Chapter 9: Here We Go Again…
Ever since yesterday, Decimo noticed his two best friends smiling happily. They weren't forced to smile, it was a smile they hadn't shown Tsuna for a LONG LONG time. Tsuna became envious.
From morning until afternoon, Gokudera and Yamamoto haven't hung out with him or even talk with him. They were too busy with their own new friends/groupies.
Tsuna felt jealous. Jealous how other people now can get to talk, have fun or get close to his two guardians. Jealous, that the ever cheerful rain isn't smiling carefree at him anymore. Jealous, that the storm wasn't there to brag about being the best right-hand man ever in the Vongola history. He almost wished that he didn't make them his guardians. Heck! Tsuna even wished that he wasn't involved in the mafia!
There was one person he blamed for getting him involved. Not Reborn, not his father, not the ninth but Vongola Primo. The brunette even thinks that maybe the world really hated him. Why does Vongola Primo have to make a family here in Japan which caused him to be born with his blood! He sighed.
The day seemed dull for Tsuna. He was now going to the rooftop carrying his lunch. He opened the knob and took a sit at the edge. He picked up his chopsticks and was about to eat when a smoke suddenly rose.
"What the-"
Tsuna's eyes widened when he saw five men in suits wearing night ray visions. "Time to die Vongola Decimo!" one shouted as they all attacked Tsuna at the same time. The brunette knew this would be a long, tiring and troublesome day.
A/N:
Sorry for the long wait~! Thank you for sticking with me this far and I really appreciate it. If you are also writing your own story, I hope I can give you some inspiration. For those who are in the same situation as Tsuna, I hope I can give you some ideas on how to handle or even solve it.
God Bless Us and Take care~!