-Chapters are anywhere between 4000 ~ 5500 words.
-Oh and: I was planning to make her into Reborn... (It was a battle between Gokudera Hayato, Hibari Kyouya, Enma Kozato, and Reborn) but then I realized that making her into Reborn could only cause me to die earlier because of all the plot bunnies surrounding him running around. I wrote out the first four chapters of Hibari Kyouya and realized that I would place him on hiatus, since I couldn't think of how to continue, Gokudera Hayato would've been too hard and so I settled on Enma Kozato.
-I can't do bl (boy love I'm guessing). I read bl (shame on me) but I'm not... familiar with all the... parts boys have, (And even if its not Rated M yaoi, its still hard for me to write it) though I've been practicing bl stories, they're not good enough to go on the web.
-Along with that this will be a 27fem00 story in later chapters

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Me: They loved it! Although some stopped coming back to read, I'm pretty sure its because they're too humble to ask for more!

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Words: 5654
New Appearances: Dino Cavallone, (Cameo) Romario
Trivia:
Before I publish any story on the web, I at least write three chapters ahead of time to see if I could continue it without putting it on hiatus. If I could manage that, then I proofread it and it the idea is too cliché its discarded. 'The Reincarnated Earth' currently has five complete chapters written, and the sixth one is being proofread.


Chapter 4: Mafia After School
To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.
-Oscar Wilde

"See you tomorrow!"

I waved a goodbye to Celeste, who was getting into her limo, and she gave a small, timid wave back. Her limo was black with tinted windows to not show the inside, very long, and two large mens in suit standing beside here along with the emblem of the Corvino family(?) engraved on the door.

Not so fancy considering how some are picked up by helicopters and pure gold Rolls Royce/BMV/Ferrari/Etcetera Etcetera. I wish I had limo's but they're freaking expensive. I believe around millions and millions of euros? Of course I'm exaggerating since I don't know the real price. Hire a chauffeur and double the price! For Celeste to have one must mean that the Corvino family was rich. The question though was how rich?

She said not as large as the Vongola's but as strong as the Giegue's... So... Medium...? How strong is the Giegue's? Who names their family 'Grave Diggers'? I wonder if thats strong... I should ask Saiko for an encyclopedia on all existing mafia families.

I sigh as I drop the subject- theres no use pondering over it if I don't even know one fact about mafia other than the Shimon's and Vongola's.

I swing my foot, counting the squares on the cement. School ended at 1:45 and now I just have to wait for Saiko and/or Makoto to get here- which is a surprise that shes not waiting out front, considering that she's Saiko and Saiko looks after me twenty four/seven.

Did she get caught up in traffic or something? I lean back with my hands behind my head as support, looking towards the street for a familiar brown haired woman or red-haired man. In the end sharkey and I never made up. Or rather I tried and he has too much pride. That pride will kill you one day, bastard. That pride will kill you one day...

Going back on topic (if I was talking about one topic in the beginning) I wonder how tomorrow will be. I made two new friends! (If you sharkey considers me a friend, but I think he regards me as an annoying brat). I look around the campus, thinking that I was the last one left when I saw a blondie sitting on a nearby bench.

If I didn't know any better, I would've thought that blondie was a ghost and ran for my life trying to find a medium or better yet an exorcist.

He was around sharkeys age(?) Blonde hair, brown eyes and around 165 centimeters...

I think I saw him during lunchtime in class. He was eating a ham sandwich alone... He fidgeted every once in awhile and looks like a loner. Like Celeste before I sat with her. I give a grin, walking over to him. I guess I could talk to him while waiting for my ride.

The boy seems startled to see me and gives a small, forced, smile. "I-I saw you in class in this morning..."

Yup, he was in my class. I hold out my hand and luckily we're in the same height since he's sitting down. "I'm Kozato Enma. You can call me Enma" it doesn't hurt to make more friends, does it? "You are?"

He seems hesitant and looks at me in the eye, pointing to himself, gaping like a fish for a couple seconds. Opens mouth. Closes mouth. "You... Don't know me...?"

Arrogant much. I raise an eyebrow, drawing my hand back. "Am I supposed to know you, oh mighty prince?" I say the last part sarcastically. His eyes widen as he quickly shakes his hand and head in front of him. "I-I don't mean i-it like that!"

He's just the type to get flustered easily. I give a grin, plopping myself on the ground in front of him in criss-cross applesauce. "Kozato Enma. You can call me Enma" I repeat. "You are?"

He turns away. "Dino Cavallone..." Horsey. Honesty, the first word that came to my mind associated with 'Dino Cavallone' was 'horsey'. If you press 'I'm Feeling Lucky' then it'll show you a page of horses, I bet! I hold my ankles, rocking back and forth. "Now was that hard?" Dino timidly shakes his head.

Well this just as awkward as lunch time. I glance at the watch he's wearing and its late. Two PM. Everyone already left via limo/car. "Who are you waiting for?"

Talking to him is like talking to a brick wall.

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Silence...

This is getting nowhere. I grunt, looking up at the sky. How about some icebreakers? "What do you like to do in your freetime" its better then 'what do you do in your freetime'.

He looks up, and there's an awkward silence. "Go..." he seems hesitant. "To my backyard...?"

Horsey has no life. Same as for me. "So you don't go outside?"

He shakes his head. As I bite my bottom lip. What do I say now? There was an awkward silence before I quickly reach into my backpack, trying to find the money Makoto gave me this morning.

'Use this if you have something you want to buy in the cafeteria'

And I found it. Ten euros. I quickly stand up, holding his wrist. "Lets go!" he was pretty easy to pull, most likely because he had his guard down.

"W-Where?!"

I hold up the ten euros. "I don't think that sandwich was really satisfying for you!" I shout as I continue to drag him. If he resist, I swear, I won't hesitate to use gravity manipulation.

And he resist so I resorted to that.

"I-I don't think Romario will like it if I'm m-missing!" I look over my shoulder, giving a grin. "I'll take all the blame! Comon!"


"Report: Cavallone Junior is missing."

"Who's the culprit?"

"We're looking into that"

"Kidnapped?"

"Most likely"

"Bring out the stealth force and do whatever it takes to get. Him. Back."

"Roger that!"


"A-A... Cafe...?"

I give a grin, pointing to the menu above the cashier. "The ice creams here are delicious and I come here often with my sister" he studies the menu for a couple seconds before shaking his head almost apologetically with a small smile.

"B-But I didn't bring any money-" I flash the ten euros at him. "We get five each and the cheapest item is a medium cone for four euros"

As if on cue, the waitress brings the two cones. Yuuki Arisa. She gives me a warm smile. "Two mint chocolate chip on the house, Enma"

And I put the money in my pocket. Won't be needing that. "Thanks" I take both cones, handing one to Dino as she looks over to Dino. "..."

An awkward silence as horsey awkwardly eats his ice cream and Arisa stayed in front of our booth. This was kind of weird...

"Did Saiko give Mami a gender change surgery or something?"

Another awkward silence.

Horsey looks at me helplessly and confused while I shake my head. "Dad told me I should start attending school and this is a classmate" Arisa gives an understanding nod, going back to the counter. She holds up a hand for me, walking backwards. "If you ever need more scoops, call me"

"I will"

Silence...

"Y-You must come here often..."

Mami and I. I give a grin, nodding. "I do and she" I say, motioning towards Arisa who's serving an old man at another table. "Is a friend of my mom and is manager of this cafe, so she gives me free cones"

I lick my ice cream. "Her schedule is whack, so I have to bring money just in case she's not here"

He gives a nod, studying his ice cream intensely like I poisoned it. Yeah right.

Horsey looks at me all serious, scrunching his eyebrows. "Why did you bring me here?" Wow. This is like badass horsey side.

I shrug. "I'm in a fight with sharkey, Celeste already left and theres nothing to do at home" I smile, "Its nice to make new friends at new schools isn't it?" he turns beet red, hiding behind his ice cream.

"B-But don't you know who I am...?"

Arrogant. Definitely arrogant. I smirk. "Dino Cavallone of Mediterranean Sea Institution's Special Class"

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He gives a genuine smile then the earlier ones that were forced.

But Cavallone... I can't quite place my finger on it... "So why are you in the Special Class?" and he freezes.

The longest three seconds of my life before he spoke. "W-Why are you...?" he didn't look that interested and seemed to only want to shift directions of the subject.

I always thought people would want to brag why they're in the highest class there is to offer anywhere, but considering horsey and Celeste, they really don't want to brag. Like they're embarrassed or something. "Potential for hitman" I answer easily. "Candidate for future boss"

So even if I passed the entrance exam with the lowest scores, I would've still ended up in Special- just not for potential hitman.

Now he looked interested. "Future boss? Which family?" me and my big mouth. I scratch the back of my head, looking down. "Its kind of a small family-"

"I know all the mafia families there is"

I pale. "You don't understand, its so small that we don't even have one alliance..."

"Can I just hear it then?" theres no annoyance, but pure curiosity.

How I imagine the conversation will go:

Me (Enma): The Shimon
Horsey (Dino): I've never heard of it before.
Me (Enma): Exactly my point.

How the conversation went instead:

I sigh. "The Shimon Famiglia" he brightens up. "I think I heard of it at least once" seriously? "Where?"

I thought it was like a secluded family. He looks away, coughing. "I once heard another mafia boss talking trash about the Shimon family..."

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I knew it. I sigh, leaning back. "They could say whatever they want" I grunt, "As long as I know we're not weak"


This girl was... Strange... Dino decided. She didn't seem to have a mischievous glint in her eyes when he mentioned his name, especially the Cavallone part, like the others and was willing to pay for the treat she bought.

Most would only get close to him for benefits. Maybe this girl will be different...

"A-A... Cafe...?"

She nods excitedly, pointing to the menu. "The ice creams here are delicious and I come here often with my sister" judging by how she said 'my sister', she must love her very much. Dino couldn't help but to give a small shake of his head. "B-But I didn't bring any money-"

And she shows her ten euros. "We get five each and the cheapest item is a medium cone for four euros"

At that time, as if on cue, the waitress brings the two cones. She had waist length straight raven black hair with a maid outfit and a nametag that read: Arisa. Japanese... He mused quietly...

"Two mint chocolate chip on the house, Enma"

Does she come often? Does she know this woman? Enma puts her money back in her pocket and gives a grin, looking all child-like and innocent. You would wonder how she ended up in a mafia school, but you should know not to judge people by their appearances. She could be a wanted criminal in Italy (or some other country). "Thanks"

There was an awkward silence as they both began eating the ice cream and Arisa didn't leave yet, having a calculating look on her face. She was studying Dino like an unidentified specimen. "Did Saiko give Mami a gender change surgery or something?"

Saiko? Mami? Considering how she said she comes with her sister often, 'Mami' must be her sister. Dino looks at Enma, hoping that she'd give an explanation since he was hopelessly lost and fortunately she shook her head, "Dad told me I should start attending school and this is a classmate"

Somehow Dino half expected her to call her father 'papa' or such since she's a little girl but he brushed it off as Arisa nods understandingly, going back to the counter. "If you ever need more scoops, call me"

She gave a nod. "I will"

Another awkward silence...

"Y-You must come here often..."

He looked around the small cafe, and it had a cozy atmosphere to it... Like a homey feeling. "I do" Enma pointed to Arisa, "And she is a friend of my mom and is the manager of this cafe, so she gives me free cones"

Must be the happiest girl in the world to know that she could just walk in here and have free ice cream.

"Her schedule is whack, so I have to bring money just in case she's not here"

But why did she bring him here? Dino look at his cone, lost in thought. "Why did you bring me here?" he sounded serious like he was preparing for the worst.

She merely shrugged, giving a smile. "I'm in a fight with sharkey, Celeste already left and there's nothing to do at home. Its nice to make new friends at new schools isn't it?"

A new friend... He felt his cheeks turn red and hid behind his ice cream. Could this girl be different from the others?

"B-But don't you know who I am...?"

He knew he sounded cocky, but he needed to know. Does she really not know, or is trying to get on his good side? "Dino Cavallone of Mediterranean Sea Institution's Special Class"

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Judging from her tone of voice, she really doesn't know... And instead of those forced smiles he would give to his classmates, he felt one just coming on, feeling warm inside.

"So why are you in the Special Class?" and that warm feeling goes away, replaced by uneasiness. What should he say?

Dino Cavallone of the Cavallone family? "W-Why are you...?" he slightly coughed, shaking his head. Would she push the subject?

Enma raised an eyebrow like 'Why are you changing the subject' but didn't push it, much to his pleasure. "Potential for hitman" she answered without the slightest bit hesitation. "Candidate for future boss"

Future boss? Like him? "Future boss? Which family?" she now looks like 'I'm screwed' and looks down, scratching the back of her head. "Its kind of a small family-"

"I know all the mafia families there is"

She bit her bottom lip, "You don't understand, its so small that we don't even have one alliance..." Not even one alliance? "Can I just hear it then?" even the smallest of the smallest has at least five with other small families.

She looks thoughtful for about five seconds or so before sighing. "The Shimon Famiglia"

Dino immediately brightens up. "I think I heard of it at least once" dumbfounded expression "Where?"

He thought for a minute before turning beet red, wondering how to sugar-coat the explanation. Now he wished he kept his big mouth shut. "I once heard another mafia boss talking trash about the Shimon family..."

There was no reply and only silence which meant she was mad. Or mad.

"They could say whatever they want. As long as I know we're not weak"

She quickly ate her ice cream, standing up. "I have something else to show you!" not letting that talk get to her and grabbed his wrist again sharply, causing him to drop his ice cream.

He whined inwardly. That tasted good...

"W-Where are we going next?!"

Enma looked over her shoulder, holding up the ten euros. "We still haven't spent this yet!" like it was the most obvious thing in the world and all other questions were ignored.


"Have you located him?"

"We've gotten testimonies that he was seen in Cafe Ay with small black-haired girl!"

"Find the black-haired girl! Bring the checkbook also!"

"Roger!"


I swear this is the best day ever. I'm finally out of the house and actually doing something other then reading some encyclopedia/textbook/novel or some other shit.

Though I kind of wish Makoto gave me more money, I'm not of going to complain.

"Ticket for two please"

The seller looks at me all weirdly and hands the tickets to me in slow motion.

Horsey gulps, holding his backpack out in front of him, shaking violently. "W-W-W-What are w-w-w-we w-w-w-watching?"

I grin. "Scar, its really fun" Saiko would never let me watch this and its supposedly really frightening. She never approved of Japanese horror films. I don't know why- I remember staying up in my past life with some friends, having a marathon of Japanese scary movies. Apparently one of them thought it was okay to piss on my bed.

"Lets go"

He shakes his head, "I-I-I can't w-watch s-scary movies!"

Pipsqueak Horsey. I roll my eyes, walking to him. "D-Don't hurt me!" Do I really look like that? Pushing him to the theaters was proven difficult but I managed it. "Comon! Its going to be fun!"

"T-To you!"

"I already paid for the tickets!"

"T-Then g-go with your s-sister!"

"Then I have one left over!"

He looks at me, and looks like he's trying hard not to cry. "W-What?" does this guy know anything? "Childrens six and under are free!" isn't that obvious? "I'm six and my sister is only two!"

Horsey wails. "I-I can't go to sleep!"

Is this guy really fourteen? Guys that are fourteen already have bunch of pride and won't back down from a scary movie. Besides. Footstep isn't that scary. "Too bad!"

We're in the main lobby, now headed towards the theater and this isn't getting any easier. "A-At least tell me what 'Footsteps' is about!"

I smirk. You're going to love it. "Haramura Aoi is a normal college girl with an obsession for food so the dean, which is also her uncle, decides to put her in a secluded dorm thats the nearest to the convenience store"

Horsey violently shakes his head. "I-I-I don't like it already!" he whimpers, "M-My bedroom is in a secluded location from the others!"

I kick his ankles. "Baby" I scowl. "Just listen!"

Whats strange is that she hears footsteps on her first night, but disregards it as some other noisy students. This continues for a week and every morning she wakes up she finds one cut on her arm alternating. She then decides to do 'Paranormal Activity' (setting up a camera that watches you sleep to see whats wrong) and is reluctant to go to sleep but finally does.

When she checks it in the morning there was a shadow in her room, holding a gleaming knife and was about to stab it in her chest when the tree rustled outside.

Aoi sets out to find why she got that room since her uncle has been acting strange ever since he gave her that room and is determined to put the spirit/madman to rest- before it kills her.

Horsey wails. "I-I hear footsteps at night time!" (A/N: Couldn't think of any other horror plots, sorry)

Wow. Sucks for you. I smirk. "We're here" he attempts to get away but with the current strength I have from dragging him here, I use the gravity manipulation to make him stay. Right now he looks like an idiot running in one place. "Trust me you'll love it"

"R-Release me from your magic!"

I start walking in the theater and he's following behind me (not on will, but through force). When he notices, he tries to run even more but to no avail.

"E-Enma!"

"Yes?" I reply in a sing-song voice, looking around the dark room for an open seat.

"L-Let me go!"


This girl could definitely not be his friend- he knew it from the moment they were walking in Palermo to the movie theaters and she had an evil glint in her eyes. But she looked somewhat happy and looked around as if seeing Palermo for the first time.

It was more like this:

'Where are you taking me?'

'Movie theaters. I always wanted to watch a movie there'

End of story. Any other questions he had were left unanswered. Dino hugged his backpack, hoping she didn't pick out a scary movie. He couldn't handle scary movies too much.

"Ticket for two please"

Please please please, no scary movie.

When he asked, he couldn't help but to stutter. "W-W-W-What are w-w-w-we w-w-w-watching?"

"Scar, its really fun" That doesn't sound fun... she grinned mischievously, looking at the two tickets.

"Lets go"

He shakes his head, "I-I-I can't w-watch s-scary movies!"

Dino knew he was being a wimp, but better wimp then nightmares. "D-Don't hurt me!"

"Comon! Its going to be fun!"

He shook his head violently, "T-To you!"

"I already paid for the tickets!"

"T-Then g-go with your s-sister!"

"Then I have one left over!"

Should he sleep in the theaters? "W-What?" but one left over? "Childrens six and under are free! I'm six and my sister is only two!"

He stops his track, but shes freakishly strong to keep pushing him, "I-I can't go to sleep!"

Enma rolled her eyes. "Too bad!"

They were in the main lobby now, and the abyss of despair was getting closer. "A-At least tell me what 'Footsteps' is about!"

She smirks and that is not a good sign. "Haramura Aoi is a normal college girl with an obsession for food so the dean, which is also her uncle, decides to put her in a secluded dorm thats the nearest to the convenience store"

"

That doesn't sound good... "I-I-I don't like it already!" his room in the mansion... "M-My bedroom is in a secluded location from the others!"

"Baby" she scowls. "Just listen!"

...

And she explained the whole thing.

His heart drops. "I-I hear footsteps at night time!"

The rest was a blur for him as he was mentally scarred for life from that theater.


"Any reports?"

"One sir! I think we found him!"

"Where?!"

"He was reported to seen at Palermo Park with the same black-haired girl- he hasn't moved since then"

"Send in troops!"

"Roger!"


"What?! Dino is missing?"

"Yes"

The old man massaged his temple, sighing. The trip to Japan was in five hours and he hoped that today would at least be a stress-free day- but noooo. God just picked today to worry him. The Cavallone family was one of the strongest allies they had and he wasn't going to let their heir go missing.

Timoteo pressed a button on his phone with a serious expression on his face.

"Search for Dino Cavallone this instant! He was reported to be seen at Palermo Park!"

"Roger that!"


So now we're at Palermo Park, sitting on the swings.

I think horsey died, considering his soul is leaving his body through the mouth...

So the ending was that it was a murderer who was out to set revenge on the members of a family who used to live in an old community (Aoi lived in that but her parents moved afterwards) for turning him in. He has a clean record of 665 murders and but before his last murder (Aoi) she catches him and turns into FBI. The credits showed the chair he was locked to empty and the man coming for the screen which really did the trick since horsey didn't want to be the next victim.

I give a smirk, and start to swing. "Comon, horsey!" I start, "It wasn't that bad"

He snaps back to reality, stomping childishly. "I-I" he stuttered. "I-It!" he threw his hands up in frustration, "It was to scary!" and I can't help but to giggle. Horsey is definitely glaring at me. "What's so funny?!"

Well... "All you've been doing is act awkward the whole time" the ice cream, walk to theater- "You finally showed a different side of yourself"

Horsey blinks, all anger forgotten. "Different..." he starts slowly as if taking it in, "Side...?"

What part don't you understand? I shrug. "Like I said. You've been acting awkward the whole time today" I give a small smile, "Now that I've seen the angry side, I wonder how your sad side will be"

He looks down. "H-Have I...?" and his stuttering side is back. I give a nod as he looks up to the sky now with a small smile. "Today feels like a date..."

Ew. I roll my eyes. "You paedophile. I'm eight years younger then you"

Horsey turns beet red. "N-Not like that! I-I'm not a paedophile!" he wails. He's like a child... I give a grin. "You sound like a perv right now"

He hangs his head in defeat. "Do you like seeing me in agony...?" I shrug, giving a grin. "Not really. Just a natural habit to tease people. You're just one of the easiest"

Horsey whimpers. "Voyeur. Sodomite. Pederast. Masochist." And he hangs his head even more. "Who teaches you these words..."

Nobody. I just read them from the Oxford Dictionary- Good ol' Oxford Dictionary.

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I give a sigh though. What do I tell Saiko now? All I wanted was for horsey to have a life and now I'll be grounded until college. College is a lot more years, considering I'm six.

"Something wrong?"

I grunt. "Mom will definitely ground me for life for staying out this late..." he gives a confused look, checking his watch. "Its only... 4:30..." You don't understand Saiko. "You don't know my mom" I groan. "She almost grounded me for life for dying my hair black!" I wave my hair in his face to prove my point while he face palms.

"Of course a mother wouldn't want their daughter to dye their ha-" he looks at me. "What was your original hair color?"

I give a smile. "You see, I had black hair dye but there wasn't enou- THATS NOT THAT POINT!"

He puts his hands up in surrender. "Sorry" Was I being too harsh? I sigh, rubbing the soles of my shoe on the wood chips. "My original hair was red, but I didn't have enough black hair-dye" I fluff it a little. "So its black with red streaks- or so it seems"

He chuckles before a freaking helicopter tries and land on the sidewalk. Mafia? Horsey and I quickly stand up, as some mens in suit jumps out holding guns and wearing sunglasses.

Before long, five more helicopters joined us and I gather up some energy to make sure that I could perform the gravity manipulation well enough. "Who are you?!"

Dino. I glance at him and he looks nervous. Are they here for him? I quickly step in front of him, and he either can't or don't move. One man, the same as other in a suit, sunglass, and carrying a rather large gun, steps up. "State your name and occupation, girl"

What do they want? I involuntarily take a step back, narrowing my eyes. "Enma." Occupation? "Primary School Student" and another steps up. "What do you wish for exchange with Cavallone Jr.?"

Cavallone Junior? I look at Dino and he looks at the ground with a defeated expression. "Do you have any relation or business with Dino Cavallone?" How to Communicate, Chapter 4: Negotiations with Terrorist/Mafia.

And yet another steps up, but he doesn't seem like the others. He had clear glasses, a mustache, and thick eyebrows with a professional look. He reaches into his jacket, pulling out an envelope. "We are prepared to give you one-hundred thousand euros for Cavallone Jr."

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What is going on? I glance at Dino again who seems frozen and doesn't know what to do. Way to make me look like the bad guy.

But I don't mind taking that money...

I grunt. "What the fuck are you talking about?" I look around, exasperated. "What is everyone doing here?! What did I do?"

Mustache raises an eyebrow. "Did you not kidnap Cavallone Jr?"

Dino? I threw my arms up. "Who the fuck is Cavallone Jr?" I look at each mafia members and another helicopter is landing. Who's Dino? I turn to him, pointing to all these freaks. "Are you someone important?"

In the corner of my eyes, they all look baffled. He doesn't answered as I kick him in the nuts, using the gravity manipulation to raise him to his feets with one hand. I love this technique.

"Cavallone!"

"You girl!"

He's shedding tears as he holds his... Manhood... "U-Unnecessary..."

"Cease all commotions"

Then I hear some clacks and shuffling. When I look over my shoulder there's this freakishly old geezer, coughing at me. "State your name and occupation"

This again? "Enma" I say cautiously. This man gives off dangerous vibes. "Primary School Student: 1st Grade, you old man?"

Theres some gasp before he bends down to my eye level and I immediately release the gravity manipulation which makes a thump as Dino fall to the ground. "Timoteo. Vongola Nono"

Vongola? Vongola, Vongola, Vongola- Tsuna. Yeah. He motions towards Dino. "What were you doing with Dino?" as I raise an eyebrow. "Do you know him? Who is he?" some, three, mafia members either had enough of me when they try and attack me- and out of pure reflex from Makoto's training, I use the gravity manipulation to make it seem like they tripped. I never make people float or anything, so they look incredibly stupid and they don't get suspicious of me.

But Nono is suspicious, I know it. It isn't everyday that trained mafia members just trip on nothing. That takes skill. "Dino Cavallone" he answers easily. "Decimo of the Cavallone family"

Cavallone family? I must've gave a confused look when he chuckles. "You don't know?"


They exchanged a few more words and cleared the misunderstanding. Enma reluctantly gave an apology to the three mafia members to their confusion and Nono's suspicion.

She nodded. "So we're clear?" and pointed to Dino. "I didn't know he was... Cabbalogone..."

"Cavallone"

Enma looked up thoughtfully. "A Cabbalogone sounds good..." What was a Cabbalogone? She had no clue, but it did sound like a dish with cabbage and lettuce...

Now that thats clear, all she has to worry about is Saiko.


-As far as I know, Tsuna should've been born in 1990 if KHR started in 2004. So Enma should've been born in 1990, thus making the present year: 1996.
-In 1996 movie tickets were around $4.50 ~ $5 which in euros makes around 3 ~ 4.
-In case you didn't know, Dino was the one who made the Cavallone family prominent, but in this story, Cavallone was already third most influential family in the Vongola alliance.

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