Tsuna sighed, he did not even know why he was outside, hell, he didn't even know why he was walking down his street with a million grocery bags and six stalkers following him.
"STOP!" Gokudera frowned his eyes darting back and forth, "There's someone here, Juudaime."
Tsuna stood up straight, the first of his stalkers revealed himself, "Yes, there is Gokudera-kun. You and Yamamoto, Mukuro, Ryohei, Lambo and I-pin."
"No, Juudaime! There's someone behind you!"
"Eh?"
The Vongola heir felt something hard pressing up to this head, the voice that followed after sent chills up to his spine, "Ushishishi. Can I kill him, Boss?"
"Leave it. We're just here to say some things to the fucking trash." red eyes flashed and a knowing smirk wound up on the man's lips, "Go ahead trash, speak."
With a slight gesture of the hand, Squalo started speaking… well, yelling, "VOIII YOU FAKE VONGOLA BRATS, WE'RE HERE TO KILL YOU AND GET BACK THE RINGS! OUR BOSS IS THE TRUE RULER OF THE VONGOLA, YOU DON'T DESERVE THIS POWER!"
"HEY LET GO OF JUUDAIME!"
Mukuro tilted his trident lightly on the blonde teen's neck, he was holding the Vongola Tenth hostage, "Back off boy, Tsunayoshi-kun is for me to savor, and I detest sharing."
He never helped to calm Tsuna's nerves, the thought of his half-Mist Guardian and his word choices freaked the poor fish out.
"What are you here for?" Yamamoto frowned, his smile still fixated though.
Ryohei was warming up in the background, doing a couple of test punches.
"We're going to annihilate you, sweethearts."
With a spin of light debris, they disappeared.
"There were only six of them." Mukuro concluded.
"WERE THEY THE EXTREME VARIA?"
"That makes us outnumber them by two, but they are professionals…"
"Maa, maa, I'm sure it's going to be fine, white hair looks rather like a nice woman who works in a flower shop, ne?" Yamamoto grinned and was met with twitching stares from all except for the two sleeping children, "You don't think so?"
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