A/N: I know it's been a while since the last drabble, sorry about that guys. It's awesome to know that so many people like this. I guess everyone needs their fluff fix.
A New Friend
In Namimori Elementary, there were two children parents swore would become star athletes. One was Yamamoto Takeshi, he had already joined Namimori's junior league baseball team. He was the youngest member and had a killer arm. Then there was Sawada Tsunayoshi, the only boy in Takeshi's age group that could safely catch whatever the other boy pitched. Unfortunately Tsuna was more interested in tag and other childish games instead of sports.
"Hey Tsuna!" The brunet turned, surprised to see Takeshi. "Friend of yours?" Trunks asks, raising an eyebrow. Tsuna shrugged, they played catch with each other sometimes. Takeshi was the tallest of the boys and towered over them, giving them a carefree grin. "None of my teammates wanted to practice today. You guys wanna play catch?" Goten grinned. "Sure, sounds fun!"
Tsuyoshi looked outside his window to see his son playing with Iemitsu's son and two other boys. It wasn't uncommon, but other children were usually weary of playing games that involved throwing a ball. "I should probably make a plate for them when they're done." Tsuyoshi says thoughtfully. If the retired assassin knew anything about a Saiyan's metabolism that thought would've been shot down immediately.
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Takeshi was obviously worn out but he looked happy, using the smaller Tsuna for support. "Who are your new friends?" Tsuyoshi asks, setting out plates of rice and sushi. Trunks and Goten ran to the food, already stuffing their faces. Takeshi nudged Tsuna forward. "This is Tsuna. And those two are Trunks and Goten." Tsuyoshi rose an eyebrow, it looked like the two boys had already bonded to Tsuna as elements. Trunks was a Storm while Goten was a Lightning. And the boys were active.
"Thank you for the food Mister Yamamoto but it'll take a lot more to fill their stomachs." Tsuna says as the boys held out their plates, using their best puppy eyes to get more free food. "Trunks, didn't Aunt Bulma give you a card if you wanted something to eat? Not everyone has lots of money like you." Tsuna scolds. "Goodie two shoes." Trunks grumbles, trying not to look into Tsuna's eyes. Tsuyoshi chuckled as Trunks took out a credit card with the Capsule Corporation logo. "Trunks, what is your full name?" He asks slowly.
Trunks grinned. "Trunks Briefs. Grandpa and mom run the company." Tsuyoshi almost cut off one of his fingers in shock. Iemitsu, your boy certainly knows how to make powerful connections. He thought as Trunks watched his knife cuts with obvious interest.