Antlersmoon18- XD It's always fun to see something like that. And for Enma, I was thinking something like.. He didn't want to use the money he inherited from the Shimon Family and wanted to work to pay off the debts with his own hands. (Coz he's so awesome + hardworking~ jiodfjsiogjfdg.) AND I WOULD LIKE TO GIVE SPECIAL THANKS TO YOU, ANTLERSMOON18, FOR REVIEWING EVERY SINGLE CHAP UP UNTIL NOW! :D
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aoiharumiyu- Omgg. THANK YOU! I'm glad you enjoyed this! :D TeamDenseVongola creates the sexiest types of mind-pleasures. joasfhduig. (Hibari and Mukuro's HOT wording to Tsuna... If you know wut i mean -Elbow-) Thanks for reviewing! C:
ForgottenPrince- Thank you, glad you liked it! :D For "decent" pace, I hope ..maybe 2-3 weeks AT MOST is okay with you o_e . And earlier updates would probably take me a week or so D; I apologize for that. And. Thank you for the review. :D
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tatsuki1988- Glad you like the idea. XD And Reborn's gonna be here real soon. (Omg. IKR! HIS VOICE TOO. HOTHOTHOTHOT) He's not gonna let Tsuna's Guardians be the only ones that "plays" with "HIS 'toy'" -Elbows- Thanks for reviewing! :D
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whitneysixx- Will do! :D Once I find some free time in my hands.. I hate homework fjiodsjfs. WOOO. Namimori's gets better and better when Hibari's roaming around. XD And Lambo's gonna start off "Dame", but then later on, -Inserts huge character development- BAM! Badass Lambo. And I'm glad you enjoyed it! :D Thanks for reviewing! C:
Yorutsuki-Lunia- LOOL XD That's some awesome creativity! But I'm afraid I can't exactly go by that idea.. But I WILL try to add Mukuro in while Hibari's still around though. Might help with the "drama". For the gossips, OF COURSE, why not! The fanclubs would be too "extreme".. but that idea can actually help with the "fun" scenes...so.. that'll need to wait till a certain lawn head appears and create some INFLUENCES. As for the Varia..I'll see how can I shove them into the story since.. though having them just all appear AT SCHOOL's gonna.. end up with there being -no more NamiHigh by the time they leave. O_O' Soooo..."Class Field Trip with Vongola's Assassination Squad" -coming soon to theaters near you. Since I can't exactly take much of your suggestions, I'll made sure to add some more fanservice that I intended to the yaoi fans. So..Beep beep! Gym class coming through, pan to the teachers' locker room pls. Anyways, THANKS FOR THE SUGGESTIONS AND REVIEWING! :D
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A/N: I'M SORRY THIS UPDATE TOOK SO LONG! X_X Okay, like I mentioned before, updates are going to take longer than usual.. And it MIGHT get worse as it gets deeper into the school year.. So I'll apologize now in case that actually happens D; BUT I'M NOT QUITTING THIS FANFIC, SO FOR THOSE WHO ARE STILL INTERESTED IN THIS STORY, DON'T WORRY C: ANYWAYS, once again, thank you all for continuing to read this fic :D And- If you guys want to see some fluffs between who and who, please tell me in the review. c: And if you want to suggest something in my writing style, please do so, because I really want to improve. :D
IMPORTANT: If something's written in italics right after a quote, that's what the person that said the quote is thinking. (I'm putting this note here because I don't know if that's proper English or not.. I think it's not.. so... yeah. BUT WHAT DO I KNOW ANYWAYS. hdsuifhdsg.)
I just noticed that I make a lot of typos. So if you spot some, please tell me. Well, if you want to. Thank you. :D
Chp. 4
"H-H-Hibari." Lambo finally managed to get that name out of his mouth. He sprinted towards the door, bumped it open with his body, and ran down the hallway. "MMMAMMMAANNNNN!" Yes, it's a slide door. And now it's broken.
Kyouya didn't bother placing his attention on the "unnecessary". He lowered his arm, still holding his tonfas. Though, what's strange is, it just seems that it disappeared in a split second as his arms are relaxed on each side of him.
Silence. Nothing other than eye contact. The cloud guardian stared at his boss with his usual dull eyes. The Decimo followed suit. The class slowly poked their bodies out of their desks, for that it seems to have calmed down in the room. But most of them just wanted to get up since their back was killing them. They didn't wanted to make any noises, or much noises. It would mean trouble if they manage to capture the attention of whoever-just-crashed-in.
Sccrrreeeeeeeeeccchhh-!
Some people just HAD to pull in their chairs closer to the desk after they sat. The classmates threw murderous glares at the group.
'GOD DAMMIT. WHAT THE F*CK!'
5-second wait, and nothing, absolutely nothing at all. The two are still staring at each other. -The ball was hit and player's safe at first base. Phew. A silent sigh of relief was shown on the students' faces. They focused their view on the man who interrupted their lesson. And daaammmmnnnnn did this guy steal hotness from Death Valley.
"Omnivore."
'Omnivore? What the hell? Who the heck nicknames people Omnivores?!' But god damn, the voice was fab. The females focused at the man, trying to hold back their screams. 'Three hotties in one day. jaisofjsdiog'
"Kyouya." The brunet replied.
The man looked away from his boss, to the teacher's desk. He walked in front of it, turned to face the class, and leaned back while crossing his arms, using the desk as support. The dark eyes shot a glare, aiming towards Tsuna. "You left with that cow herbivore without saying anything. When will you be coming back?" The brunet faced his guardian, glad to know that the carnivore isn't pissed off with the paperworks he had to help with. He grinned.
"Sorry for not telling you guys anything, Reborn just suddenly came up to me and told me we're going to Japan" He scratched the back of his head. "Lambo and I are returning after he graduates."
Kyouya thrust himself forward, and stood up straight, his glance still on his boss. "I don't care about that cow herbivore. There's no point of having him back."
"You're going to hurt his feelings if he heard that."
"And since when do you think I care?"
".. Good point." Tsuna sighed in defeat. There's no point in reasoning with his cloud guardian since it impossible to reason with him anyways. He gestured Kyouya to move away from the desk as he walked to the back of it. The sound of broken glass crunching can be heard from each step. "Kyouya, do you mind standing in the back of the room? .. Wait, actually, take Lambo's seat. It's the empty one over there. I need to continue my lesson."
"Hn." Instead of walking towards the window seat, he shifted his head, looking around his boss. He turned to head for the spot behind the desk as well.
The brunet raised his eyebrows in confusion at the guardian that is now standing next to him, who is facing the class. "Oi, Kyouya, I said that empty seat," He waved his right arm towards the empty seat. "Over there. So can you please ju-" Of course the cloud guardian isn't listening. Kyouya, still having his arms crossed, fell back,landing on the leather chair and kicked his legs on top of the table, crossing them once the heels touched the surface. He gave his boss a smirk.
"I like this seat better. And it'll be easier to do my job if I'm closer." Tsuna narrowed his eyes, clearing wanting an explanation on the 'job'. Kyouya noticed that. "The baby. I'm watching over you for today." Even though Reborn's not an infant anymore, Kyouya's still not changing the title. Besides, the man refuses to call anyone by their names, and even when he does, he always uses their full name. To the cloud guardian, everyone that doesn't seem to have a last name, simply doesn't HAVE a name, therefore, earning a title instead. For everyone who he can't stand, are herbivores, and those who he doesn't know, are also herbivores. As for the others that he can actually stand as opponents, earns a title other than 'herbivore'.
Tsuna smacked his forehead with his left hand, and eyes looking down towards the floor. 'God dammit, Reborn.' The class is now staring at the man who's seated. Damn, another person that has the potential in having everyone in the room to scream bloody murder. Tsuna picked up his pace and pulled his hand away from his forehead, placing his focus on his students. "Well then, class, sorry for the-" Glare-and he was greeted with a smirk. ".. wonderful entrance. But I hope you enjoyed the show." He picked up his binder to brush the few small pieces of glass off his desk and loosened his glare as he looked back at the class. "Okay, we're were we?"
No reply. Well, their teacher has a gun, and a man just suddenly flew into their classroom, almost sending everyone in class to Namimori hospital with that entrance, everything's totally fine, right? not. Hands shot up into the air in a split second. Tsuna stared at those students with a blank face. There's no way that those hands are raised to answer his questions. More like ask. It would be fine, if only the odds of those questions being math questions are in favor..
"Sawada-sensei, who is-"
"What is he-"
"Why is that-"
"Why does he-"
The last time he checked, Tsuna didn't recall calling on anyone. He slammed his palms on his desk. "One at a time!" Silence. "You first." Tsuna pointed at the female student that seemed to be the first one that had her hand raised.
"Eh? Oh, right. Um. Who is that man?" Kyouya kicked his feet off the desk and stood up from his seat with his arms still crossed. He took a step forward.
"Let me teach you a lesson." He uncrossed his arms and placed his hands on top of the desk. "Those who knows more than they're supposed to," He took the pen that was on the end on the desk and snapped it in half. "I'll help them to never 'know' again."
A drop of cold sweat appeared on her cheek. "I'm.. sorry, sir." 'Ohmygod I wouldn't mind dying by your hands, honestly!'
The brunet sent another glare towards his guardian. "That pen's not mine. You're gonna have to pay for that. And the window too, by the way."
His attention was adjusted to his boss "Oh? Since when do you care about the things I break?" 'For the past years, you barely even complained.'
"Because I'm broke. I'm not signing a check for everything you break over here, I can't anyways." 'Thanks, Reborn.'
"The window's already broken before I came, hm.. I wonder who did that." Smirk.
".. I made a small hole. You broke the whole thing."
"Once something's damaged, there's no need for it anymore."
"Money doesn't grow on trees, you know."
"Cotton does. And what are bills made of?" Kyouya motioned his hand towards his boss, signaling him to answer.
"Cotton. And there's my point, cotton doesn't even grow on trees, thank you very much." 'HAH! I'm winning!'
"You write checks for everything anyways. I bet you still don't know how Euros look like." 'Nice try.'
".. I do! Just that-.. I.. Whatever. I'm just sick of fixing your messes!" 'God dammit, Kyouya.'
"You're not fixing my messes. You're payi-"
"Kyouya. Just drop it. You win, okay?"
And there we have it. Tsunayoshi, 0, Kyouya, 92. The brunet forcefully flipped to the next page in his binder with his right hand. He smoothed out the slightly crumpled page, and suddenly left a sharp pain on his finger, causing him to shut his eyes, making a painful expression. He used his other hand to grip onto his currently, most likely injured hand. The class stared at their teacher, wondering what had happened. Before Tsuna could check on what's wrong with his fingers, Kyouya grabbed it with enough force that they're now suddenly standing pretty darn close to each other. He examined the fingers carefully, noticing that blood is flowing out from the upper of the index.
"Losing to me irritates you this much? I never knew you hurt yourself in frustration." 'That's one deep papercut though..'
"I'm not irritated. And I didn't do this on purpo-" The students couldn't help but try to hold back their giggles and chuckles. Though some failed miserably. "K-Kyouya, what are you- okay ow, stop! It stings!" He tried to pull away, but not expecting a hand suddenly making contact with his lower back, pulling him even closer (if that's even possible) to his guardian. A whistle. There was a freaking whistle coming from a student, what the hell. "Kyouya!" 'What the f*ck! Okay, why does this papercut hurt so bad?!' "I'm serious, stop!" Nope. It seems like the more the brunet resist, the more pressure Kyouya's putting on his boss' lower back. "Let go right now, or I'm not paying you back when we leave for Italy." Hooooommmmmeee Ruuuuunnnnnn. Kyouya dropped his hand that's preventing the brunet from backing up and pulled out the Decimo's finger from his mouth. Tsuna quickly took a step away and rubbed his finger, which was soaked in saliva.
"I was just helping you disinfect it."
"More like you enjoy seeing me in pain." It's true, he does. The cloud guardian would pay to see his boss scream and cry in pain, which doesn't happen as often anymore. Nobody knew what's going on in the carnivore's head. Not that they want to anyways. Probably filled with images of guts and bones all over the place, with a sliced pineapple in the middle.
"If you would've shown more emotion with me back in Italy, I wouldn't even need bother to do this. I'm not stupid, I can tell you were holding it in. If it hurts, show me that it does. Panting's not enough." 'It pisses me off so bad when you hold those pain filled faces in. I feed on people's sorrow, all they need to do is show it.'
That phrase just shot through the classroom, somehow standing out more than the other sentences. The students' forehead started to wrinkle, their mouth wide open. Some couldn't hold in their.. excitement? and slammed their fists on their desk repeatedly. "Holy shit, sensei, you did it with a dude?!" He slapped his hands right over his mouth right after the sentence came out. That quote wasn't supposed to be said out loud, it somehow just burst out of him. But thank goodness the two couldn't make out who was the one that said it. Sounded like it came from the middle but.. how the hell can you tell who when you don't recognize most of the people's voices.
The brunet stared with confusion towards the middle section. "Do what?" He can swear to heavens that out of nowhere people's faces are starting to look like tomatoes. Nobody's answering him.
Kyouya stuffed his hands in his pockets. "Yeah. When we both have time to spear." 'Which is almost never. The training room has been untouched for weeks.' Even though he was given a treat to spar with his boss just last month, it felt even longer than a year to him.
Tsuna nudged his guardian slightly and whispered. "What are they asking about?"
He leaned closer and whispered back. "Don't know. But I'm talking about sparring." The brunet twitched at the carefree attitude, but also frowned a bit afterwards.
"Oi, we shouldn't hint them about the mafia. Just say whatever you want but don't mention anything about fighting. Kay?" It was a mumble, quite hard to hear even at a close distance, but Kyouya could make out the important parts of it. Half from his knowledge about his boss' attitude and the other half can actually be heard. The others that are still the mystery of the sentence is simply garbage. What he got was : No mafia. Say anything. Don't mention the word "fighting". It's off, but close enough. He nodded in reply.
God damn, if only there's a camera here right now. Seeing humans faces redden to that extend isn't something you get everyday. A girl in the back rows jumped up from her seat. "Did it hurt?!" Well, since the man already answered the first question, it should be okay to add on.. right?
Tsuna narrowed his eyes, trying to process what did the student mean. He's pretty sure that both him and Kyouya hasn't mention anything about fights. Well, Kyouya pretty much did, but it wasn't really noticeable. But whatever, just wing it. "Yeah." Okay, that probably is the right thing to say, since the class seems to start getting excited over that one word. Maybe more excited would be better fitting..
"How much?!" There was three, no five.. or eight? Voices from all directions from the classroom, all shouting the same exact words. Kyouya fell back onto the seat. He answered.
"A lot. For a normal person. On him, even if it hurts, he's not going to show it. He's probably used to it already." 'Maybe because of that infant-battle with the watches in middle school. And maybe that fight with the gravity kid too. Also the marshmallow herbivore in the future. It's only natural for his skin to be rougher after all those blood baths.'
Tsuna skimmed around the whole group of students. And damn do they look REALLY interested into the topic. 'What the hell are they talking about?! Paperwork maybe? Well it doesn't hurt but.. okay maybe it hurts me mentally. That's probably what they meant. But what's so interesting about paperwork? And Kyouya didn't exactly do them with me yet. Eh, whatever, children's interests these days are confusing. ..Or am I getting old..'
Diiiiiiiinnnnnnnnngggggggggggg!
Math's over. Tsuna brought his focus to his binder. His finger stopped bleeding and is starting to seal up. YES, ALREADY. Logic simply does not work on Vongolas. He flipped to the schedule and shut the binder afterwards, looking up toward his students. "Gym's next. On the sheet it says that you guys have outdoor gym for this marking period. Is that correct?"
Disappointment flew across the students' feelings. They still have loads of questions to ask. The front rows nodded.
"Okay then. I'm pretty sure you guys have to change into your gym uniforms, so when I give permission, you all are to get dressed and meet me outside in the schoolyard." Nods. "And, where's the teachers' locker rooms? It's somewhere downstairs right?" 'I remember Enma running down the stairs when he said he had to change into the gym uniform.' A hand was raised. She was given the permission to speak.
"On the first floor. All locker rooms are on the first floor. The boys and girls lockers are on the east side. The men and women lockers are on the opposite. There should be gym uniforms sold near the main office, but they're free for teachers." 'I'm talking to him! jsifhsiudf~!'
"Oh, thank you very much, Misaka-san." The brunet smiled.
"You're welcome, sensei." She wore one of her happiest grins. The last thing she need is for Kyouya to say something to her too, then she can finally die happy. But that didn't happen. Why the hell would he say anything to her when he's not even involved with the conversation.
"Class, go to your locker rooms. And boys, keep away from the girls' locker. I know what you sneaky children do outside of those doors." 'Ah, high school memories. Watching people get busted everyday.' Nearly half the girls giggles while the remaining sent glares towards a few known peepers. "Now scatter, children!"
"You know, you don't have to follow me."
"Hn. I do what I want."
"You should at least help me look for Lambo. You're the one that scared him away afterall."
"I said I do what I want."
The two continued strolling down the first floor hallway, which is as freaking long. It's been a while since they separated from the class, heading for the locker rooms. Tsuna stopped walking and turned towards his guardian, who was next to him, only being just a few inches behind. He held up his hand and stretched all 5 fingers apart from one another.
"I'll give you a 5-minute spar after school if you find him."
Without answering, Kyouya turned back and walked the other way. Scavenger hunt list, item number one, Vongola's beef. Tsuna watched his guardian calmly walking down the hallway. 'YES! FREEDOM!' He continued on his way towards the men's locker room.
Here we are. A windowless double door, well, slide door, whatever it's called. On the top, it was labeled 'Men's Locker'. Tsuna slid the door open. Holy mother of Buddha, the brunet covered his mouth and nose with his free left hand. What type of cologne do the teachers at this school use, skunk?! He shifted his head to the side to get a breath of fresh air. He quickly ran into the room and slid the windows open. A few seconds later, the smell's starting to die off, but that doesn't mean it still doesn't smell terrible. Tsuna walked to the door and slid it shut. He already has the gym uniforms in hand. Skimming around the room, he looked for a corner that seems safe, since the windows are opened, his privacy is in danger. But if he closes the windows, he might suffocate from the smell. Now, normally there would be shades or curtains near windows. There is. But some genius decided to tape the curtain onto the window shields. Therefore, windows closed, there's a shade, window's opened, good bye privacy. It wasn't even a curtain actually, more like someone took a towel and duct taped it on the glass. No, it is a towel that's duct taped to the glass. 'How broke is this school?!'
Target stopped. The locker located on the other side of the room in the corner. It's the only locker without a lock on it anyways. Tsuna doesn't have a lock on him though. Kyouya gave him a handcuff when they were walking down the staircase as a replacement for a lock. He wasn't given a key, because it's back in Italy. Since, 'why use a key when you can just break it?' the cloud guardian explained.
While undoing his tie, he walked over to the end locker. The brunet swung it open and tossed the tie in. The gym uniform is placed on the nearby wooden bench. Not really a bench, just a wooden plank with legs, probably over 30 years old. Thank god he's pretty close to the window, the smell that emit from those lockers are the smell of rusted metal. Tsuna took off his jacket, tossed it in as well, about to go on to unbutton his undershirt. The door slid open.
A man took a step in, only to find a pissed off brunet pointing a gun at him. "I thought you said after school." Kyouya smirked.
Tsuna's glare faded away as he lowered his gun. "Ever heard of knocking?"
"Yeah. But then according to the baby, when you're up against a door, it's either kick or open." Twitch. "If I kicked this door, it would've been broken. You're welcome."
A sigh a given. "I thought I told you to find Lambo, where is he?"
"He's on the roof."
".. Why is he still up there?"
Kyouya shrugged his shoulder. "How should I know."
"No, I'm saying why didn't you bring him here!"
"You said to find him. Find is just find. And I found him. -on the roof."
"..." He's pissed. Not too pissed, but still pissed. Since when does his guardian care so much about specific directions anyways? But it's not that big of a deal anyways. Lambo's still within school range and that's all it matters. Going back to undressing, he turned towards the opened locker. "Kyouya, close the door." Kyouya wasn't too trilled by the fact that the omnivore's anger level isn't high enough for them to have a battle right this moment. He stepped in and slid the door behind him close. He continued toward his boss.
"Need help?"
Tsuna took off his shirt. "Hah?" He gave his guardian a 'what the f*ck' expression, if I can call it that, not understanding why would he even ask that. "I'm good, I guess?" Kyouya gave his boss a glare. The brunet flinched at the sudden change of mood. The next thing he knew is, Kyouya gripped onto his shoulders and slammed him to the lockers, with his back touching it. "Ow! What the hell, Kyouya! What are yo-"
"Shush. Don't move."
Kyouya leaned forward and started to examine the brunet's face features. They apparently looked better than what he expected up close. Soon enough, he's leaning closer, closer, closer, and finally, closer. His lips pressed against Tsuna's as he tilt his head for the kiss to be more defined. And there we have the tongue-play behind those small openings of their lips. A soft moan was unintentionally made by the brunet. Tsuna wrapped his arms around his guardian's lower neck and-
Just kidding, that didn't happen. Kyouya placed his focus on the brunet's waist. It seems like Lambo has been clinging onto him a little too tightly. Tsuna's waist was wrapped in a bright red color. ".. Is something wrong?"
"Hn. I don't know. You tell me." He released the brunet's shoulder and used both hands to press into Tsuna's waist.
Tsuna's head yanked forwarded as he let out a hiss. His jaws are clenched tightly together and his eyes were shut. Unsurprised by the reaction he received, Kyouya stopped and crossed his arms.
"Why didn't you stop him? The cow herbivore I meant."
A glare was given. Though, it was a harmless one, 'friendly glare' if you may. "He didn't know that he was using too much force. Besides, he's still a child, don't be too hard on him."
"Child? He's 15."
"And I'm 24, you're 26. Compared to us, yes, he is a child."
"And you let a child do things like that to you?"
"What's that supposed to mean? You want to do that?"
"I don't remember say that. Besides, doing that is disgusting, in public."
"What part of it is disgusting?" And there we go again. What is this, a couple's argument? The group of students gathered around the window were trying their best to hold back their giggles. They were out in the school yard and rushed over to the window when they heard a loud smash, probably made by a locker, which is was. Then they heard their teacher's voice, as well as the other man's. Curiosity filled their eyes, they squatted down and attempted to hear the conversation. It was their luck that the windows were opened. From the chat, all sorts of images were made in their heads. 'Things like that,' that's what he said.
The argument when on for a while, until the victor was finally determined. Tsunayoshi, 0, Kyouya, 93. The wording was absolutely terrible. Though it was the sexiest thing out of a person's mouth that the students have ever heard. The brunet quickly tossed on the gym shirt, moving on to the pants, when he realized how long he's been in this room.
'Dammit. Show's over.' The students crawled slowly away from the window and sprinted when they've gotten far enough. To their surprise, by the time they reached the center of the yard, they heard a voice.
"Okay class, sorry for the wait, but you guys really didn't have to sit near windows to watch over me. Even though I'm new, I'm not a child, I know how things work. It's really nice of you all, but I really don't need that much help." The group turned back, only to find their teacher standing there with a grin.
'WHAT?! How is he- He was- Over there- What the- HUH?!' No matter how fast a person runs, it's just impossible to get here from that distance in such a short time. Besides, he's not even panting, or even breaking a single drop of sweat!
"I already sent Kyouya to fetch Lambo, so why don't we start with some light warm-ups while we wait?" Yes, light warm-ups! The best part of gym for those who just hates.. well, intense moving. The students wore a smile on their face as they spread out to maintain personal space. After they all found their spots, they stood still, waiting for directions. "Ready?" Nods. Tsuna lowered himself into a push-up position.
'Oh my god! What?! Push ups?! That's not light!' But then again, they can't complain. Besides, a few push-ups can't hurt. They followed their teacher's position. After their arms are straight and secured, they looked back at Tsuna, waiting for more instructions. The brunet smiled at the obedience.
The students' mouth dropped open when they noticed the brunet placed his left hand behind his back. "50 single-hand push-ups. Right first. Then 50 with left." Did they heard it wrong? Or he's just joking.. Those two questions were running through their heads, which stopped the moment Tsuna actually started doing single-handed push-ups. "Down. Up. 1 Down. Up. 2" And so on. "Down. Up. 10. Okay, class, just 40 more" A few can actually handle this, up to no more than 15 though. Heck, just watching their teacher do this is making those who were 'not as fit' tired. Thank god he's looking down at the ground instead of them..
"Okay, nice try, first row. Good effort, second row. And.." His eyes narrowed. "30 laps around the yard after school, last row."
'WHAT?! The yard's huge!' Just by hearing the news is causing a number of legs to be shaking.
Tsuna chuckled. "Kidding. But at least try next time, okay? It's fine if you can't do 50 each. Actually, I was kidding about that too, I didn't expect you all to do that much. We're not warming up until everyone's here."
A sigh a relief was heard from the last row. The rows aren't assigned or anything. The students are allowed to choose where they stand. It's just that the athletic kids always prefer being in the front so they can impress their teachers. Just that today, they couldn't. 'Kidding, he says! He actually did 50 single-hand push-ups each!'
"AHHHHHHHHH. AHHHHHHHH. AHHHHHHHHH. TSUNAAAAAAAA. AHHHHHHHHH!"
The group was startled by the sudden cry and started to look around for where it's coming from. Nobody. 'What the hell?!'
Tsuna looked up while sweatdropping. He knew that voice. And there's only one person that can scream with that much amount of patheticness. Lambo is currently flying towards the ground out of nowhere.
CRASH!
He landed right in front of his boss, face flat on the ground, again. Lambo shot his head up and quickly stood on his feet. His uniform was filled with cuts, as well as his skin. It's obvious that it wasn't from the fall, it's done by a sword of some sort. He leaned forward to whisper in Tsuna's ears. Though it's not a whisper, it's was loud enough for the first and some of the second row to hear. "Hibari." Pant. "H-hiba." Pant. "Hiba." Pant. Pant. Pant.
Tsuna gave a worried expression. He patted his brother's back to help, wanting to know what happened to Kyouya. "Calm down, Lambo. What is it? What's wrong with Kyouya?"
"I." Pant. "On the roof." Pant. "Enemy attacked me." Pant. "Hibari, just before." Pant. "Came and is figh-"
Oh snap. Someone dared to hurt his lightning guardian? The brunet's eyes suddenly appeared to be in a lovely shade of orange. Though the angry glare that he's giving through those eyes isn't pretty at all.
"Lambo." The teen froze at the brunet's tone of voice. It's clear, he's pissed. Luckily, not at him. "Watch over your classmates. I'll be on the roof. Someone sure wants to know how hell looks like".
The students stared in confusing. 'Italian?' But damn, even though they have no idea what he's saying, the killing intend emitting in his voice is causing them to tense up.
"Hn. Who are you?" His raised his tonfas in a position ready to attack. Silence. Usually, everyone that doesn't answer him ticks him off pretty bad. But for some reason, this man just has something that's making Kyouya even more pissed off than how he normally would be. It's as if the man has "bastard" written all over him. The cloud guardian narrowed his eyes and began to charge forward. First swing. The opponent successfully dodged it with a back flip, almost effortlessly. The mysterious man was dressed in a black overall, with a hood that covers his eyes. He's carrying a long wooden stick as his weapon. Mammon? No, it can't be. The mist arcobaleno doesn't use a weapon, and the triangles that are supposed to be on his cheek isn't there. Not to mention that the man would've already been ranting shit about how much he's not getting paid enough for this.
Kyouya had tossed Lambo down the roof just about a minute ago, ordering the coward to inform the don that he'll be late. From the looks of it, this one doesn't seem to be an opponent he can go easy on. Though it's not like he's ever easy on anyone.
"Answer me." There's still no answer. And pop went his temper. He lit his tonfas in purple cloud flames, which was massive and forceful enough that wind was created. "I'll bite you to death."
The man held up his weapon in front of him to show that he's accepting the carnivore's challenge. A grin, not just a grin though, a huge grin, big enough that it's creepy just by looking at it. The hidden eyes and dark clothing didn't really help. The two charged towards each other, with their weapons in front.
Gun shot. The bullet struck the ground right between the two opponents. From the angle, the shot came from the door. The steel door was closed, but there's a hole in the middle, which was caused by the bullet. There's only two people that can pull that off. One being the sun arcobaleno. The knob was turned. A brunet holding a gun walked out of it. Kyouya smirked. He loves what he's looking at right now. A pissed off Vongola Decimo. He backed off to allow his boss to take this prey. Yes, THE Hibari's letting someone else take his prey. It's rare to see the don wear a expression like that,well, other than that time when they time traveled and Yuni passed away. Like god-damn-woah was he pissed off pretty bad.
Tsuna is still holding his gun in his hand. His glare towards the man was extremely focused. If being glared at would actually kill, this would be labeled as an overkill. He walked forwarded to get a better look at the dark mystery. Stop. His glare faded. And because of that, Kyouya's now glaring. Show's over when it didn't even start. The brunet twitched. "God dammit, what are you doing here?"
"Kufufu." Oh shit, if Kyouya's tonfas wasn't made out of pure metal that can withstand ANYTHING, the handle would've been broken into pieces by how hard his grip is. "And I thought I was hiding my presence pretty well." What is this? Every single syllable that came out of his mouth is making the carnivore grit his teeth tighter and tighter. "I came to visit. Happy to see me, Sawada Tsunayoshi?" Mukuro lifted the hood off. Amazing, his pineapple spike flew up perfectly the moment the hood was lifted. This is the last person Tsuna wanted to see today. As for Kyouya, this man is the person that he never wanted to see for life. The tropical man peered at the cloud guardian as he wore a smirk. "Thanks for coming to greet me by the way, bird freak." Well f*ck.
Oh no he didn't.
OKAY YAY : D . Done! Am I adding curses a bit too much? o_o Not really right? I hope not.. Even though I DID mention that there will be curses. So, I was thinking to ONLY have the misunderstanding with words as "yaoi" but uhh I kinda needa make up for one of my dear reviewer since I couldn't take all of her suggestion. So- I inserted the finger thing n the locker room "wonderland" (TY FOR THOSE SUGGESTIONS BTW. I was laughing when I read it XD ) And now that Mukuro n Kyouya are BOTH here, one will be like "He's paying me back with his body" while the other one will be like: "I want his body." Omergod threesome. Okay um, but I'm NOT making any pairings with boyxboy though O_O *I'm sorry yaoi fans D; But i WILL add fluffs between guys if you request them :D * Please feel free to- Suggest, give advice, or just say something totally random in review! they make me happy. 8)