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Gokudera left, some time after the clock stroke midnight. Now it was two in the morning. Gokudera was probably asleep by now. Haru too. In the afternoon Tsuna received a message from her, thanking for meeting her friend and to be sorry that she troubled him so much with it. Plus, a paragraph full of girly emoticons.

He was not really troubled by it. It was just that he had things to do and things to research before interacting with Kazu any further. It was important to be sure before taking actions. He felt a little bit guilty to make Haru worry about her actions. Yet, it was Haru, she probably forgot it already and dreams about becoming his wife, or something similar. She often daydreams and talks nonsense like this. He smiled a bit, taking a sip of his coffee.

"I hope Kyoko is at school tomorrow," he silently whispered before he continued to go through his information. It helped him to sort his chaotic mind. His fingers tipped slowly on the table in front of him, while the dull sound of the clock inside the dinning room filled his room.

"That Kazu… he isn't registered in any mafia business affairs or any yakuza stuff. An only child, top student of the Midori Middle school, 17 years old, rich, his parents live abroad because of their company and the only thing negative is that he gets in a lot of fights and often skips classes. But to dig deeper in to the case," he often felt like a detective, when he narrated and concluded on information-a dark mafia detective-," Kazu is feared by nearly everybody in Namimori, not by Hibari though. They don't get into fights either, which is very weird, since Kazu causes ruckuses and behaves against Hibari's unofficial rules."

Tsuna placed the chess king on the middle of his Go board and a Shogi king right beside him. "Thus, going against Akira's rules. Which would only let to the conclusion that he is indeed part of the yakuza or unregistered. The last thing does not make any sense, cause his troubleshooting would n't get unnoticed by Hibari, furthermore he lives in this town way to long to still be invisible. So, why can't I find him in any yakuza business?"

He sat on his bed and look outside the window. Namimori was dark, in a small town that was normal considering the time. Only the hospital would shine in the night but from Tsuna's room you could only see the dark neighborhood and the mountains that surrounded half of Namimori. The sky tonight was clear, and the stars shined bright. That was one of the few good things about this small town: You could see the stars at night. The other one was that this place was the perfect area to be undiscovered since it was highly protected by the yakuza.

"Because your real name isn't Kazu Sasaki. Because Kazu Sasaki is a dead man. Seems like I have a lot to discuss."

~Skip~

When he woke up, his eyelids were heavy and his head hurting like hell. "Ugh, not again," he rubbed his neck and trudged downstairs. The curtains weren't closed, he forgot it yesterday and the light in the kitchen were still tuned on, too. His eyes headed towards the clock, it was still to early to make his way to school. As he entered the kitchen he searched in the cupboards until he held a small tin filled with medicine in his hands.

He ate one of the pills, downing a glass of water right afterwards.

"I order to meet up with Akira, I guess there is no other way than skipping morning classes," he sighted. He just needed to avoid Hibari until the afternoon. He didn't want to show his mother the beating he would get. The last thing she needed was worrying about her son.

As he placed his glass on the kitchen counter, he noticed a movement outside the window. Someone was hiding, very unprofessional hiding, but hiding, outside and watched him. The brunette acted as if he didn't saw and grabbed his mobile phone to read the latest news.

The bush rustled as he 'concentrated' on the weird case of some beaten up students. It sorts of made him uncomfortable.
"There is a storm brewing." He walked towards the front door as if he was about to leave, pricking up his ears.

"Shhh!"

"He can't hear us, the windows are closed!"

"But the neighbors could. You...just shut up."

"Yeah, yeah, let's get in! My stomach is growling, and he seems rich."

"Weird, he has no video cameras."

"What are you arguing about in here?" Suddenly a head popped up between the two odd-looking figures.

"AHHH!" the blond one screamed as the two jumped outside the plant, immediately running and screaming, "We didn't do anything!"
Tsuna frowned as he watched the two running down the street.

"Strange doesn't even describe it...," he would need to investigate on those two strangers further but later. Right now, he had other plans and in his thought he was already miles away from the odd encounter.

"There is something going on. The storm is brewing faster…," the teen mumbled and preoccupied in thought he tripped over the last stair, falling flat inside the house.

"Damn it!" The black stray cat strolling through the neighborhood jumped by his cry.

"Akira-sama, there is somebody-,"

"Let them in. I know who is here to see me," the redhead lighten his cigarette. His underling left and instead a slim figure entered. His face was covered by a red mask with a spiderweb around the left eye. And even so it was broad daylight, he was draped in black from head to toe.

"I expected you, 27."

As soon as the door shut, the man removed his mask. Amber eyes gazed at the yakuza boss.

"Why don't you take a seat, Natsu."

"Don't call me that when I'm wearing my working uniform."

"Don't worry, only the insiders are at the head-quarters."

"Doesn't matter," he replied harshly. Nevertheless, he did as Akira pleased and set on the couch in front of him.

"So, tell me, can you answer my question?" The redhead took a pull on his cigarette and watched the stoic face of Tsuna.

"Yes.", he replied briefly.

"So?", Akira raised his eyebrows, waiting for an answer.

"Yes, I can partly. But before I give you that information, there is a matter I need to discuss with you."

"A matter to discuss? Depends." Akira, who comfortable leaned back until now, tilted forwards, elbows on his knees, fingers intertwined as his head slowly sunk lower, resting on the back of his hands. His face formed a vacuous smile. "It's true that as soon as you help me, I help you, but I probably can't tell you stuff, which might be different to what to you already know."

"Kazu Sasaki," Tsuna dropped the name as if it was some code word. He didn't care if Akira wants to stop him, digging deeper into his business. He sure was glad that his information's ensured him and his mother ultimate and unlimited security. However, he thirsted for those information's. By now he knew there was something more behind that name. Maybe even more than he suspected.

He watched but Akira's face didn't change. It always remembered him of a fox and a wolf at the same time. Once a strong leader and the next time you turn around he will show you a mischievous dark smile.

"Why would you want to know something about him?"

"Because he is dead, yet still very alive. Isn't he?"

"Is that so? What makes you so sure I know anybody by this name?"

"Because the only way, why I can't find any useful information's abou0t Kazu, is that you erased them. And the only logical explanation, why your nephew didn't kill that troubleshooter is that he is a close family member."

"Hm… you concluded that but is that really true? I mean, anybody could have erased that information and maybe Hibari is just bored of beating him up or maybe he causes trouble but only fight those who normally interfere with my nephew's business?"

"So there is no white haired guy in Namimori, you would know? Cause he is very well known at the elite school of Namimori and his physical features are very eye-catching and extraordinary. „The informant was never sure if Akira was aware of the hints he gave Tsuna, only speaking in riddles to entertain himself.

"I might have seen such a appearance before. Such an exotic look at a prestigious school would definitely be in the newspaper."

Words that were a thrown at him like a warning. There he was the hungry pack of wolves, growling at him in the eerie forest. There was always another way to get information's.

~Skip~

"About your culprit."

"I want you to meet up with him in Japan. I don't know what he is about to plan," an old man stood at the panorama window of his office, leaning on his cane. He caught, "I just want you to keep an eye on him."

"Sure, Nono. I will take my leave than."

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