Yayyyyy time for Chapter 3. Thanks to all who have review and supported. Oh and the pov's of the characters might change and to avoid confusion here are the guardians ages.

Mukoro, Hibari and Ryohei - 11

Tsuna, Yamamoto, Chrome and Gokudera – 10

Lambo-9

Disclaimer: Khr isn't mine *sobs*, however if it was….*smirks evilly*

"Italics"- Thoughts

"Normal"- Talking

"Italic and Bold" – Talking in Italian

Chapter 3: Jashin DAMMIT!

Tsuna's pov

"Ahhhhhhh," Tsuna sighed loudly as he sat on the ground. He and his friends somehow managed to escape. "That was some exercise," Yamamoto grinned. "IDIOT that was a dangerous situation, what if Juudaime had gotten hurt?" Gokudera fiercely yelled at Yamamoto.

"I'm okay Gokudera-kun," Tsuna sighed once again from where he sat. "Now what?" He thought while frowning. They we're stuck in the middle of nowhere and completely separated from the rest of their friends. Also Tsuna couldn't help but feel boredom seep in.

"We better keep moving," His overprotective right hand man stated while looking around for anything suspicious.

"He's right…." Tsuna idly thought to himself. "But I just don't want to get up".

"You okay Tsuna"

"We could always take a break Juudaime"

Tsuna looked up and saw the concerned faces of his friends. "No, I'm fine," he stood up and brushed off some dirt on his pants.

"Hey guys look over here," he heard Yamamoto yell. Both him and Gokudera rushed over and found themselves on a pathway. "Good job baseball freak," Gokudera murmured under his breath while silently cursing himself for not finding it himself.

"Thanks," Yamamoto grinned from ear to ear at the fact that Gokudera complimented him. "That's the last time I'm ever complimenting you idiot"

"Aww don't be like that," Yamamoto smiled brightly and swung his arm around Gokudera. Tsuna ignored the yells of Gokudera who was ranting about not touching him and whatnot.

"I wonder if this pathway will lead us to everyone," Tsuna mused while adjusting the bag on his shoulders. "Maybe to a town at least". Tsuna could only hope.

~Meanwhile someplace else~

Mukoro's pov

Mukoro was annoyed. Very, very annoyed. Of all the beings on the planet, he was stuck with the most irritating one. If it weren't for his dear Chrome he would have stabbed the Skylark repeatedly and then walked all over him.

"Will both of you stop glaring at each other, you're scaring people away," Chrome commented her left eyebrow twitching. Now if you're wondering why Chrome was so used to this, it was all because of a certain brunet. Said brunet sent the three of them together in order for them to hopefully bond….

Which was of course an epic fail, Chrome was sent along in order to minimize damage that was caused. "Hmph," Hibari huffed tearing his gaze from the annoying pineapple. "Khu fu fu," Mukoro smirked also looking away. However their murderous aura didn't lessen the slightest.

Chrome sighed while looking at the terrified people that were around them. All of them keeping their distances. "How frustrating," Mukoro thought. "I'm going to slaughter the cow if I see him." A sadistic gleam came in his eyes.

~Elsewhere~

Lambo's pov

"ACHOO," a certain cow child sneezed. He was currently piggybacking a certain turf-top. "Do you have an extreme cold Lambo," Ryohei asked as he paused his running. "No I'm fine," he replied. "Someone must be talking about me," He couldn't help but shudder at the thought.

"FIND SAWADA TO THE EXTREME," Lambo shrieked as Ryohei continued running at impossible speeds to God knows where.

"T-tu-urf t-op maybe we c-could go a bit s-slower," Lambo yelled clutching onto said person for dear life. "SORRY LAMBO BUT WE'LL FIND SAWADA FASTER THIS WAY," Lambo gulped at the response.

"I have a feeling that I'm going to be sick"

~Back to where we started off~

~Tsuna's pov~

Tsuna inwardly cursed time machines and their unpredictable timings. "I don't care what Reborn will say, but after this mess is cleared up I am sooooo taking a vacation," Tsuna mused while kicking a stone on the pathway. He could faintly hear both his friends in the background talking *cough Gokudera cough bickering* and his Hyper intuition lightly ringing but he ignored it.

"I don't care what punishment he hands out because Jashin dammit (Naruuuutooo. Sorry back to story) he's not 400 years in the past," Tsuna sulked at how light the chance was of him getting a vacation was.

"JUUDAIME LOOK OUT," Tsuna felt all the air knocked out of his lungs as Yamamoto pushed him to a side. Coughing at the dust cloud that had appeared he looked around. "h-ieeeeeee Yamamoto are you okay?" he asked franticly. "I should have paid more attention," Tsuna inwardly cursed himself for ignoring his Hyper Intuition. "Then again I haven't adapted to this body yet," he could hear horses neighing not far off and Gokudera yelling in Italian. "Ha ha I'm okay Tsuna, you weren't paying attention and suddenly this carriage came WHOOSH and was about to crash right into you," Yamamoto explained. "A carriage?" Tsuna asked momentarily confused, after all he wasn't paying attention.

"Yeah that one over there," Tsuna mentally shrieked as he saw Gokudera about to pull out his dynamites at the stunned driver. "Gokudera stop," he yelped while rushing over with Yamamoto following him. "E-eh Juudaime?" Gokudera looked back at his beloved boss.

"You can't do that Gokudera-kun," Tsuna scolded. "But Juudaime this bastard almost ran you over," Tsuna could have sworn he saw dog ears and a tail. "Must be my imagination," Tsuna mentally groaned. "He probably didn't see Tsuna," Yamamoto commented alongside Tsuna. Tsuna ignored the "Whose side are you on baseball freak," and went to check on the bewildered driver.

"Are you okay sir?" he asked speaking fluently in Italian. The driver stared at him. His skin was pale and he looked like he would faint at any moment. "Yes I'm fine," he replied. He was a middle aged man and wore a suit. He had an old scar under his right eye and black short hair. "My name is Sawada Tsunayoshi but you can call me Tsuna, What's your name?" The driver regained some color and replied. "Santino, you're Japanese?" he questioned.

"Ah how did you know?" Tsuna smiled. The man-Santino* couldn't help but smile back after all the boy and his friends reminded him of his boss and his companions. "I work for a very powerful man and he has a very close friend from Japan" The man looked at Tsuna and his friends and frowned. Tsuna looked back and saw that his friends had joined and stood beside him. "These are my friends," He nudged the both of them.

"Ha ha ha I'm Yamamoto Takeshi"

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Tsuna sighed "Gokudera," he whispered looking at him with pleading eyes. "Tch Gokudera Hayato," Gokudera grumbled. Santino smiled at this. Those two acted just like some people he knew. He then frowned once again. "Is something wrong?" Tsuna asked blinking at him. "Why are you children so far from town, aren't your parents worried?" Santino asked. Tsuna gulped at this. "Righhhhtttt completely forgot that it's suspicious for under aged children to be walking around with no adult supervision," Tsuna thought mentally bashing his head on an imaginary wall.

"Our parents are not alive," Gokudera replied with no hesitation. "At least not yet," Tsuna thought to himself. Santino's eyes softened at this. "Why don't you guys come along with me," Santino grinned kneeling down to their level. "W-what?" Tsuna sputtered taken aback by such a suggestion. "No it's okay, we have to search for our friends anyways," Tsuna retorted. Santino smiled and replied "I know a few people who could help you," he offered. "Why should we trust you?" Gokudera immediately barked. "Ha ha ha Gokudera didn't mean it in a bad way sir" Yamamoto casually joined the conversation. "But we might have to talk this over," his grin never faded but his eyes showed maturity and seriousness. Santino sweat dropped as the three of the huddled together, whispering and sometimes throwing him a glance.

"Do you think we should go with him?" Gokudera asked in a hushed voice.

"Ma ma I say we do, we might find the others," Yamamoto whispered back.

"Good point," Tsuna mumbled.

"So what do you say Juudaime?" Both of them locked eyes on Tsuna waiting for his decision. Tsuna bit his lip and furrowed his eyebrows in thought. "It certainly would be faster to go with him plus my hyper intuition says he's not dangerous," he announced. "Then it's decided" Gokudera agreed.

"Okay sir we'll go with you," Yamamoto grinned. "But where exactly are we going?" Tsuna asked his curiosity getting the better of him. "Ah we are going to meet my boss," Santino grinned. "Why bother helping us? Gokudera asked softly. Santino closed his eyes and replied "I had a similar situation when I was young," The three of them couldn't help but feel sympathize with him. "No time to waste let's get going," he then grinned.

~Over to someplace else~

Chrome's pov

Chrome twitched violently. "I swear they're worse than kids" she grumbled. She had left them for a spare second and when she had returned they were already fighting…

IN THE MIDDLE OF THE FRICKING ROAD.

They were attracting a lot of attention. A lot. "No point stopping them now…" She turned around only to bump into someone. Her eyes widened as she saw a mop of red hair.

"Oi Primo look at this,"

Cliffhanger…

BWAHAHAHA. *coughs* sorry about that, anyways that's all. Ta ta.

Santino* - little saint

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