Tsuna-sensei!

A/N: Hi sweethearts! I thoroughly missed all of you and I hope that you guys can forgive me if the updates are becoming the school and my schedule. Back to the topic, I missed everyone and I would like to thank all of you, my sweethearts, for the alerts, favorites, hits and reviews. Those make me happy and giddy, and all those good stuffs. There would be another note in the end of the chapter, per usual, and I hope that you guys would take alook at it.

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It was a morning reminiscent of all other mornings that the Saint of the Sky, Sawada Tsunayoshi, has experienced ever since his return to his hometown after years. Everything was the same as it was before, a small smile formed on Tsuna's lips. Everything was unpredictable and the whole universe seemed keen on making him have a heart attack on his every step.

Shaking his head to clear the thought away, he rotated the grey wheel of his car and then he whipped past another car in order to take the vacant parking space. He took a sharp inhale of breath before he went out of his car and the next thing that happened was to be expected...

"SAWADA-SENSEI!"

Flocks of girls and boys within different age groups crowded where he was and the brunet did try his best not to give an exasperated sigh. Looking at the wave of different students and teacher, somehow his subconscious remembered Gokudera from ten years ago.

The silver haired Mafioso also shouted his name in greeting during the past whenever they meet first thing in the morning. Unlike Yamamoto's casual greeting every time, Gokudera's greeting was similar to how he was being greeted today, loudly and without a doubt full of admiration and amazement.

A gentle and polite smile fell on his lips as his fangirls swooned at the gesture. He brought his arms upward into a wave and he greeted genially, "Goodmorning, everyone."

There were murmurs and loud greeting in return and the crowd made a passageway for him by dividing into two sides as he passed by. Tsuna couldn't help but quirk a brow at this, for some reason, it was like a duplicate of how other members of the Mafia community interacts with him.

Minus the violence, of course.

As he walked, memories of what took place the day before lingered on his mind...


"Sawada-sensei's going to be my groom when I grow up!"

The girl's high pitched tone echoed throughout the stunned members of the class. Said girl was grinning ear to ear and Tsuna was almost dreading for the reaction of his student's parent.

He personally didn't want to be labeled as some kind of pedophile but it was not really his fault that he has the charms which he preceded from his great, great, great grandfather. Not that he would say that out loud, but still.

Going back at the situation at hand, he waited in anticipation for the student's mother to react when...

The mother did something that was not what Tsuna expected. At all.

"Oh dear!" The older woman gasped and showed her delight as she added, "That is a wonderful idea!"

Tsuna tried his best not to gape as soon as the mother turned to him and she added, "It would be our pleasure, sensei."

The Saint of the Sky unconsciously twitched and he tersely replied, "Uh, I-"

"NOOOO!"

A loud and girlish shriek bounced and reverberated through the four corners of the room as a female student who was wearing a braid that hang on her shoulder stood up and crossed her arms in protest, "I will be Sawada-sensei's bride, hmph!"

Tsuna's jaw dropped as he, and the other members of the room, noticed the seemingly electrifying sparks between the two female students who were sending each other sharp glares, frowns etched on their youthful faces.

When the mother of the braided student stood up, Tsuna breathed a sigh of relief as he thought that the mother would try to calm or at most, stop her daughter. But of course, as things usually happen to the Tenth Vongola Boss, things didn't go his way.

As usual.

Instead of scolding her daughter like a normal parent would, the mother only stood up with a small smirk on her painted red lips as she dangled her jewelry and outwardly mused, "Oh, but my darling Yukiko has the brains and the beauty to back her up, I do wonder about her peer...?"

Tsuna gaped and before he can even make a move to stop it, the other mother stood up from her seat and glared as she disagreed, "But my daughter is the sweetest girl that has ever graced this school!"

The brunet felt a headache coming on and it intensified when he heard a blond male student mutter to his seatmate, "Talk about a catfight."

"Yeah," His ragged jet black hair seatmate nodded in agreement. Ther was a small pause between them before he voiced out, "Sawada-sensei is a lady-killer."

The temporary homeroom teacher twitched at that and when he placed his attention back to the arguing mothers and the wave of intrigued onlookers, he took a deep breathe and in his conscious Boss Mode presence, he asked, "Please stop fighting."

That one statement managed to froze everyone in vicinity and they simultaneously turned around to look at him with expressions that only a scolded child can have.

The brunet mentally patted himself on the back but returning to the matter at hand, he proceeded to say, a gentle smile on his face, "Thank you."

All girls and women, and even some male specimen, blushed and turned a beet red at that and they all wordlessly nodded.

Tsuna nodded his head in appreciation and he gestured his hand to signal another topic, "So, what do you want to discuss next?"

As universe always seemed to act around the young boss, the next event as not high in his list because...

"What is Sawada-sensei's type of girls?"

"Uh," He narrowed his amber eyes as his mouth turned to speak before he can even contemplate about it, "Excuse me?"

There was another brief silence before an unfamiliar student with white hair stood up and gave a low whistle as she boldly exclaimed, "You know, sensei, your type of girls. Like, sweet, sexy, hot, whatever?"

There was a pause before a creepy smile reminiscent of Mukuro's appeared on the girl's face as she added, "Assuming that your type aren't guys, of course."

Tsuna mentally gaped but proceeded not to show any sign of weakness to the class. He just gave a small smile as the whole class waited in bated breaths and anticipation as to what he will say next. He opened his mouth to speak, "I like ladies."

As usual, the whole room continued to watch in silence as they wait for the next sentence that didn't appear. A mother raised her eyebrow at this as she asked, "That's it?"

"Yep." Tsuna childishly popped his lips as he gave a playful smile, making the whole place blush and turn beet red. Giving out a casual wave, he tilted his head to the side as he asked, "Are there any more questions?"

When a female student excitedly raised her arm, a gut feeling came over the famed Saint of the Sky.

A feeling that he should runaway and jump from the windows.


As his thoughts return back to the present situation, Tsuna couldn't help but sigh. The meeting with the parents couldn't even be called a success, what with the cat fights between female students and the impersonal questions that were thrown to him.

He took another step forward in the cemented hallways and he paused as he thought about how being a teacher wasn't as easy as he expected. Another step and he thought about how the world never seem to let him take it easy.

If only he knew how the whole world loves to mess with him.


Omake

Enma walked up in all his Earth-y boss presence and he gingerly knocked on the door of his best friends office.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

After a several few knocks, he breathed in and out and decided to just enter the room. Surely, Tsuna-kun, wouldn't mind, right?

Probably.

And so, the naive boss opened the room only to see...

...A disaster.

And that was the understatement of the year.

Because in the room were all six of Tsuna's guardian, all of the males looking like they were planning for a war or another. They had serious faces despite the messy surroundings.

Enma nervously backed out but then, the door loudly creaked. This made all of the men turn their attentions to him.

Giving a half-hearted smile, he waved his hand, "H-hi?"

So it seemed that all people who had been called Dame have the worsts of luck.


A/N: Enma, Enma, dear Enma. I wonder if I should place him in the story, haha. ON A NICER NOTE, I have a feeling that the updates for this story will speed up. For some reason or another, my KHR feels went up and now I have enough inspirations to continue on.

Replies to guest reviews:

Stalker- Hahaha, thanks :)

zleihsh- The hospital bed should be in Namimori, then again, isn't Tsuna all powered up in his TYL!Version? Hahaha ;)

KhrFan- Sorry again. Hahaha, I feel so bad for people like you who waited for a long time :(