Previously

Somewhere in Namimori, two figures covered in hoods watched the group go to Tsuna's house. The male puts down his binoculars and laughs at the sight. "Kufufu... Vongola Decimo. No, it's Giotto. What should we do, Elena?"

"Hm... then, let's be friends again."

"Even though he caused your death?"

"Yeap! It's not entirely his fault. It's theirs so I'm ready to forgive him."

"If you're ready, then I shall comply, my princess."

"You flatter me!" The female's cheeks flushed red. She looks back at the house and smiles. See you soon, my dear friends!


Chapter 9

The five around sat around the small table as they allow the brunette to sleep. Tsuna's face is scrunched up and sweating profusely like he is having a nightmare, his friends unable to help him. They looked at each other as they tried to cook up a conversation but failed. They do not want to wake up their friend in the middle of his horror.

Reborn stared intensely at Gokudera as the latter sealed his lips from leaking any information. The atmosphere was so tense that Tsuna could probably feel it in his sleep. The other three watched closely as the stare-off begin. Even when the door clicked open and close, a new companion roaming in the room going 'Bwahahaha', they still stared at each other dangerously.

"Now tell me. What's going on?" *caw caw caw caw*

"Great. Now you go quiet. How am I supposed to know whether you people are fit to be Dame-Tsuna's guardians?"

The boys glanced at each other while Gokudera grabbed Lambo by his Afro and sticks a grape lollipop into his mouth to hush him up. Just then, an idea lit up in Reborn's head. He hops over to Lambo with a sinister smirk on his face and yanks the sweet out of his mouth. Shocked and angry, Lambo pulls out his grenade and aims at Reborn but the latter flicked it away easily, destroying the lone tree outside his window. It has become a daily occurrence in the house that Tsuna did not awaken from his nightmare and Lambo continues to throw his daily supply of grenades at him (and they run out). Saddened by his failure, Lambo plops down on Gokudera's lap and starts to sniffle. Reborn smirks at the direction where this was heading.

"Hold… it… in…" His eyes grow more and more watery and his 'older brothers' starts to plug their ears. Kyoko, as dense as possible, stared at the young boy in amusement. "I CAN'T!" He takes out the purple device and aims it at himself. Yamamoto, Ryohei and Kyoko were bewildered. Gokudera was frozen in shock as the device envelops Lambo and him. "Damn it!"

~POOF~

Extremely dense pink smoke appeared as the two disappears. All of them coughed and tried to get the smoke out of their eyes.

"Ahahaha! Just like the movies!"

"EXTREME!"

"Where's Gokudera-kun and Lambo-kun?"

Reborn smirked to himself. The start of the five minutes countdown, here comes my answers. A deep voice growled through the smoke and snores could be heard from inside. Outlines of the figures could be seen when one squints his eyes.

"Gokudera and ahoshi. Welcome back to ten years ago!" Reborn declared with a smug look on his face. The smoke then dissipates and the two new figures could be seen. And they look like a split image of the Primo's guardians! The silverette's eyes are sharp and focused as if on battleground while the raven head is asleep on the ground. "Who's the boy?"

"Lambo." His Afro is gone! The silverette forms a fist with his hands and swings down hard on the boy's head. "Wake up, seaweed!" The boy's eyes opened slightly and saw Reborn immediately. He jerks awake and observes his surroundings. He spots Kyoko and squirms over to her and lifts her hand. Behind, we can see Ryohei turning angry. "Yuri- OW! WHAT WAS THAT FOR?" Lambo turns around and saw his brotherly figure with fists clenched tightly. Gokudera then roughly points to the room, then the three, Reborn in his infant form and lastly, their boss. "Hey, everyone got smaller."

"And you don't get what it means when you travelled back before. Oh Come on!"

"Oh! I'm back to ten years ago!"

"Let's just pray that Primo has got no trouble with our younger selves."

"Yes yes, let's cut short the drama and chat with us shall we?" Reborn cut into their squabble and grabbed their attention immediately. The older looking guardians looked at the infant with fear written in their eyes, as if their saying 'we leaked too much'. Lambo then paused for a moment before asking a question. "What's today's date?"

"2 September 20XX." Reborn deadpanned. Shouldn't the date be the same? Just minus off ten years. Horror was then written in his eyes. Gokudera muttered curses under his breath. "What's wrong with the date?" Yamamoto asked, he is just as lost as the siblings. "They're coming but they are not going to harm him. But... It's his memories of him that will be the one to harm Tsuna." Gokudera answered. Lambo sits at the corner of the room, chanting small prayers in Italian. Reborn just brushes it off as something one of the guardians might have taught him. He turns back to look at Gokudera, who has engaged himself in a unusually friendly conversation. He could not help but feel an ominous feeling washing by. "Gokudera, please continue."

"What I remember from that day, which is today, is that when Gio-Tsuna calls out the name of the two, both of them will spookily appear. Just like the mist. And since the time now is still early, you still have about two hours before they appear. And of course, if they," He points at the three, "continue to remain here, they will suffer a nightmare like Tsuna for at most two days. For all that I know, Tsuna has been suffering the nightmare ever since he was young."

"What is the nightmare? And who are the 'they' you're referring to?" Reborn have got to know what is going on with his student. Gokudera scratches his cheek and cheekily replies. "I can't tell you, it will upset the system. And I have probably upset the system too far, just by saying all these." He then reaches out and grabs Lambo by the collar, effectively gaining a few loud but incoherent words from the boy before shutting him up with a grape candy. "Our time is almost up so I have to say 'goodbye' to you in a minute."

"I have to warn you. The days that come is not as pleasant as it should be. Our old enemy would come and get him to settle their scores." Gokudera spoke with a harsh tone. His eyes turned glossy, as if he was about to cry. He turned to look at his friends. "Protect him with your dying will, will you?" Yamamoto and Ryohei did not really know what is going on, their faces are too easy to read. He groaned and emitted red flames at his finger tips. Directing them to their forehead, he muttered under his breath. "Giotto or Tsuna, my boss and best friend, has asked me to give you this gift. A memory of the past and the future that will prove useful in the upcoming battle."

Images flowed into their minds as their eyes dulled for a moment. A clearly worried expression appeared on their faces as Gokudera lifts his hand away from them with a satisfied expression on his face. "Hm... Training proved useful. My flames ain't eating people today." He gazes into Yamamoto and Ryohei's eyes, hardening them so much that it sent a shiver down their spine, telling them both to hear him well. "Now that you know something, protect him with your dying will." They nodded their head. Suddenly, tears jerk down Gokudera's cheek. He grabs Lambo to his side as he says gently. "Thank you. Knuckle, Asari... Yuriko. Because without us, his life would be harsher."

Not letting go of Lambo (the latter complains that Gokudera is grabbing too hard), he wipes his tears haphazardly and gave Reborn a piece of paper. "Pass it to Verde when the time comes." Cocking an eyebrow, he asked Gokudera the obvious question. "When exactly is the right time?"

Gokudera then answers with a song in Italian created by himself.

"When the Crows come aiming for the clear sky,

the clouds will come crashing in, leading the others in protecting it.

But when they are at the losing end, the rainbow comes to aid,

and the lightning will strike first at hand.

Creatures appear through the sky's resolve and frightens the crow,

but alas, weapons will deal the one last blow."

Reborn made an effort and recalled every last word of the poem just before the room gets enveloped in pink smoke. He hops over the three stunned people and sits on the table. The smoke then disappears and in replacement of the two was their present selves, asleep. Reborn could only scowl at the state of the atmosphere, heavy yet blank. Reborn gripped Leon tightly and his partner transforms into a hammer. He gathers the boys and swing the hammer down, hard. Gokudera and Lambo stirs awake while Yamamoto and Ryohei blinks their eyes in astonishment. Kyoko was shaken up by the sight at seeing her friends get woken up harshly.

"No time to sleep or daydream. I want answers." All of them gave off a nervous laugh.

"P-Please do so, Reborn-san." Gokudera answered, trying his best not to give off any hint of nervousness.

"What did you see in the future?" Lambo burst into his obnoxious laughter, demanding Reborn to give him candy before he complies but Reborn simply ignored him and hit him away. Gokudera began to sweat profusely due to nervousness and the thick, impatient aura given out by Reborn. "Err..." The indecisiveness is torturing the hitman. He points Leon at the duo, causing Gokudera to sputter in an instance.

"Alright! Alright!" Gokudera waves his hands hysterically in front of the gun. Reborn pulls back and sits down, still giving off the aura so that the silverette will hurry up. "Honestly, we didn't see much."

"Hm?"

"REALLY! As soon as we got there, I found myself in Tsuna's room. Or is it the office? The cow was nowhere to be seen until the door was knocked. The baseball idiot came in while holding onto a spray can and Lambo. He continued to laugh, seeing me there and he compared the paperwork that piled up that time and the past. I couldn't see Tsuna's face because of the towers of paperwork so I heard what he said. It went like:

'Did you bring in the can?'

'Yup!'

'Then it's nap time!'

And then my eyes shut. Before I knew it, I felt pain swelling up in my head and I woke up back here. It's almost the same for Lambo, I think he..." Gokudera did not need to continue with his hypothesis because Lambo started to speak up with a lazy yet adult-like tone. Everyone was then startled by the maturity of the voice.

"Yare yare, this small body is not as convenient." Small body? But you're a kid! "When I went through the device, I found myself alone in a huge room on a huge bed. And the bed is extremely comfortable, mind you. I was about to snuggle tighter when someone knocked on the door and barged in." His eyes shifts over to Yamamoto briefly before shutting one eye. All of them, sans Reborn, started to blink their eyes rapidly.

"Lampo?"

"It's Lambo, Octopus-head! Wait, Lampo? ARGH! I EXTREMELY NOT KNOW ANYMORE!"

"Lam... Oh my, I can't tell anymore."

"Areh? Kyoko also has visions? And she's right, I cant tell anymore. Ahahaha!"

Lambo rolled his eyes in irritation and cut short their discussion. "I'm Lambo. End of discussion. Who's Lampo anyway?"

"He's Vongola Primo's Lightning guardian." Reborn answered and something clicked clearly in Lambo. "Oh. I-I see." Reborn frowned at the reaction, about to ask him what's wrong when scuffling could be heard from Tsuna's bed. All of their attention was directed to the brunette, straining their ears to hear what he is murmuring under his breath.

Just like the mist. And since the time now is still early, you still have about two hours before they appear.

He looks at his watch as soon as he remembered what future Gokudera said. Shoot! Two hours is almost up with their incessant chattering! Got to get them out of the room fast! He starts to panic but at the same time, he wants them to stay. He wants to know who exactly are the 'they'. And between his internal conflict, Tsuna murmurs loudly, "Daemon, Elena..." Reborn laughs under his breath.

Oho, it's them.

A gust of wind then blew past them as the window swing open roughly. All of them shield their eyes as tears threaten to leak out of there. Recovering first, Reborn saw indigo colored mists surrounding the room and figures appeared from within. Tsuna has also chose this time to open his heavy eyelids and surveyed the room. The last time he remembered, his room is not filled with murky indigo stuff. Suddenly, something familiar surge through Tsuna as his eyes flashed orange. Then, the mist is no longer a mystery to him.

"Daemon, clear the mist or suffer the punishment." He threatened. An eery laughter then filled the room as the figures became clear, the mist no longer hang around like pest. Tsuna's head then starts throbbing alarmingly, like it is telling him to run. Two people appeared, a boy and a girl, both carrying tridents and their hair is styled like... pineapples? His hand covered his mouth, trying hard to stifle a laughter. Well, he managed because the boy's eyes are rather... Frightening.

"Kufufufu... Hello Vongola." The male broke the silence, startling everyone in the room. Gokudera coughed, trying to get that disgusting feeling out of his mouth. Lambo was frozen on his seat, ready to summon his bazooka again but Reborn was grabbing the device, not allowing him to set himself off to the peaceful future he assumed. The rest just stared at the new figures in the room, mouth agape.

"Why are you here, Daemon?" Tsuna hissed, he has no idea why is he feeling angry. First of all, the name that rolled off his tongue felt foreign, unlike the other names, maybe he never liked the guy. Secondly, he has no idea who is standing in front of him.

"Oya Oya, is this how you treat your guests, my dear Primo?" Tsuna was getting pissed by the minute.

"Quit the chase and get to the point, Pineapple." Somehow, it came rather easily, as if he's used to calling people fruits. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he recalls calling someone 'melon-head' and his dear friends called him that too. He chuckled softly. The boy's face turned red as fury built up within him. "Kufufu...Primo, you know I don't like the name. I'd rather you call me Daemon or Rokudo Mukuro now."

"Oho, someone learnt some manners boss." Gokudera smirked as he joined in the fun. Mukuro's anger could be seen on his face as well as the desperate attempt on keeping cool. "Oya, you still have your dog by your side?" He smirks as he watches Gokudera lose his cool.

"Look here, Melon-head. You're in boss' house so keep your torments and comments to yourself. Even Elena is laughing her head off, watching you lose your petty cool right in this small bedroom. By the way, did you set up a mist barrier here? Oh no, you probably didn't." True to his word, the girl was giggling at them, together with Kyoko. Tsuna tilts his head to the side, forgetting the girl while picking a verbal war with Mukuro. The girl waves off as she felt the increasing number of stares on her. She coughed and tried to hide her blush (and failed miserably) and began to talk.

"I'm really sorry about intruding, really. It's just that the link is set that when Boss calls our name for the first time, we'll appear near him like the mist but I never knew it was this near." The group nods their head in understanding. "Anyway, as Mukuro-sama said, he's name is Rokudo Mukuro or Daemon Spade. And my name is Nagi, just Nagi until... Certain circumstances. Now, I'm Dokuro Chrome or Elena." Their eyes flashed their own colors and they saw the image. An aristocrat with melon-like cyan blue hair and a lady with wavy blonde hair. In their minds, questions like 'are they illusions or really the image' appeared, confirmed immediately when no mist was felt. They quickly used all means to erase the image off their eyes. Just then, the mist came again. This time, denser, as the creepy laughter took off in the mist.

"Kufufufu... My purpose here today isn't because of the abrupt call that my dear Chrome mentioned. I would like to make a deal with Primo, even though I am aware that you'll soon be Decimo this time round." Tsuna let out a groan as pain throb against his head harshly.

"*Cough* WHAT?! *Cough*" Gokudera managed in between the thickening mist. Reborn waits impatiently as he fired rubber bullets here and there in the mist, avoiding his student and his friends at his best. In a flash, the mist was cleared as the friends frantically check for each other only when they realized that the mob of brown hair was no longer there.

"Ne. where's Tsuna-nii?" Lambo asked, a lost look on his face. Gokudera punched the blue wall near him as he cursed fluently in all sorts of languages he knew. Reborn clicked his tongue as he hops out of the window, in hopes of finding his student. Without communicating, the three boys looked at each other determinedly before scrambling out of Tsuna's room, leaving Kyoko and Lambo stunned.


Tsuna opens his eyes to the silence of the area. He stood in the middle of a storage-like space with no one around. In his mind, many questions ran through as fast as the speed of light (okay, this is exaggeration. But you know what I mean). How did I end up here? He took a step before starting to walk around, his head no longer throbbing. Carton boxes are strewn over the corners of the room and at the far end are two seperate beds, two brown closets and a long table with working work lamps. And before he knew it, Mukuro and Chrome are right beside him again.

"Wha-?" Tsuna's gaze shifted uncomfortably from the male to the female. He can feel his legs turning jelly.

"Kufufu, welcome to our temporary hole, Sawada Tsunayoshi." Tsuna's mouthed an 'oh'.

"A-Anyway, we brought you here not to fight, Giotto-kun." Chrome blurted out, her purple orbs(1) glinting slightly. Tsuna cocked an eyebrow. "We're here to make peace again, be friends. But we know the others would have conflicting feelings due to the past so we brought you only."

"I see... But honestly, you don't have to take me only. It will only cause them to object to you guys more." Tsuna stated gently, trying tactfully not to harm them with words. Chrome's feet shifted as she agreed with Tsuna's words while Mukuro just scoffed.

"Y-y-you're right though. I-It's true in the past that they are quite a bunch, with the exception of G, the others accept people very easily." Tsuna contemplates and nods his head steadily, totally agreeing about the fact. "We're actually not very far from your home so if you want, we can go back now." Tsuna blinked after hearing that sentence, getting shock on the inside. His eyes started to dart around the room, looking for the exit. Mukuro just commented out of nowhere. "Kufufufufu... Honestly, we haven't remembered everything yet. The important stuffs are still hazy, just trying to see it brings pain to the head. I'm sure you have the same problem as well as the others. Just let the memories be triggered. I want to call you Primo if it's fine with you, Decimo doesn't roll off both of our tongues easily."

"Oh? Says the aristocrat that doesn't like combat and always shoots his mouth off in a fight with Alaude. Yes, that I can allow." Tsuna teased while watching Mukuro's face turn red. Mukuro then knocks his trident against the floor, showing a full display of chihuahuas that he came across to know as Tsuna's weakness. The brunette then screamed his loudest as he sprints around the small apartment, big fat tears rolling out of his eyes as he shout cries of help. Chrome tries to plead with Mukuro to let up the illusion but Mukuro refuses. "I'm enjoying the show. A little longer please?" Chrome lets out a sigh of disappointment, being unable to help the poor boy.

Come on! It's an illusion! Stop running and don't let the illusion get to your head! A thought screamed inside Tsuna's head as he kept running. He can feel his breath running thin as he tries to gasps for more air. His legs burn from exhaustion but he kept running. CAN THE DOGS STOP CHASING ME? As if answering his prayers, the dogs disappear. He slows to a stop and pants hard in front of the two. Mukuro's eyes glint in happiness, as if saying 'thank you for the great show you displayed' while Chrome showed a tickmark. Poor Tsuna did not know that the anger was directed at Mukuro as he moved to the far end of the room. Chrome saw it and quickly calms herself down.

"Let's bring you back. Shall we?" Chrome said and watched Tsuna nod his head quickly. Mukuro scowled and muttered an inaudible 'pathetic' as he revealed where the door is.

Just before they left the room, Tsuna tapped on Chrome's shoulder. They stopped all together and waited for the brunette to speak. "What are the... Circumstances you've mentioned?" They stood in silence, neither of them wanting to speak up. They looked up at Tsuna's blazing eyes and sighed in defeat. Mukuro snapped his fingers and invaded Tsuna's mind. Startled, Tsuna clutched his head.


Slap! Whack! Slap!

"Stop it Mother! She's already hurt!" Young Mukuro screamed

"Move it Mukuro. Dont make me beat you too." A middle aged woman threatened.

"Don't come... Mu-kun..." Young Nagi pleaded painfully. Tears had already started to flow down her cheeks. Mukuro frantically scans the room and flustered. Where is their father? Where the heck is he when his child is abused?! Whack! "Gah!" Nagi cried.

"Nagi!" Mukuro screamed as he stands in between the cane, in time to intercept the harsh beating. Their mother froze as she pulled back the stick, startled back the sudden action of her beloved son. Mukuro rubs his shoulder as he glares at his mother with furiousness in his eyes.

"I said stop, didn't I?" Mukuro snarls. A trident materializes in his tiny hands. His mother gulped in fear. Remembering her authority, she snaps back. "Why should I listen? I'm your mother you disrespectful child." Mukuro let out his signature laughter and opened his eyes. Indigo. It resonated with his sister's eyes. Their mother let a gasp escape her lips.

She shivered and shrieked in horror, watching her children's eyes flicker indigo menacingly. "You two are monsters! Demons! Leave the house! I would never want to see your faces any longer!"

"You don't have to tell us. Since that was our intention from the very beginning." Mukuro snarled. He grabbed Nagi's wrist and pulls her out of the door. The little girl smiled at her brother's protectiveness as she followed him out of the door. She spared one last glance at her dishevelled mother before the wooden door shut close.


"Mm... graah!" Mukuro screamed as his hands itched to grab the burning right eye. His younger sister watched as fear crept onto her slowly, fearing that she'll receive the sane treatment. The screaming was alarming, occurring every single day, at every hour. Children were dragged rapidly and tossed into their cages as roughly as possible. She's been hearing this ever since that day, when men captured them during their sleep.

Every time her brother returns from torture, he looked extremely broken and horridly in pain. However, each time he woke up, he soothes his sister, whispering calming words while wishing that this life would come to an end and they would live happily outside the smelly halls of the laboratory.

One day, Mukuro dreamt of an aristocrat with a beautiful blond, skipping happily through the meadows. That night, he was able to sleep peacefully even though the next day would be horrible and torturous again. He woke up to the smell of rotten skin and gazed at Nagi. However, it was not Nagi he saw, it was the beautiful blond in his dream. He kept his eyes open and crawled over painfully, his unhealed skin rubbing against the cold metal floor.

"Nagi?" He shook his sister. Nagi opened her eyes wearily and smiled. "Good morning Daemon." Taken aback, he replayed the speech over and over again until a familiar phrase popped out in his mind. "Morning, my lovely Elena." Nagi chuckled at the smooth tongue of the boy before rubbing her eyes.

"Ah, Good morning Mu-kun!"

"Kufufufu... Hello Nagi."


The building was set ablaze. The fire licked up every corner of the building. Togather with other children, they ran into the open and slumps onto the floor, panting hard. Nagi smiled brightly at Mukuro, who returned the favour.

"Mu-kun! That was so cool!" Nagi exclaimed. Mukuro rolled over and pushes a fringe out of Chrome's face. He smiled gently at her and allowed many memories to flood his mind. He looks up into the sky with a determined face. "Neh Nagi..."

"Hm?"

"Let's call you Chrome. Chrome Dokuro. After all these hardships, I want you to forget all the horrible memories and together we'll start afresh." He declared. Nagi, now Chrome, smiled happily and nodded her head immediately, accepting the alias as soon as it was made. Her face then turned glum. "Then what about you?"

"I'll retain the memories, as a symbol to remind us that everything is possible as Long as we never give up." Chrome shook her head to dismiss all the bad things and accepts what Mukuro said.

Just then, Mukuro's eyes light up. "Chrome, remember those foreign memories we have?" Chrome nods her head. "I say we look for our sky once more." The girl's eyes shone and resonated with the indigo colour reflected in the boy's eyes.


Tsuna winced at the amount of memories tossed at him. Just to receive the information is a painful task, and to think all of them are painful memories. "I'm never gonna let you do that to my poor brain again."

Mukuro just waves it off casually. "Kufufu... Hai hai..." Chrome can feel herself slap her forehead inside. "Sorry Giotto. It's a must to pass it like this to you. I won't like it if someone was to know this painful past." Chrome shivered. Tsuna nods.

Smiling brightly again, Chrome pushed the two boys out of the door. "Let's not keep the others waiting already." And they allowed the girl to push them.


"Giotto!" Gokudera called at his loudest, ignoring all the unhappy comments thrown in his face. All he did was to glare at them and that shut all of them up. It's been thirty minutes since they have started searching and so far, none of them had seen the brunet. Gokudera wondered if Reborn had saw him but because of a fear he has for the infant, he refrained from asking him. His hand has been sore from pressing the call button on his phone to call his friend but until now, the line was not picked up.

Just as he walked past the Sawada household for the fifth time, he caught the movement of mist at the window. Without waiting for another second, he swung open the gates and walked through the open door, not bothered to knock or announce his presence as he flew up the stairs towards the brunette's room.

"BOSS!" He yelled as he opened the door and shock he was. He glanced at the table full of food and tea as all of them surrounded the table, eating and drinking happily, even the two were there chatting. Anger was brought to his fist as he clenched his fingers hard and grits his teeth. His fury could be felt by Tsuna as he drops the mochi he was eating before feeling the aura. Lambo continued to chew the candy he got from Kyoko while they went to search for Tsuna. Reborn did not care and whacked Tsuna in the head for dropping his food unceremoniously on the turquoise carpet.

"WHY DIDN'T ANYONE GIVE ME A FREAKING CALL WHEN BOSS HAS CAME BACK?!" Gokudera snapped. Yamamoto and Ryohei shot blank looks at him while Kyoko and Chrome chuckled slightly. Mukuro just brushed it off as a screaming fest that will start in a few minutes while Tsuna nearly peed in his pants. Scary!

Yamamoto then spoke up, with his mouth full. "But we did. We couldn't get your line." Gokudera nearly screamed at him to swallow his food before talking but held himself back since the sentence came out fine. Gokudera just slumps onto the floor, not going to bother about arguing further as his instincts tell him that there would be chaos if he follows up.

Just as Tsuna was about to go grab another delicious tasting mochi from the table, a gust of wind blew in from the window, causing him to drop the food due to slippery fingers (a.k.a. butter fingers). Tsuna groaned again, begging for some sort of mercy on the food he eats. His eyes turned to look at the window, where an angry looking skylark with the red armband stood. He then chokes on his food and manages to say what he wanted to. "HIBARI-SENPAI?"

Hibari then hops into the room and flashes his tonfas, directed at Gokudera. "For disrupting the peace of Namimori by screaming, I'll bite you to death." Gokudera gulps as he scrambles for the door, only to get hit on the abdomen, followed by the back and then the head by metallic sticks with handles called tonfas. The skylark then leaves from the same way he entered and closed the window as well. The silverette has passed out on the floor, swearing on the inside, I'll get you for this! Stupid skylark!


Hibari walks away from a heap for injured bodies on the dark sides of the streets as a bunch of yakuza members limped towards him, itching for another fight. Without looking back, he swung his tonfa like a boomerang, knocking them all out before taking his weapon back.

"Herbivores," he muttered under his breath as his eyes shown purple for a second. "I'll arrest you for disrupting the peace of Namimori."


(1) In this case, Chrome hasn't lost her eye yet thus 'purple orbs'

So hey guys! The second update of the month. This updating pattern will go on until I have a break from the piles of papers stacked on my table, thus my late update.

Oh and thank you for the numerous amount of support in the latest chapter! I'm really grateful. Let's try and hit above 90 favourites and 120 followers!

I'm sorry for the lack of action in this chapter where Mukuro is involved. I have yet to grasp his personality since Daemon want Vongola to get stronger while Mukuro just wants to take down the mafia. As for Chrome, I made her shy(original characteristic) but outgoing(hopefully Elena's character) so pardon her OOCness. Once again, sorry for the lack of actions this chapter but I promise to pack in more fights the next one(spoiler: Hibari)

Thank your for reading my rants and the chapter. Please remember to Review!

Edited: 3-2-15

Guest: Oh my! Thank you for noticing. I didn't realise there was such a big glitch! Anyway, because of that, I've decided to put in some background about the two mists. Its really confusing when you have that anime info in your head and then you twist it to your own style. Anyway, thanks for stating your worries or queries.

Edited: 23-2-15 [to correspond with chapter 1 and guest's sharp eyes. Added in a large background on Chrome and Mukuro. I hope that the timeline wasn't affected too much?]