Chapter 3: How Tsuna's day went

*waves* Hi~! So this chapter will be about how Tsuna's day went and remember that part in chapter 1 where:there was the sound of a padlock unlocking outside Tsu's room? that will be covered in this chapie and more. Thank you so much for the reviews! They're really encouraging!~ so here are the replies. Replies in order of reviews.

Tomoe-Chii:Thank you so much! *stares cluelessly* K-kentish…?*shrugs it off* yeah those two are horrible!

Zhafirah:well… I thought about it and since Tsuna is going through a lot of abuse. I figured that he wouldn't really want to talk, because let's say if you're abused by everyone would you want to talk? Or would you just settle with avoiding eye contact and just nod, and talk only when you need to. But do read on with the story because I'm going to cover that in future chapies!~

TsunaMoe:you are not completely wrong but… well! You'll know in the future chapters. Hai! Tsu is so Moe in that picture!

RenaScarlet:I like writing an angry G! :3

Skipants:Yay! I'm glad that it turned out funny! I was aiming for that!

Arhein:*eyes shine with excitement* And here it is! Sorry for the wait!

U.s.a.g.i.n.e.k.o-c.h.a.n:Yeah! Someone give him a hug!

Vongola-timez:Yay! I will keep up with the work! Thank you for taking the time to read my story before going to sleep! Yesh! An angry G is fun to write! And Gio's situation too!~ I hope you got enough sleep especially when it was *gulps* 4:34 in the morning.

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Pairing: G27~

Disclaimer: Katekyo Hitman Reborn doesn't belong to me, maybe in another universe but in this one, I don't *sulks in a corner*

Commence story!~

It was homeroom and Mr. Konoyarou-sensei just finished with the usual roll call, not that Tsuna was mentioned.

The brunette was looking down, not daring to look at his classmates or his teacher in the eye. It didn't bother him after all he was used to it. It seemed that everyone in the class hated him he'll never know the reason why, I mean he didn't do anything wrong. right?

Well, when its morning break his classmates would talk about him at a rather loud voice, almost like they want him to know that they were talking about him.

They would talk about him being:

useless,

shorter than everyone,

physically weak,

an idiot. (as they quote)

They would say something like how much it annoys them that he just looks at the ground when someone speaks to him. They would usually ask among themselves "how could someone fail that badly?"But what mostly everyone keeps talking about is that "he isn't good at anything." Thanks to that he got the nickname, Dame-Tsuna.

And apparently the whole school knows of him and his wonderful reputation (note sarcasm). The seniors would often bully him either during lunch or when classes are dismissed. as if being bullied by your whole class was bad enough he had to deal with them too.

The teachers would also give him a hard time, purposely embarrassing him in front of the whole class, being aware of how the other students are making fun of him though instead of stopping them they would join in and would do worse. Apparently it seems that everyone around him would just want to hurt and torment him.

It was like that when he was in middle school too and even when he was still in elementary. But his first year in elementary was different that was the time when….. when-

SMACK!

Tsuna flinched at the sound of the teacher's notebook being smacked on his desk.

"Sawada-san would you kindly answer my question, if that isn't too much for you?" Mr. Konoyarou stated in an impatient tone.

Tsuna was getting nervous 'W-w-wh-what q-ques-tion?' He wasn't really paying any attention to what the teachers say, how could he when his mind kept wandering off?

The brunette just lowered his head and opened his mouth to speak " I-I…I… d-d-don't….u-um-"

The trembling teen got cut off when the teacher clicked his tongue and asked "Were you even listening when I asked you?"

Tsuna could feel his classmates' glares directed at him, making him feel more embarrassed. "N-No…"

The teacher heaved out a disappointed sigh. "I said, what was the reason for your absence these past three school days?"

The brunette visibly stopped shaking

't-three…days ago?' his eyes widened a bit as the memories from last week flashed through his mind.

'M-mom and D-dad locked me i-inside my room…'

He thought sadly to himself. His parents would do that when they were really angry or upset, that is after they beat up the brunette.

Last Wednesday,

Iemetsu and Nana Sawada received an urgent phone call regarding their work and that they needed to come back and deal with it immediately. In a fit of rage the couple, who had just returned from their long trip, took it all out through beating Tsuna up, throwing him inside his room, and locking the door. Only to return 5 days later.

But he can't really say 'My parents had me locked up in my own room, so I couldn't come to school' to his teacher especially when the whole class is listening too.

"SAWADA!"

Tsuna came back to reality when he flinched at the loud voice.

"I believe you have wasted enough of my time with your inability to answer a simple question." The teacher stated harshly peering down at his student.

"I-I was…-"the brunette shifted his eyes thinking of possible excuses he could say "-s…sick."

Mr. Konoyarou-sensei raised an eyebrow at the answer. "If you were sick, then why didn't I receive a call from your parents or any guardian?"

Tsuna clutched the fabric of his pants. "T-t-they were b-busy.." came the reply from the soft voice.

The man he was talking to had to lean in a bit to hear the faint reply. When he did, he narrowed his eyes in suspicion. and started to walk away from the teen's desk. Much to Tsuna's relief, though that feeling of relief was destroyed and had the brunette tense up again when the teacher almost spat out another question.

"Were you really sick? Or did you decide to skip school without the consent of your parents to go to the arcade? Dame-Tsuna" He stated while walking to his desk, using the familiar nick-name.

His classmates snickered at their teacher's statement.

"I doubt that Dame-Tsuna would pull that off"

"Tch, I bet he's Dame even in skipping school"

"I think he was just getting beat up by the seniors"

"I wish he had just stayed absent till the end of the school year"

Tsuna wanted to tell them that he didn't. But he can't tell them the truth either. He bit his lower lip and lowered his head deciding to give up.

The students were now talking to each other exchanging the mocking whispers. as a means to make fun of the brunette.

Said brunette was trembling again, obviously the comments of his classmates making him feel worse.

It was gonna be like this again, huh?

Tsuna wore a sad look and his eyes were half-lidded. Even though he felt like crying, no tears welled up in his eyes.

He just felt depressed.

The teacher cleared his throat, effectively quieting down the student's whispers "I'll have to call your parents for your behavior, Dame-Tsuna." He stated in finality before getting a piece of chalk and starting the lesson.

The students turned their attention to the board in front of them and started to jot down notes, though not before sending glares at the brunette, who still had his head down.

He shouldn't feel this sad, right? I mean he was used to it. It was always like this when he's in school even when he was young, even when he was in pre-school everyone treated him badly… so he should be used to it, right? But why? Why is it that even though he has been through all of these and worse, why is it that the only thing that has stuck to him throughout all these years was pain?

'W-Why?' the brunette asked to himself, sad eyes kept staring at his pale hands as he clutched the fabric of his pants tighter.

'I d-didn't do anything wrong….'

'r-right…?'

It was already morning break, and a lot of students can be seen either talking to their friends or walking out of the classroom.

"Hmmm~, Konoyarou-sensei's lecture was soooo boring! I think I actually dozed off a couple of times!" A girl with dark hair tied in pigtails remarked while stretching her arms over her head.

"Yeah, I thought he would never shut up." A girl with long dark blue hair replied as she stifled out a yawn. "I feel like going to karaoke, wanna go?"

"Of course I do~!" She replied flailing her arms up and down childishly. "But Rin-chan, aren't you stuck with cleaning duty today?" she stopped flailing her arms and looked at her friend questioningly.

"Mao, that can be easily rearranged." Rin stated taking a glance at a familiar brunette, who was fixing his books at the moment. Standing up from her seat she made her way to Tsuna's desk, Mao following right behind her.

"Oi, Dame-Tsuna"

Said brunette stopped putting his books inside his bag and looked up, his life-less eyes were greeted by a disgusted look on both girl's faces.

Rin crossed her arms. "You're gonna be on cleaning duty after today's lessons-" She narrowed her deep blue eyes as she continued her sentence. "-so you better not mess this up too or I'll get in trouble"

Mao giggled and whispered into her friend's ear "Are you sure he won't mess up? I mean he's Dame-Tsuna."

Rin shot an amused look at her friend before stating rather loudly "Its fine, he did this for the other people in class before, so I guess he's good at cleaning-"She snickered and looked down at Tsuna, who was looking back down again. "-besides if he messes up we'll just have to beat some sense into him."

Mao chuckled at the remark before cheering and clapping her hands together excitedly "Yay!~ guess who's going to karaoke then~"

"Got that Dame-Tsuna?"

Tsuna gave a faint nod, He wasn't bothered by the abrupt request(order) he was used to it, after all he almost always did the cleaning for his classmates and all the time for his parents.

"Good" Rin faced the other way and began to walk out of the classroom. "C'mon Mao, I'm getting hungry"

"Hai!~" Mao stared at Tsuna for a while, disgust evident on her face. "Have fun cleaning up, Dame-Tsuna." She then ran to Rin's direction.

The brunette stared at the sliding door leading to the hallway, he blinked once before resuming with fixing his things.

"-And that class is how the Pythagorean Theorem applies in this problem." The math teacher stated pushing her glasses up before glancing at the clock that was on the classroom wall.

"Don't forget your assignments on pages 76 – 800 that are due tomorrow" The teacher stated with a monotone voice.

Student's whipped their heads up in confusion and stared at their teacher for a moment.

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"WHHHHHAAAAAAAATTTTTTT?!" came the outraged student's cry of complaints.

A sly smile graced the teacher's lips "I'm kidding, Stop complaining and ease up, that was obviously a joke." A mischievous glint present in her eyes.

The school bell rang.

"Enjoy your lunch break" she coolly said, exiting the classroom.

The students who recovered from the shock walked out of the classroom as well, the others though, had their skins turn to a color akin to bleach and had their mouths dropped open, their friends were shaking their shoulders trying to bring the other back to reality.

The ringing of the school bell brought the brunette back from his deep train of thoughts he looked up to see some of his classmates whitely pale and were in complete utter shock.

'what happened to them..?' He wasn't really paying attention during class, errr… well, he wasn't paying attention in all his classes.

Realizing that it was lunch break, Tsuna got his bag and took out a plastic wrapped loaf of bread.

'I should eat on the rooftop' he thought to himself before exiting the classroom with his eyes on the ground, making his eyes get covered by his bangs.

Once he was on the rooftop, He briefly scanned his surroundings, glad that no one was around.

Ripping open the plastic that contained his food, he let out a sigh of relief before taking a bite from the (about to expire) piece of bread.

He got lucky this time, he was a little happy that the bullies didn't catch sight of him making his way to the rooftop. The teachers and his classmates didn't bully him as much as usual too. And his parents weren't awake this morning to give him another beating. The beatings he got from them last night (*early morning) still hurt when he moves around but it was still bearable… for him that is.

To him, this was one of those lucky days.

Tsuna looked down at his lunch and remembered something. Right, he was locked up in his room for five days. He didn't get eat when he was actually allowed to, after all he was still locked up when it was Thursday.

He didn't get to eat for a week.

It wasn't the first time though, sure for the first times he wasn't allowed to eat his stomach hurt like hell, and that was as long as he could remember. He grew up like that….

His mind trailed off to other things and remembered when he was locked up in his room. His parents would usually do that to him when they were really mad. The last time they did that to him was in his last year in middle school.

Thank goodness, that there was a bathroom connected to his room or… or…well, you get the picture.

'I shouldn't think about these things' shaking his head in an attempt to get rid of the unpleasant thoughts, he pocketed the plastic wrapper and decided to go back to his classroom.

While walking through the hallway he could hear a loud voice coming from the corner of the hall. Something about some blond idiot? Shrugging it off he continued to trudge on with his walk to the cla-

That was until someone ran into him, mentally preparing himself for an upcoming hit he closed his eyes on reflex and waited for the blow to come.

"I'm sorry I wasn't really looking where I was going, are you alright?"

'Eh?' instead he heard an unfamiliar, gentle and velvety voice, that ran through his ears like silk.

He opened his eyes a bit to see a hand extended for him to reach. 'What is he doing with his hand?' The innocent brunette wondered until a loud yell interrupted his thoughts.

"GIOTTO!"

Flinching a bit from the angry voice he decided to go the other direction, he stood up, and started to pat off the imaginary dust off his clothes.

"I'm sorry, but it-" was the last thing he heard from the unfamiliar voice before his thoughts got clouded by different things, subconsciously walking away from the scene, missing the comments of the students that are in the hall.

"What was that about?"

"Tch, that was so rude of him! brushing off Giotto-senpai like that."

"I wish it was me he bumped into instead of that Dame-Tsuna!"

"He just pisses me off! I can't believe he did that to my Giotto-senpai!"

The sun was beginning to set.

School was finally over, and Tsuna was now making his way home. After cleaning up the classroom once school was over and a session of bullying by the seniors he was finally going home….. 't-to get beat up again by..them.'

His house coming to view, he started to mentally prepare himself for the beatings to come.

When he reached his front door he raised a shaking hand to grab the door knob and opened the door.

Bracing himself to get hit, he bit down his lower lip and shut his eyes tight waiting for the hit that never came.

He opened his eyes hesitantly and trudged his feet to move. 'A-are they h-home..?' he asked himself looking around cautiously.

He heard a door from upstairs open and footsteps making their way down stairs.

Tsuna visibly paled and looked back down on the ground. the footsteps growing nearer and nearer.

Nana Sawada walked down the stairs, she was wearing her casual attire, her husband was right behind her wearing a simple white shirt and blue pants.

"Don't bother making your disgusting dinner tonight-" Nana spat out pushing Tsuna out of the way and grabbed her pair of shoes and began put them on. "-were going to have dinner at the Sasagawa's"

Tsuna stepped back a bit from the push. Her mother's words not sinking in.

"Tch, go back to your fucking room before you spoil the rest of our evening with that shitty face of yours." Iemetsu remarked shoving the brunette harshly to the stairs, before facing Nana.

"Alright dear!~ I'm ready to go~" Nana stated sweetly at her husband.

Iemetsu draped his arm over Nana's shoulders and went out with her. "Of course dear~ " were his last words before loudly slamming the door and locking it. Leaving Tsuna still bewildered, still didn't know what just happened.

But he started to recover and made his way to his room.

Yup, A lucky day indeed.

It is now 6:47 P.M and a familiar blond can now be seen reading the student's records before filing them away.

He miraculously finished all his paperwork when it was dismissal, he did finish some of them before he decided to skip the rest during lunch, at least give him some credit.

He was about to go home when his best-friend G. grabbed him by the collar and made him go through all the student's records to review all of them and to file them all away.

Flashback…

"It is your job to know every student who goes to this school since you are the President. Besides this will also serve as your punishment for trying to ditch your responsibilities again!" An angry G. remarked grabbing his bag and exiting the room.

"You aren't going to help me?!" came the complaints of Giotto.

"Deal with it by yourself! You blond idiot! You gave me enough headaches for the day" G yelled out in the hallway.

Giotto childishly glared at the door way, before facing the loads of folders he has to read and file.

'I'm never gonna leave this room, Am I?' He internally cried.

End of Flashback…

And right now he's all by himself glaring at every folder he gets his hands on.

'Stupid G. making me stay this late.'

'Stupid papers for mocking me while I'm working'

'Stupid students, why did they enroll here anyway?! There are so much folders to file!'

'I won't even remember half of these people!'

he mentally cursed at the inanimate objects.

Ruffling his hair in frustration he glanced at the numerous loads of folders he has to file before going home. 'Screw it' thought the blond. Standing up he grabbed his bag and made his way out of the room.

He was about to step out, But he spared one more glance at the many scattered folders on the floor.

Having a staring contest with the life-less object, He mentally debated whether or not to finish reading and filing all of these. After all, he wouldn't want to face a pissed off G. But he wanted to go home too!

Letting out a tired sigh he sat back down on the floor, and placed his bag right next to him.

'One last folder before going home…' he exhaustedly thought. Before reaching for a folder and began to read.

'Sawada, Tsunayoshi'

And….. cliffhanger! Yep! Hit me if you want!

(*early morning)- well… remember in chapie 1 when Tsu's parents came home around midnight and beat him up for two hours? So technically it was already morning but I decided to write it as -The beatings he got from them last night-

I didn't write much about Konoyarou's facial characteristics, that was completely intentional and will be described in future chapters.

It took me a while to write this chapter because for the past 4 days I wasn't able to work on it. Thanks to my idiot self, accidentally reformatting my bro's sd card. So he made me the whole 4 days trying to bring back all the files in there! It was torture!

Well! Now that I fixed it! (ahem! bought him another card) I could write again yaaaay!

Anyways, Reviews are appreciated!~ Please leave one.