Another annoying day was here, Tsuna took off his bandages and walked to school. He was really early, courtesy of Reborn crashing around Kakeru's room making the tuna unable to sleep, so he could take his time for now. As he reached the school he walked to the empty class and went into his email through his phone.
Another job.
He read the name of the sender and his eyes widened.
Timoteo.
He opened it and read through.
Dear 27,
I have heard from my humble allies that you are dependable, and that you have access to any data. Therefore I will ask of you to become one of my allies. It is your choice to agree or not. I await a positive response.
Regards,Vongola Nono.
Tsuna smirked. This was a golden chance. If he was in the Vongola he'd receive more money and more jobs worth his time. But of course, he should turn it down.
First of all, what on earth would he do if they found his identity? They would tell him to be the Decimo instead! No freaking way.
However nonetheless it is still a good chance. But how would he be an ally without them knowing his identity?
Grumbling he looked around and noted there was no one was around.
He dialed a familliar number.
"Red51, contact Cielo."
"Cielo? Why? He's somewhere on the surface on the planet, impossible to trace."
"Tracking Device."
"But wouldn't he have found it and threw it away already?"
"I made him swallow it."
"Wait WHAT? You made him SWALLOW it? He's still a kid for god's sake!"
"Problem?"
"N-no..."
"So where is he?"
"My GPS just told me he's in Italy."
"Tell him to get back by tomorrow."
"Okay...AND TOMORROW?"
"By the end of the week."
"Fair enough..."
Tsuna turned off the phone and continued staring off to space.
Cielo's just a kid, actually he's not much younger than himself.
But even he himself can't deny that Cielo is a good hacker.
It was about time for the little brother of Sawada Kakeru to meet that annoying bro-con. It's been five years, after all.
[I wonder how Sora is doing...Cielo should be twelve now, so Sora should be...five?]
Irie Shouichi shut his phone off, sighing.
"27 is a troublesome sadist...he'll really give me a serious stomachache one of these days..."
He dialed another number.
"Cielo, 27 requested you come back to Namimori, pronto."
It was silent until another voice burst out.
"EHHHHH?"
"I think my left eardrum popped."
"B-But! What about Sora?"
"You'll just have to bring him along, I guess. I'm sure Sora would be happy to meet 27."
"B-But it's dangerous to involve Sora in all this!"
"I'm sure 27 will take responsibility for that."
"But-..."
"27's going to be mad."
"But-..."
"Just because he's mute doens't mean he can lecture you."
"But-"
"JUST DO IT, YOU GODDAMN BROCON!"
Hearing the phonecall cut off just made him cry more.
Nevertheless he turned to his little five year old brother, a little albino with caramel orange eyes.
"Sora..."
The younger albino turned to the older. The older had the same white hair as him, with pure white eyes. The younger's hair was shorter than the older's.
"What is it, Nii-nii?"
"We're going to Japan."
"Japan? Yay! Why are we going there, Nii-nii?"
"Your older brother here just has to see a friend."