A/N:Here's the fourth chapter then! I hit my word record in this story! This chapter has 1002 words xD not so much isn't it? v On to the story then!
Oh, and in this story, Nana and Tsuyoshi know about the mafia. Sorry for not telling you earlier!
Disclaimer: I'm too lazy to be able to make KHR.
Nana Sawada stood up and went for the phone. "Hello?"
"Hi mom! How are you?" asked an overly cheery voice. Nana gasped when she heard this.
"Tsu-kun! You finally called! What took you so long? You said you'd call me in a week! It's already been two weeks!" the woman exclaimed, half-angry and half-happy to hear from her son.
Tsuna chuckled nervously. "Ahaha. Sorry about that. Reborn made me finish signing all the paperwork before giving me my phone to call you."
"I'll forgive you this one time then. How is my adorable son doing?"
"I'm doing fine, mom. Thanks for asking. Neh, I have a question for you."
"Go on." Nana urged, mystified.
"Did Nezu-sensei or anyone else come to deliver mail?"
"Yes. Yamamoto-san told me he got one as well. Gokudera-kun's and Chrome-chan's were sent here along with yours."
"Oh…wait…then, how did they get to Italy? To the mansion no less?" Tsuna asked, now utterly confused.
"Oh, I told Nezu-sensei you weren't here and he just left with the invitations."
"Oh… I see. Thanks mom. Do you need anything else?"
"Hmmm… well, say hello to the family for me won't you, Tsu-kun?"
"Of course. Bye mom." And with that, their conversation ended.
"What the hell, Reborn! You're here again?" Tsuna asked.
"Of course," he replied. "I woke you up so that you can call your mom. Of course I would be here."
Tsuna sighed in defeat. "Right…"
Reborn suddenly turned serious. "Well?"
"She said she told Nezu-sensei that we weren't in the house so he just left with the mail."
"This is getting very suspicious. Don't you think you should call that teacher of yours?"
"No way!" exclaimed Tsuna. "There is no way he'll be willing to answer my questions! I'm just No-Good Tsuna. Besides, he'll just laugh at me and hang up once he hears me asking that question!"
"Do you think that with your sudden change both physically and mentally, he'll still be able to recognize your voice?"
"Exactly! All the more reason not to call him!" he said triumphantly.
"But still, if you want to figure out the identity of the messenger, you're gonna have to call him."
"No way!" Tsuna snapped. "And I could always just get one of my guardians to do it for me anyway!"
"So let them do it in your stead."
"No! Well, not yet anyway. I still need to see who suits the job best. Gokudera-kun might blow if he hears Nezu-sensei's voice. I do recall him saying that he hated him for insulting me or something like that. Yamamoto or Chrome would be the best choice, but which one?" Tsuna wondered aloud.
"Nezu probably had developed a deep hatred towards you when you let it be known to the whole school about his scores in college. At that time, Yamamoto and Gokudera were with you so it might not be the best idea for you to let Yamamoto call him." Reborn said, looking as if in deep thought.
"Hmmm… you're probably right. I guess I should let Chrome call." Reborn smirked. Of course I'm right, I'm not the world's greatest hitman for nothing.
"Now that you know who to give that job to, go give it already!" Reborn said.
"Oh, right."
Tsuna walked towards his female mist guardian's room in the third floor. She usually spent her time in her room or out in the garden when she wasn't out on missions. Tsuna came to a stop in front of a light indigo door and knocked. "Chrome?" he called. He heard some shuffling coming from inside and seconds later, the door opened. "Boss?"
"Chrome." He greeted. "I need you to call someone for me."
Chrome tilted her head a bit to the side and turned a questioning look to him. "Who is it?"
"Nezu-sensei."
"Our teacher in middle school, gray-haired and wears glasses?" Chrome remembered that most of the guardians hated him.
"Yes. That's the one. Can you ask him who sent the letters here?" Tsuna requested.
"O-okay. I'll try Boss."
"Tell me when you find out something okay?"
"O-okay."
After chatting a bit more, Tsuna turned back to where he came from and started down the hallway only to be stopped by a crying five-year old Lambo.
"Dame-Tsunaaa! Stupidera is being mean!" he cried as snot dripped down from his nose.
"E-eh?!" Tsuna almost fell back when Lambo pounced on him and latched onto his shirt. He vaguely heard a familiar voice screaming in the background.
"You stupid cow! How dare you wreck the Tenth's study? I'll get you for this!"
Tsuna laughed and walked towards the voice to see a young Gokudera holding dynamites in his hands whilst looking everywhere at once. He seemed to notice Tsuna the moment he came within a five foot radius from him. He gaped at the older Tsuna. "T-Tenth…is that you?" he asked uncertainly.
Tsuna chuckled amusedly. "The one and only."
Instantly, Gokudera grew ears and a tail. "Wow! The Tenth is so cool!" he exclaimed while wagging his imaginary tail with admiration shining in his eyes.
Sadly, Lambo decided that it was the perfect time to scream loud enough to burst everyone's eardrums. "Tsunaaa!" he wailed. "That stupidera should be punished!"
"Why you-" Gokudera almost popped.
"Now now, Lambo." Tsuna interrupted mid-sentence. "Promise not to do it again and I'll give you candy."
"Lots of it?"
"Of course."
"I promise!"
"Here's your candy. Now stop crying." Tsuna said as he reached into his pocket for some candy.
"But Tenth!" protested Gokudera. "You're just going to let him off like that? He ruined your study!"
Tsuna waved away his complaints. "It's okay, I can get it fixed anyway." Just as he said that, a poof of pink smoke covered them and the future guardians came back.
"I'm very sorry if my past self had caused you trouble, Tenth!"
"It's okay."
"Boss!" came a distant voice that was Chrome's. Tsuna turned to her happily.
"Find anything?" Chrome nodded.
"The Bronco sent the invitations."
~End of Chapter~
A/N: Ha! You weren't expecting that were you? Hehe nvm. I forgot to say this, I guess it's a little too late now but I want to thank you guys for the reviews, favorites and follows.
OBTW- I won't update if no one gives an idea of what the gift should be because I don't know what it is either.
Too lazy to apologize if this look like someone's work.
Tnx for reading. R&R!