Hello, my fellow Readers. I've decided to take the Complete off this one, seeing as I've posted more to it. Unexpectedly, the bunny kept coming back to me after I thought it'd left. So, there's that. Enjoy.

To the Reviewers:

Foxluna - I'm glad you like it so much. Don't hurt yourself laughing too much, though. It's possible. I've been victim of the most wonderful giggle-fits, me own self.

bookimp - I find it interesting myself, and the shortage of stories that elaborate on it shocked me. Hope this helps get the topic out there.

Great - The answer to what you seek lies below. Try not to squeal too loudly. ; )

jean sumar - Why, thank you. Compliments feed me.

Tiashe Silverfox - Tsuna like this makes me grin. And think bad, bad thoughts, not necessarily naughty in nature. And here you go, another serving of my madness.

Guest - I laughed while writing. After blushing at what I typed. Glad you like my sense of humor. : )

Booklover2526 - I almost did just that. Really, it wasn't even an hour ago I decided to do this. Hope you're not disappointed.

help - Your answer lies below. Also, your username kinda worries me. You okay? : (

Did I miss anyone? I don't think so. Whew. I see why Authors with bigger, more popular stories pick and choose who to reply to. Doing all of them would take up half the page, or more, on some of them. Yet Again with a little extra help by Third Fang comes to mind.

Also, I elaborate on the Flames a bit. I'm probably wrong, but eh. Artistic License. I can do that.

~O~O~O~

To corner a Sky that did not want to be cornered was impossible. They simply wove their way around whatever you wanted, and left you feeling happy that they did. Until they left, victorious, and you remembered what you wanted in the first place. The realization that came across the various faces was the nectar of the gods to Reborn, who took particular delight in such things. It was only one of the many reasons he hung around Vongola manor, despite not really being any more connected to it than he was when the Nono was in charge. Watching the Guardians trip all over themselves while innocent, sweet Tsuna (his ass the Decimo was either, he'd trained him after all, though he'd kept his kindness and compassion) cheerfully manipulated his way through things was an absolute riot.

Which was why he stood in the corner of the room and was very, very quiet as Tsuna wove around his male Mist Guardian and Cloud Guardian's attempt to interrogate him. The subject of which made Reborn raise both his brows under his fedora in astonishment. It was obvious even to the unobsovant what they'd been doing a short time past, thus it was glaringly so to Reborn.

As amusing as it was to the teenage hitman, he also wanted to know who Tsuna had walked in on so frequently that he just glided on past one of his Mists and Cloud not-cuddling on the floor with the scent of sex so heavy in the air (if it was that heavy to Reborn, it must've been all but a solid wall to Tsuna. There was no way he couldn't know, which meant he ignored it).

Sky-weaving, as Reborn called it, did not work on him. Oh, it had at first, until he figured out the effect was because of Flame contrast and connection. So long as it was a Flame of the Sky, any Sky could affect any user of those Flames, regardless of who was Harmonized with who, although Harmonization lessened the effect a foreign Sky had on a user Harmonized with a different Sky. Dependent on the strength of the respective Flames, of course. As long as the Sky was stronger, they won every time. So, to combat the effect, he got stronger. He became the strongest Sun in the world, not unwilling but unable to Harmonize with a Sky. Not that he was willing any way, but that was beside the point. Tsuna hadn't been quite strong enough to draw him in, but it was damn close. If he hadn't been an Arcobaleno at the time, and Tsuna hadn't latched onto Ryohei so fast, it might've happened. By contrast, when a Flame user was Harmonized to a Sky, the effect was magnified at minimum two-fold to an unHarmonized user, or one with another Sky. Five-fold if the Harmony was especially strong. He'd seen it enough to know he was as accurate as could be without some kind of study being done on it.

So, let Reborn say just this. Tsuna had exceptionally strong Harmony with ALL his Guardians. The Cloud and Mist never stood a chance. Seeing the two of them walk out of the kitchen, leaning on each other and blushing hard - for them, anyway - was really too entertaining. Dio, he was bored.

~O~

Tsuna hadn't left them completely bereft of information. He'd told them, looking somehow amused and bored at the same time (with just a hint of sadism that none of them had really caught just yet. Reborn), that they ought to talk with Takeshi. Then he'd done his Sky thing, sent them on their merry way, and made himself some hot chocolate.

"Y'know," Reborn's voice didn't catch him off guard, as he knew the Hitman was hoping. He'd long since started using his Hyper Intuition constantly, on a daily, hourly, minutely basis. While it took the surprise out of things, it made navigating his life so much easier. "You probably shouldn't do that too often if you don't want them to know what you're doing." The Hitman's dark eyes looked at him, his amusement clear to Tsuna. "Though I don't mind the show, really."

Even though he'd not told Mukuro and Kyoya about how, exactly, he'd gotten used to walking in on others in the midst, or post, intimate activities, he had no problem whatsoever telling Reborn. The not-teen would never admit it, but he loved gossip as much as any nosy old biddy, largely due to the fact that, when you were the best at something, what, then, was left? To leave off any philosophical discussion, he was bored. Even if his Hyper Intuition hadn't been blaring at him like a foghorn about it, his Common Sense -which he'd learned was really not all that common- told him that World's Greatest Hitman + puberty + boredom = very, very Bad Things.

While Tsuna was tempted, oh so terribly tempted, to rile up the adolescent Hitman, he knew Reborn would get him back with the Evil White Menace (hisssss). Besides, now that Colonello had laid one on him he'd probably get possessive. Rain's were like that, he'd found.

Having had that thought, Reborn proved that, Decimo Don Vongola or no, he could still read his mind, and thus appropriately spit out the espresso he'd been in the process of gulping. "What?!"

Tsuna hid his grin behind his mug, trying not to radiate the mirth he felt. Judging by the pouting glower thrown his way, he failed. "Yep. Now, ask me how I know that."

And just like that, Reborn was torn. Tsuna could see the thoughts going through his mentor's head. On the one hand, he'd been given an order, and his hand twitched toward his gun on reflex to shoot the one who dared. On the other, he'd wanted to know in the first place and due to a certain Incident (which would remain nameless, if he had a say. Going by the current rumor mill, he didn't. He could always hope. Or shoot someone), he dearly wanted to know more. In the end, his curiosity and need to know won out, and he asked, warily, "How?"

The mug might as well not have been there, so visible was Tsuna's grin. "Takeshi almost took my head off, the first time I walked in on him, Hana and Ryohei going at it."

Tsuna felt overwhelming smugness as Reborn near about choked on the inhaled espresso, surprise to blame. He watched as Reborn hiccoughed his way back to speech, rasping roughly, "isn't that cheating?"

And Tsuna felt only vindictive satisfaction in supplying the following, sing-songing it at Reborn as he got up to leave. "Not if both halves of a married couple are fully aware and give consent." Looking at Reborn's pale-faced shock, and swaying form, he could not resist adding, "judging by how Hana was having herself a sandwich, I don't think that'll be a problem."

Reborn's grip on the counter was perilous, his legs about to give out. Hm. Tsuna smirked, a smirk Reborn would recognize if he ever looked in the mirror during his 'training' of his students. "Wha-How . . . ?" He whispered weakly.

Tsuna did not grin. He pulled his lips back from his teeth in a parody of one. "I don't walk in on them anymore. I watch. Turns out, all three have an exhibitionist streak, and I'm a voyeur. Who knew?"

THUD

"And thus falleth the World's Greatest Hitman." Tsuna murmured to himself contentedly as he watched Reborn faint dead away, sauntering out of the kitchen, victorious for the nonce.

~O~O~O~

Whelp, there's a wrap. Were you surprised by what sweet, innocent Tsuna has been getting up to? I had considered, on Reviewer Booklover2526's suggestion, to make it Hayato and Takeshi. But I have a tendency to like threesomes, and, well. Colonello is the Rain Arcobaleno, and Reborn is the Sun Arcobaleno. I wanted to parallel with Takeshi and Ryohei, but Hana was in the way there, and they're such an awesome couple I didn't want them to not have ever gotten together, or divorced, or her dead. Which left a threesome. And Tsuna getting one-up on Reborn. Now mind you, I had none of this in mind after finishing the last chapter. I just wrote up the last bit with Tsuna and Reborn, like, an hour ago. This all was the bunny's idea, I swear! It was like-like-like . . . my muse, she sang to me! So this must be what all the other Author(esse)s are talking about! Well, I'll try not to bug them to update when there's no inspiration. It's like trying to get water from a dry well, really. Not happening.

This is not the end. I've already got the next chapter in the works. Damn, am I on what's called a roll, here? Am I? If so, sweet! Me likeie this. Me likeie this lots.

As always, if you spot any glaring grammar or spelling mistakes, put it in a review or PM me. I don't have a beta, so there's likely a couple.

Anykedoodle, review, review, review. They feed me, and as you can see here, give me ideas. They help. So keep 'em comin', my dear Readers, *mad, absent-of-sanity cackle* keep 'em comin'!