size the lion cub had reached, it was now way bigger than any Chihuahua he had ever seen. Bigger than most of the dogs he had ever seen really.

But Tsuna knew his friend was still the same old scaredy-cat he had always been.

Tsuna pushed Natsu away so they wouldn't squeeze Lambo and returned his thoughts to his previous plan.

´´Natsu could you carry Lambo to that building while I drag him´´ Tsuna asked while nodding towards the rain guardian.

Natsu blinked which Tsuna supposed meant yes and made some knots to Lambo's cow shirt so that it would be easier for Natsu to carry him.

He took a proper hold on to the Japanese man's robes and started struggling with his weight as he tried his best to follow his feline friend who was carrying baby Lambo like some strange stork.

A/N

Reviews are much appreciated. I feel that I made some major grammar mistakes in this chapter but oh well..