Disclaimer: I do not own any KHR/Sekirei characters. All credits goes to the Original Creators of each series.

LordAznKhoa: Yes they will appear.

Ryner510: Yeah, with Hibari around its a game over for everyone. LOL and for Tsuna he will get another Sekirei.

Kiri Kaitou Clover: Hahaha! A bloodbath it seems.

-Chapter 3: Meeting People-

When Tsuna woke up, he immediately went to his daily routine. When he was a teen a certain baby named Reborn would always woke him up early in the morning, putting him in a Spartan-like training everyday without mercy. But thanks to that war torn training regimen, it shaped him to what he was now.

As he jogged along the road of Northern Shin Tokyo, his mind was preoccupied with thoughts concerning this city and especially the Sekirei. Somehow he knew he needed to act fast. He had already contacted his guardians and associates to come to the city as soon as possible.

'I'll be expecting them to be here in two to three weeks...'

Tsuna continued to jog his way back to his house, when his phone strapped around his left arm rang. He took a glance to see who was calling. A smile plastered on his face as he saw the name of the person who was calling him. He stopped for a moment as he answered the phone,

"Hi, I didn't expect you to call... Really!? That's amazing! Let's meet at my place okay... I know, I'll explain everything once you got here... See ya later, Bye!"

Tsuna stared at the sky as the sun began to rise at the edge of horizon. "To think that he came into this city..."

'Right, I need to go back now, Miya is expecting me at the Inn.'

With that thought in mind, he quickly jogged his way back to his house. His top priority would to take a bath of course, before anything else.

Miya was humming a happy little tune as she was making breakfast for her and those under her roof. Tsuna would be coming over at the Inn any minute now, the person who gave her wings that she thought was impossible to achieve. She giggled a little at the thought.

Over the entire night, she had reflected on the many, many images that seemed to flow into her when she and Tsuna shared a kiss. The faces of thousands who he made bonds with. The first were obviously members of her Ashikabi's family, the second were the people of the organization he was with, and the last was how he was seen by his former wife. A woman with bright golden eyes, that never ceased supporting him through everything.

Kyoko Sasagawa-Sawada. A woman that Miya, if she were to be honest to herself, was somewhat jealous of. That woman was always there, a silent witness to all hardships and achievements Tsuna went through. A lifetime's worth of events, and Miya had it all at her mental fingertips, but she wasn't part of them. That piece of information always managed to depress her a little, but then she remembered the final moments Tsuna shared with Kyoko, where the woman managed something that shouldn't be possible.

Kyoko Sasagawa-Sawada, had imprinted her final wish in contentious form straight into Tsuna.

Said wish was transferred to Miya when she and Tsuna shared their first kiss. Now Miya, Miya Sawada, was the sole heir to the Will of Kyoko Sasagawa-Sawada. That Will affirmed one thing: That whomever found their way into the Vongola heir's heart would love and support him, a mafia boss or not.

Miya had accepted, and never looked back. She still thought fondly of Takehito, but Tsuna made her happy, and at the end of the day she knew that's what Takehito would have wanted for her.

There were many differences between Takehito and Tsuna. Two very different men, but they had one thing in common; the love of one woman. But Takehito was her past, Tsuna was her present and hopefully, her future. With everything in mind she had taken up Tsuna's Family name, Sawada, and if given with any chance, she would like to meet with his Ashikabi's family.

Miya couldn't contain her bliss... Maybe she should make a little more food.

While Miya was busy with herself in the kitchen, there were several individuals peeking at her through the kitchen's door. They couldn't believe what they were seeing, if the radiance emitted by the landlady was any indication of anything not normal. That sight alone give them a big question mark floating over their heads.

"I never saw her this happy," a beautiful brunette said whimsically. "Did something happened to her yesterday Homura?"

The woman was Sekirei Ten, Uzume, the Veil Sekirei. If the landlady of the Inn would describe her, she's a person who would always walk around the place with only her panties. Other than that, she's a fun-loving person, always with a smile, willing to do anything to protect her most precious people.

"I don't know but she's been like that since yesterday." the grey haired male replied. "But I do think that we will find the answer sooner or later."

The man was Homura, like Miya and Uzume, a Sekirei with a designated number Zero-Six. If a person could describe him, he was a complete bishounen. His face now was pouring out a sense of wonder. He knew Miya for a long time and although if it was normal for her to display a smile as she work, the aura she was now voiding out was entirely different.

Could the phenomenon he saw last night had something to do with Miya's extremely good mood today? Homura wasn't sure about himself but he was leaning towards that reasoning. He already confronted Miya about that last night but somehow, the Izumo Inn landlady would just give her a smile while displaying her famous Hannya at him.

The only thing that she said was that they would have a guest joining them in breakfast today, that fact alone narrowed his suspicion. His thoughts were interrupted with a series of knocks that came from the front door.

"Oh, it must be him!"

Like a dashing wind, Miya paced out the kitchen and hurriedly went to the front door.

"Him?" Uzume and Homura both said as they looked at each other in confusion.

Now this was surprising for both of them. Miya would never react like that to someone, especially to someone like Takehito's friend, Seo. Wait, could it be that Miya had fallen head over heels to that guy? There's no way that would happen. No way! Both Sekirei nodded at each other and quickly followed Miya at the front door. As they came nearer the front door, they heard an unfamiliar voice alongside with Miya's.

When they saw who it was, the two Izumo Inn tenants were taken aback. Behold in front of them was young man with a brown gravity-defying hair and gorgeous brown eyes wearing a fashionable red hooded jacket with two orange outlines, a white undershirt and a pair of blue jeans, which made Uzume and even Homura blush. Homura in himself, have to admit that this man's overall appearance and build were absolutely screaming 'bishounen' all over the place. Even better than him.

But what's more surprising was how Miya, there landlady was clinging tightly to this man's right arm. Both Uzume and Homura changed glances between the two people in front of them to assess the entire foreign situation in their minds.

Seeing the confused look from her sisters, Miya broke the ice. "Uzume, Homura, I would like you to meet Tsunayoshi Sawada, my Ashikabi."

"Umm, hello!" Tsuna greeted both Uzume and Homura with a friendly wave and a smile.

"WHHAATTT!?"

Both Uzume and Homura shouted in disbelief and incredulousness. Unknown to these two Sekirei, a certain pervert from a cramped and dark room exclaimed the same thing while witnessing all the situation from her monitor, with a nosebleed.

Somewhere in the City

Four Hours Later

In a certain parts of Shin Tokyo, people from young and old ages kept their distance from an evident girl. This girl had a light brown hair with blue ribbons woven in and grey eyes. She wore a thigh length, tight white gown and black stockings paired with black long gloves in her hands. She had a fair complexion, coupled with her cosplay-like attire every man would be captivated by her. But what made her standout from rest was the big hammer she was carrying with her left hand with ease.

This was the main reason why several people won't approach her or go near her. It was a given, they found it odd for someone like her to carry such a heavy and massive equipment with that frame of hers. The girl however paid no heed in her surroundings for her mind was occupied with one goal.

"Where are you, my Ashikabi-sama?" the girl hummed as she continued to pace the busy pavement.

She had been searching for her Ashikabi for the past four weeks. Now it felt like she was in a wild goose chase, heading to a goal with no form or name. As she continued to walk in the middle of the crowd with her head preoccupied with thoughts, the girl didn't notice a man in front of her and accidentally bump on him.

"Hey! What was that!?" the man shouted angrily as he turned around.

"Umm, I'm sorry!"

The girl repeatedly bow her head as she apologize. The man on the other hand, though still irritated, eyed the girl in front of him. The feeling of uneasiness befall on the girl as she noticed the man in front of her eyeing her in a manner which she wasn't able to comprehend.

"Well you can compensate, if you give me this."

The man, dressed in jeans and a green pullover, displayed a grin on his face as he grabbed the girls chin and pulled it closer towards his face. The girl was stunned with the man's action and was about to slapped his face when she remembered something. MBI warned her that she couldn't afford to hurt any humans. That conditioned thing of hers were sent to her right hand, stopping her to her objective.

But this man in front of her was trying to stole her kiss right in front of eyes. Someone that was not even her Ashikabi, her Destined partner.

'But I cannot hurt any humans.'

The girl just closed her eyes as she resigned herself to a cruel fate that she was about to embark when a sudden and abrupt voice echoed somewhere.

"Excuse me, but can you please unhand that woman?"

The voice was clipped and precise. The girl's gazed then drifted to a certain man beside her, his hand grabbing the thug's wrist. He had short red hair and red eyes. His entire build was covered with black sweatshirt and a pair of jeans.

A tick mark appeared on the thug's forehead. "Mind your own business, pal. This is between two lovers!"

"Is this man your boyfriend?" the red haired man asked.

The woman just shook her head in response. The thug clicked his tongue as he pushed the woman away furiously, pulled a knife from his pocket and lunged towards the man. The red haired individual however caught the thug's left hand and snapped it quickly. Before the thug could cry in pain, the man swept his feet and give him a heavy hand chop on the nape at the same time, withdrawing him from his consciousness and fell on the cold pavement.

The light brown haired girl witness all the action happened in a second. With her butt on the ground, the girl froze in her spot as her heart suddenly beat faster.

"Uh, Miss are you alright?" The boy asked politely, offering a hand to her. "My name is Enma Kozato, what's yours?"

"Yashima." She replied eagerly as she rose her feet and took his hands on hers, holding it firmly. She didn't care the man in front of her suddenly stiffened at her behavior. What she did care was the feeling that was surging now within her was authentic, and there was no mistaking it.

"I've finally found you... my Ashikabi-sama."

After a long search, Yashima finally found the form of her goal.