Summary: Hibari Kyoya is the head demon perfect of Namimori and Rokudo Mukuro was the only student that can par with Hibari in combat. But things changed when a transfer student arrives and easily captures their hearts. Now instead of clashing their weapons at each other, the two are aiming for her heart. "You're going to lose pineapple herbivore." "Kufufu, I wouldn't think so skylark."

Notes: Chrome still has her left eye and her organs are not illusionary.

The mafia will be involved in this fic, since I guess everyone voted for it. (Majority wins!)

All Acrobaleno are in their adult forms, but still carries the pacifiers.

Disclaimers: Amano Akira owns everything minus plot.


When you were younger, you probably heard the saying "Don't judge the book by its cover" and get a boring looking chapter book shoved in your hands and the colorful book taken away. Now during that time you whine and throw a tantrum saying "But this books has no pictures!" and sob. But your mother would be like 'Honey/ Sweetie, this book is fun to read.' You just nod in agreement because your mom is giving you that shut-up-and–listen glare and squeezing your arm tightly.

So you must be wondering what the hell does this have to the story. Well the paragraph before has everything to deal with the story. Why? Well Namimori-chu is like that. A school for students that has potential to become Mafioso and students that are just plain normal… ordinary. Please do not worry; of course the classes are separated. Namimori-chu does not want to be sued for about let's say over 782,890 deaths that can be easily avoided.

Chapter 2: First Day in Class

Chrome nervously stood as about 20 pairs of eyes stared/ glared (mostly members from Hiba-Hiba, Muku-Muko and the 6918 fan club) and watched with pure curiosity. Who wouldn't this was the girl the Hibari and Mukuro escorted!

"Ahem." The teacher tried to gain the class attention, only to be ignored. "AHEM!" Still everyone ignored him. Annoyed the teacher slammed his textbook making Chrome cringe at the noise and the students look at him.

"Oh Nezu-sensai, you were there." The first thing that came from his students' mouth was that. No wonder why Nezu is a short-temper man with a small presence. He was those teachers you just immediately hate when you see him. It is called 'Hate by first sight'.

"I-I'm Dokuro Chrome." Chrome bowed seeing the annoyed look that her homeroom teacher send her. Her violet eyes glance around quickly not wanting to make eye contact with anyone. It wasn't that she is picky and stuck-up, quite the opposite really. Chrome was really shy and wasn't really a person to start a conservation.

"She looks so stuck-up." One of the Muku-Muku fan club members whispered.

"I mean look at her hair." Another one agreed.

"Wow, I like her hair color." That said member was glared at. "I-I mean err… never mind."

Thus the girls glared at our heroine, who shrinks back from the glares. Luckily Nezu regain everyone's attention when he cleared his throat... he did clear on his throat but no one listened. He gained everyone's attention when he choked.

"Dokuro, your seat will be next to," While Nezu was looking around for an empty seat, Chrome used this chance to slightly glance around. She saw half of the girls glaring, some students giving her a slight smile and the rest looking like they don't give a damn.

"Next to Sasagawa." Noticing his gaze on the seat behind an orange haired girl, Chrome made her way to her new seat bracing herself. From her experience from her previous schools, Chrome knew girls were the ones who would make school a living hell.

"Hi Dokuro-chan, my name is Sasagawa Kyoko." Her new classmate introduced herself.

"I-I'm Dokuro C-Chrome." Chrome shyly introduced herself. Her blush slowly started to rise. It was her first time talking to a girl her age that didn't sneer or insult her.

"I hope we could be good friends!" Kyoko brightly said.


Nuvola 3-a

This particular class was silent. No one utter a peep from the 3 years (one of them is holding his breath) and they all quietly copied whatever was written on the board. Surly their teacher would be grinning like an idiot and would be yelling on the top of his lung, "YEAH BEAT THAT B****ES! I'M THE MAN!" then breaks out singing…but does not happen in this particular class.

The teacher for this class is a well-known stuntman that has an immortal body, holder of the cloud pacifier its (Colonnello and Reborn's lackey)… Skull.

The stuntman glance around the class from his desk freaked out that his loud, annoying, outrageous class could be eerily well behaved. He wondered what devil had possessed them to do their work, until a suffocating death killer aura nearly killed him.

Oh yeah, Skull had forgotten Hibari finally decides to make an appearance. After nearly choking to death on his saliva, Skull took a deep breath. He must remind himself that he was the teacher and not to mention the holder of the cloud pacifier.

'Not to mention I have an immortal body.' Skull added to his thoughts. 'But it doesn't mean it hurts like hell every time I get beaten up.' So he cleared his throat and stood up. Students saw their teacher let out a little gasp.

"Hibar-"A pen flew past his face crashing into the blackboard, which broke in half. "EE- I mean Ahem. Continue copying what is written on the remaining of the board." With that Skull sat down shaking making students sweat drop.

Hibari was really annoyed. He, the Hibari Kyoya, was in the classroom filled with herbivores. His tonfas confiscated and not to mention he was suspended from his perfect duties. To rub salt in his wounded pride he freaking had to show around an herbivore, he didn't mind the girl herbivore but with freaking pineapple herbivore.

"Oh Hibari." Reborn called to the perfect. "If I find out you and Mukuro still fought, say good bye to your perfect duties."

CRACK! Unknown to Hibari, he had gripped his desk tightly while having that flashback and with such strength he had successfully broke the desk in half… with his bare hands, leaving Skull to weep a bit.

After all, this will come out of his paycheck.


Nebbia 3-b

Mukuro was bored. Listening to his teacher blab on about how unique the mist flame wasn't what you call, let's say… his cup of tea. This is the reason why Mukuro doesn't attend class. Through his charming looks and playful attitude, Mukuro was quite intelligent for his age. From the fact he knew how to make real illusions at the age of 8 and not to mention one of the three illusionists in the world that can fool the Vendince; he is what you can a master of illusions.

Viper otherwise known as Mammon eye twitch seeing that one of his student was staring out the window. Oh hell no, you do not do that in Mammon's class. That is the reason why few students looked insane. Mammon will practically break your mind if you don't pay attention to his class.

"Rokudo." Mammon hissed out our favorite pineapple's name.

"Oya what is it sensai?" Mammon twitched at the mockery of his title.

He was the freaking the Esper Mammon and the holder of the mist pacifier, not to mention one greed- wait I meant the Varia's mist yet someone dare mock him?! Outrageous!

"Why don't you demonstrate what I was just lecturing about?"

"Kufufu, I clearly wasn't listening to your lecture." Mukuro bluntly pointed out receiving shock looks from his fellow classmate.

'Mukuro-sama/ Rokudo your to careless!' They all cried out in their minds.

Mammon kept himself from casting an illusion on everyone. He did not want to go the office to meet an enrage Luce. Cleary it was illegal to break his students' mind even if those students deserve it.

'Breathe in… out.' Mammon used a meditation technique Fon has thought him. "Make a real illusion." He hissed out.

"Kufufu I would but I have nothing to conjure my mist flame." Mukuro smirked seeing Mammon trying to refrain from throwing the desk right at him.

Mammon down right admits the mist flame described Mukuro's cunning damn annoying personality, a bit too well.

'I am going to fine Reborn for this.' Mammon thought.


In the laboratory

Large computers screens glow brightly in this dim room along with some chemicals that bubbled dangerously. Don't worry there is no human bodies littering around… that is of course in the other room.

Of course where there is a lab, there is a scientist around with his pet alligator. Verde, the holder of the lightning pacifier, stood behind the counter carefully measuring the dangerous looking green liquid that bubbled into the white powdery substance.

'Now slowly,' Verde could barely contain the excitement as he would make another great invention.

Sadly, the door slammed open surprising the scientist.

"Damn it Reborn!" Verde cursed as his new invention now was splattered against the ground. "Can't you knock?!" He glared at the hitman.

"Chaos Verde, I see your still playing scientist." Reborn's smirk grew seeing the scientist fume. "I just came by to pick up the test result from Dokuro's test."

"It's on the desk over there." Even though Verde was pissed, he does not want to cross path with Reborn. He looked at the liquid that looked like it was melting through the ground.

Reborn got the paper that was nearly hidden from other papers filled with scientific notes that even he had no idea what it says.

"How interesting." He said as he scans through the paper. "To have two dominant flames, this would a good addition to Dame-Tsuna's family." Reborn said placing Chrome's test result in a file.


What other flames besides mist do you think Chrome has?

Also the Varia will appear throughout the story, but please don't exceot Bel/Mammon or even Flan/Mammon.

Viper/Mammon will be a guy, since he is a guy (no matter how much he looks like a female).