A couple people asked about how the dynamic between Tsunami and Lambo would work because they assumed (correctly) that she isn't a pedo. I picture it going something like this.

Tsunami

I had a perfectly practiced smile on my face as I walked through the school halls. My brows weren't crinkled, my lips where pulled up into a smile, and the deep annoyance I felt burning in my chest was completely invisible to the outside world. I used to like children, really I did. I would smile at toddlers, make silly faces at babies, and coo with the best of them at kindergartners.

Then Reborn came into my life.

I squeezed the strap on my bag in anger even as I waved at a passing classmate. Reborn had all but ruined my love of children. Now all I can see when I look at them are little devils hiding behind cute faces.

And then just to make sure any good will I had was completely crushed, that grubby, snotty, whiny little thing had to crash in my room this morning, I hissed in my thoughts.

I took a quick breathe, trying to smother my anger and ignore the memories of my morning.

"Juu-daime!" A heavenly voice called out. I spun on the spot, hands clasping together and mood immediately lifted.

"Hayate-kun~!" The day Gokudera Hayate was born should be a national- No a worldwide holiday. Those piercing green eyes, that silky silver hair, that perfect skin... Truly he was destined to be in my harem. And after that little incident with the dynamite he even agreed with me!

"Good morning Juu-daime!'

"Mmm, it is now Hayate-kun. Just seeing your face brightens up my world!" I chirped, thoroughly enjoying his blushing face. So cute~

"Hey Sawada-chan, is that your brother?" a voice called from behind me. I blinked away my daydreams of my second, and looked back at the speaker. Hana and Kyoko were standing there and staring at my legs. A quick glance was all it took for my bad mood to return.

There was a crying, dripping, vaguely cute child on my leg.

"Oh, no he's not related to me. But I know his family, I'll beright back." I cooed with false cheer. I scooped up the little devil and walked down the hall quickly. Once I was out of their sight I went to the nearest window and yanked it open. Holding him as far from me as possible I looked him dead in the eyes.

"You are annoying, disgusting, and underage. Get lost." His scream of fear as he fell was like nails on a chalkboard, but it had me humming all the way to class regardless.

-0-

Being able to burn people with your eyes should be possible right? This world was full of magic fire, baby hitmen, and poison cooking so it should be fine right? I thought as I sent all of my hate at the little maggot eating at my table.

"Hey Reborn, the Mafia has orphanages right? Someone out there would want an invincible brat right?" I asked as the brat in question spilled his food all over himself.

"He has a Mafia Family, no orphanage would take him." My other brat explained.

*WACK*

"I'm the World's Greatest Hitman, show some respect."

"STOP-" I paused, took a breathe and sat back down, "stop reading my mind you little monster."

"Ara, Nami-chan be nice to Reborn-kun. You shouldn't call children names." Mama told me as sternly as she could.

You shouldn't throw kids out of windows either, I thought viciously. But I have no interest in being an angel like you Mama.

"BAHAHA THE GREAT LAMBO-SAN WILL KILL YOU REBORN." Lambo yelled, throwing a gun at Reborn across the table. My eye would have twitched at his idiocy if I still had such obvious tells. Reborn caught the gun easily and whipped it back across the table, nailing the kid right between his green eyes.

"AH! To-lar -tolerate..." Lambo sniffed as he pulled a purple bazooka out of his hair. I eyed it warily. The brat had been following me around unsuccessfully all day but I hadn't seen this yet...

*POOF*

What?

I blinked my eyes trying to see through the smoke.

Who was-

The smoke was clearing and suddenly I could see the person inside.

"Ah geez." A smooth voice spoke out in the silence. My eyes couldn't seem choose a single place to linger. "Nice to see you again, young Vongola Decimo." He greeted, but I didn't answer. The screech of my chair seemed extra loud as I stood and walked over to him.

"Ara? Who's your friend Nami-chan?" My mother asked. I was concentrating and waved away the question, too busy inspecting the new comers appearance.

"Ah, nice to see you again Mama. You look so young."

"What nice manners you have." Mama giggled. I circled him a few times before giving a firm nod.

"You're beautiful." I stated firmly.

"Uh-"

"You're a solid 9.6! Your wavy hair is perfectly wind swept! Your bedroom eyes are so deliciously dreamy! Your face is flawless and clear! Your voice is like molten chocolate! Your clothes..." I glanced down, eyes trailing down his open shirt and and landing on his FILP FLOPS. "Needs some work. But after I get you in better clothes you'll easily hit the 10 mark!" I finished with a hungry grin. He looked stuck between horrified and flattered.

"I-I uh, HEY IS THAT HIBARI-NII?!" The Italian dream boat yelled out in a controlled panic. Years of conditioning had me spinning to look out the window a camera in my hands like magic.

"Where?" I asked quickly.

*Crash*

I looked back to where my soon-to-be harem member had been only to see the back door had been kicked open during my inattention.

"Tsk, he got away." I muttered glaring at the broken door.

"Oh my, I wonder why he had to leave so fast?" Mama said also staring at the door. Immediately my smile was back as I put away my camera.

"He's part of the Mafia game Mama, all the boys at school are playing it. He just got a little excited is all, Reborn can call someone to fix it up." I chirped giving my tutor an innocent look. He didn't look annoyed, but he'd never really been happy I told Mama about the "Mafia Game."

Served him right the little mons-

*WACK*

"HOW DO YOU DO THAT?!"

So Tsunami's cruel side made a pretty blunt appearance this chapter. Where did it come from? Well if Xanxus is a Stormy Sky, Canon-Tsuna is a Pure Sky, then Tsunami is a Misty Sky. Ya know, if she ever gets around to unlocking a second flame type.