A/N:

@MichiruLeIdiotah: You do know that demons are dweller of darkness, right? So Lust, pretty much, used her underlings to find Tsuna. She's that fast. The time leap isn't that big. Maybe three to four days? Or a week? Thanks God you liked the fluff. I don't even know I write such things, to be honest. I just type down what I think is right to be on the chapter. But thanks for the review. You're one of the people who made me smile after I woke up last week.

@16Sakura21: Sometimes, when you feel like you know everything about your friend, you just get this freaking wall that you want to break but can't. But that wall will be explained in the later chapters I think? Under Reborn's point of view.

@RedB: Thanks. But it's not only me who got this. We got this. Ahaha.

@Rydia16: You'll find out. Hahaha.

@Alynoe: Reborn will eventually know that Tsuna is talking with Ira, but as for now, it's a secret among those demons Tsuna believes are rational enough to keep a secret. I don't know yet about the memory part. We'll get into that. I was really contemplating of erasing the banging part cause that's not how I write. I'm mostly innocent. Thank you for what you've said about how fast the timeline is or something. I just can't get it any slower. It's antagonizing me.

@Twilightserius: Haha. We'll see.

@Angeldunn1993: Thanks.

Thanks for the other reviews I couldn't mention. Here's another chapter with no guaranteed perfection and full of grammatical errors. I'll probably update three times this week (this is the first one)? Dunno. Not sure. And for the record, I don't even know why I'm posting two times a week. Maybe we shouldn't question that.

Anyway, go on. Onwards. Don't mind me here.

Chapter Twenty-Six

Tsuna coughed and arranged the thick pile of cards on its place. He leaned his back to the chair and stared at Viper who declared that he wants to have a contract with him. Wincing, he scratched his cheek as he thought of a good reply, or question or something.

Oh how he wishes there was no distance between him and the sun arcobaleno so he can ask the other regarding this kind of issue. When did that distance started anyway?

Looking around to take off his mind out of his contractor, Tsuna sighed and gave a wary smile to Viper.

"Of all humans, it has to be me." The brunet joked.

"I want it to be you." The Mist replied. "You're worth it, Tsuna. Believe me."

Tsuna blushed. "I know. You're never one to lie."

"Good."

"What's good?"

Tsuna made it sure that his accelerated heartbeat didn't reach Reborn's side. The sun arcobaleno hasn't confronted him about the sexual assaults in the past week. It's not really his fault. His head kept on repeating this wet dream of his, featuring him and--

Ugh! He just hopes the other blocks it off.

They started to arrange the room as other Arcobalenos started to pour inside from the door. Tsuna pursed his lips when Reborn sat beside him while Fon sat at his other side. He interacted with them like he always does while keeping an eye on his own contractor. Maybe Ira was right. He was the only one feeling awkward in their connection.

"Has he showed himself to you again?" Verde, who was sitting beside Fon, asked when the others are focused on Skull and Colonnello's adventures.

"Yeah." The two Arcobalenos' expressions hardened. "But he didn't do anything. Ira was pretty nice enough to tell me to eat and go to sleep. He even accompanied me to the canteen to help himself some of the food there."

"He... Didn't do any destruction?" Fon worded carefully.

Tsuna shook his head. "He was pretty cool when I told him I know him. He did confess that he killed a lot of humans the first day we met. Nothing biggie."

"Child, a half of Russian Federation was wiped out the other day." Verde informed.

Tsuna nodded. "He must be pretty angry then."

"You're really weird." Fon pointed out.

"I know. Ira told me that too."

"Who told you what?" A baritone voice asked.

Tsuna almost dropped his bowl of rice when a shiver of pleasure went down his spine. He cringed a little before he adjusted himself. "Someone told me I'm weird."

"Hmm."

Tsuna took a deep breath before looking at his demon and pointed the other's plate. "Eat already, Reborn. You have a scouting to do tomorrow."

"Shouldn't you be doing the same?"

Tsuna stared at him before trying to hand his own bowl to his demon. "Feed me."

The Arcobalenos went out laughing at the childish request. Even Reborn burst into a fit of laughter. The tattoo on Tsuna's chest warmed and sent tingles of happiness in his system. He could only sigh in bless before smiling at his demon before proceeding to tease the hitman.

As they ate, Tsuna turned his attention to Bermuda who was silently eating his own food. He engaged the Night to a conversation centered on the latter's life. Reborn joined in and made things even fun. Then the others went on the wagon too. Tsuna felt like they went back to the old times.

His mind wondered to when did he feel the awkwardness. Maybe when they met for the first time after establishing their renewed contract? Tsuna really tried to say something back then, but he couldn't out of self-consciousness. He felt so open to Reborn that he deemed it unnecessary to say anything.

Did Reborn see anything amiss that day?

Yeah right. Keep your dreams high up, Tsuna. Remember the first rule? To never expect anything to other people? Yes. Let's stick to that.

Maybe it's his feelings... It's his first time falling in love. And it's hard to set aside. It's hard to feel unaffected. If Reborn being out of his reach feels like it will tear him apart, what more if he was getting laid? All he could do is try to block the feelings away. He's not that innocent. He had read a couple of books associated with that topic. Even novels. And yes. He doesn't blush when it's brought up. He can even give a line or two of dirty jokes if he is permitted to do so.

Tsuna combed back his hair with both hands before reaching for his towels. He wrapped one on his waist before using the other to dry his wet hair. Walking out of his bathroom, he almost made a double take at the handsome man sitting on his study chair. A hand immediately went to the knot of his towel as blush crept into his wet face.

"Took you long enough." The demon commented, obsidian eyes trained on him.

"I-I thought you'll go straight to bed after coming back from here." He almost made a literal face palm when he stuttered. Why stutter Tsuna? Just why?

"I was about to, then I remembered I have to talk to you."

"You could've knocked on the door to announce your arrival. I almost walked in naked." The brunet muttered under his breath as he went for his drawers.

"That's one thing. What's with your dreams?"

Tsuna paused from taking an underwear from his bottom drawer, then continued on after a second. "I don't really know. I'm sorry if they bother you that much. It must have been hard for you to sleep."

"Well, it is."

Tsuna winced as guilt thumped his chest. "I'll try stopping it."

"Are you in love?" Reborn didn't need a verbal answer when the red face of the child was literally an obvious response. "Who is it?"

"I can't possibly confide the name to you, can I?" Tsuna answered shyly.

Unknown to him, the confirmation broke his demon's heart. Now, Reborn learned how to block a line in no time. "She's probably an amazing person to get your attention."

"He is." The young man seconded as he pulled on his bottoms.

Reborn's mood brightened up a little. 'He'? "Can you describe him for me, Tsuna?"

"Uhmm..." The brunet looked upward as he slowly ruffles the towel on his head. "He's pretty dangerous. Strong."

Reborn can't help flexing his muscles. He is dangerous and strong.

"But he's nice too and has these very nice smiles and laughs."

The demon stared at the brown eyes that sparkles in happiness. He can't possibly compete to that kind of effect, can he?

"And he makes me happy."

Yup. He can't. "He must be the one who pleasures you in your dreams."

Tsuna flustered as he moved to his full body mirror. "Let's not venture there, please. It's embarrassing enough that you can feel what I can feel."

Well, Reborn doesn't feel that bad sharing those feelings. Though he barely get any sleep, he doesn't mind since it removes a lot of frustration in his body. It was one of the best masturbation he had in years. Not even getting laid in Fiant's town can compare to that. As lewd as it could get, he imagines Tsuna screaming his name everytime he comes.

"Anyways..." Reborn drawled out. "I'm sorry about the other day."

"What did you do to me to earn that apology?" Tsuna asked with a tilt of his head to the right, eyeing the man from the mirror before his eyes went back to the tattoo he's eyeing.

"When you told me to get laid as you concentrate in your class."

"Oh." Reborn missed the spark of hurt in the brunet's eyes when a big understanding smile got directed to him. "It's okay. I should be the one apologizing since I blocked you off after snapping at you. And didn't Fon and Viper already relied my reason though?"

"I wanted to hear from you personally. I value your opinion that much."

Tsuna nodded. "Thanks. So is yours."

"Viper told me he gave you a heads up about a contract with him."

The summoner stilled before facing his demon. "He did. When we were about to play a solitaire and before you came in."

"Did you agree?"

"He didn't ask." The brunet shrugged.

"What will be your answer if he does ask?"

"Probably say I need your opinion first before I contemplate whether to take it or not. I'm not the only one operating in this contract we have, Reborn. As much as I'm the one being asked for it, I also want your opinion because you're the one sharing his summoner. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable."

"But will you?"

Tsuna considered the pros and cons. "I don't really know. I hesitated taking your offer for a first contract, remember? Much as I'm worried about being a good sky and a summoner, I'm worried that I might hurt you in any possible way."

"You should worry about yourself more."

Tsuna shook his head. "My summons, my responsibility. Remember that."

Reborn smiled, heart swelling at the protective notion. "Yes. I'll remember that."

"Good." And Tsuna looked at himself in the mirror again.

The hitman raised a brow after watching the other face the mirror again. "Are you admiring yourself?"

Tsuna chuckled. "No. I'm admiring your symbol. It's just beautiful."

Reborn tried hard to mask the overwhelming happiness he felt. "Get dressed already. You'll get a cold."

"Yes sir." And the brunet complied. He was patting the clothe down when he remembered something. "You're not staying, are you?"

"Why?"

"You do know that I might be a talker in my sleep or a screamer...?" Reborn smirked at the wince that appeared on the child's features. "Erase that last part. Just a sleep talker. I mean what's the use of concealing the identity of the one I... Uhm..."

"Love." The hitman supplied.

Tsuna nodded. "That, if you'll hear his name anyway."

Reborn nodded. "Okay. I won't stay."

Tsuna solemnly smiled as he neared the other's spot and hugged the hitman. "I'm so sorry. I'll make it up to you. I promise."

"Hmm... But I can tuck you in, right?"

Tsuna laughed at the offer.

Viper is pacing. And he never pace. He groaned a little as he felt a small disturbance from the sky latched on him. The aura has been like that for quite sometime. He had felt it since the night they went back to Fiant after a good dinner inside Tsuna's room. He can sense that the Sky wanted to fight it off, but he can't completely remove the cause of disturbance. And with those distress signals, it's obvious that he wants help.

The Mist is worried because he's sensitive to auras around him, especially those that are attached to him. And Viper doesn't know how Tsuna was able to attach a small ting of sky aura on his being without him knowing. Maybe when he spied on the child on the hotel? Because even after that, they never had a good interaction until the recent get-together with the brunet and other Arcobaleno.

But he won't deny that he likes it. Being able to be near a sky after losing theirs five millennia ago feels nice. He's not that close with Luce like how others were, except for Verde, but it did hurt him a little when they lost her. Well, a little. But the sky demon's aura was enough to make them feel safe and grounded.

Back to Tsuna's aura...

The brunet is strong. Very strong. He can even control his aura if he wants to, but the Mist doubt it if the other is doing it consciously. It's probably the result of having a good mentality. A well read man cannot be underestimated. He may lack the experience, but of how he can do things after reading it from a book is good enough to flourish. And Tsuna is like that. Maybe after so many years of fighting and reading, his mind has been trained to do what's right.

Viper wonders what's inside the other's mind. Tsuna's mind is a little peculiar. Or peculiar in a way he can't understand. The Arcobaleno grew up with money in his hand. That everything can be bought with money. But Tsuna is different. Just so different... And it annoys him a little- No. Erase little. It annoys him a lot.

Tsuna disregards money. It's like he never needs it! When they played cards, the child only smiled when the Mist asked the range of bets, because he knew he has the most money. He was even willing to offer some money to the human so they can play with it. But no (this is the first time Viper has to drawl out 'no' just to make an emphasize). The brunet refused and said they'll play with fun! For fun! How can that be possible?!

To be honest, he sat corrected. He really did had fun. His impression of Tsuna in the hotel staff room solidified. Tsuna is fun to be with. Full of laughter and just relaxation. He can make you feel safe and protected and tells you that everything will be fine. He can see what Reborn saw in the brunet even if they spend the little amount of time together. And he wants to know more of Tsuna. What made him think like an adult, what's always running inside his head and what made him... Him in general.

Moaning, he concentrated to Tsuna's aura that is within him before going there. He popped up in a dark room. The Mist looked around, confused why it's so dark. He even entertained the idea that the brunet got kidnapped or something. But when his eyes adjusted to the dark, he noticed the silhouettes of the shelves and other furnitures. He almost snickered at his silliness before searching for the bed. The disturbance is stronger so he needs to find Tsuna to ask what's wrong. He was about to call out because he couldn't find the sleeping furniture when-

"Nnggg..."

"A-Ahh...!"

"Ack...!"

Viper blinked and looked at his left.

"P-Please..."

'Is he... Masturbating?' The Mist asked himself.

"N-N-No... Please... A-Argh..."

Viper blinked again before an 'o' formed with his mouth. 'He's dreaming.'

He neared the kid and was about to wake him up to stop the strong distress signals he's feeling when Tsuna said something that made him still stuck.

"P-Please... R-Reborn."

"Well, I'll be damned." Viper muttered to himself.

Tsuna backed off as he felt Hana's hand on his shoulder, but his glare is still on Nicholas Coe's fallen form. The prince charming's subordinates surrounded their boss while some stood in front as if guarding him from the seething brunet. They didn't even glance at their fallen comrades around Tsuna and Hana.

So... What happened anyway?

Hana was picked on by Nicholas Coe. The lady tried to ignore the guy, but the latter is a pest. The lady tolerated the hair touching, cheek touching and hand touching, but she could not tolerate the attempt kissing, so she pushed him off. And since Nicholas is a prince charming, his henchmen helped him by grabbing the lady by her arms and tried to make her submit to Nicholas who was smirking. And that's where Tsuna comes in.

The brunet walked in the room and was about to call on his favorite lady (he knows Hana is always early in class) when he saw Nicholas trying to kiss a struggling Hana. The first thing he thought was... Nothing. His body moved on its own and kicked Nicholas Coe in the face. So yeah. Pretty lips met dirty shoe sole. And then he attacked those who were holding Hana. And right now, the said young man is trying to hold his temper because of the lady.

"Let me go, Hana." Tsuna growled angrily at the men who is warily looking at him. "I'll fucking let them pay for harassing you."

"Tsuna-"

"Don't tell me that it's not worth it because I'm telling you I'm fucking sleepy and they just had to touch a fucking nerve-"

"Tsuna!" The brunet looked back to the lady. Hana smiled deviously. "I'm not trying to stop you, dimwit. I'm waiting for Coe to stand up so you can pounce on them again. It will be nice to see you make him kneel in just twenty minutes before we go to Fiant." Tsuna looked back to the others when his friend did. "And since he's up, go fuck them up."

And he did. He attacked like his life depends on it. More like a lion attacking those who touched his territory. He grabbed the nearest underling and smashed the latter's face on the nearby table then kicked him away to his approaching colleagues. He jumped over the fallen group before arm throwing a puncher, then kicked another bully in the thigh causing a loud cry of pain. Then he elbowed a sneaker behind him in the very eye before kicking Nicholas in the face again who was still disoriented with his swollen lips. He grinned when he heard a good ol' crack before the prince charming went flying.

Tsuna hated it when his possessions are being attacked. Especially those people he likes the most. Yes. He might deny it all the time or possibly not admit it vocally or any other way, but he knew he has possessive strikes. Once he becomes overly protective about something, he knew he claims it as his. Like Enma, Hana, Kyouya, Nezu-sensei, his family, probably the Arcobalenos and definitely Reborn. He's as possessive as the hitman can get when other Arcobaleno try to get near him in the hotel. Why does he deny it though? Because it will cause him a hard time to let go. Just like how he felt when he was torn away from his family. It takes time for him to acclaim one possession, and it will take him time to let go of the thing he protects.

Maybe Hana was right. That his symbol as a lion really fits him.

Tsuna fisted Nicholas' collar with his right hand and started to punch the latter with his left. He started to count with every punch. He can even hear Hana counting with him. He purposely targeted the cheeks, the side lips and the temple. And after reaching twenty-six, he stopped. Nicholas was groaning and Tsuna mimicked him then laughed at how hilarious he sounded before punching the guy again.

"Hey Nicholas? Can you hear me?" He mocked. The blond looked at him with fearful eyes. "I like that look. Do you like it, Hana-chan?"

"It will appease." The lady answered with a smirk in her tone.

Tsuna grinned evilly at the prince charming. "Now Nicholas. I'm about to say something. And no. It's not a request, a suggestion, a recommendation, a threat or a warning. It's just me saying something." Then his expression contorted to fury, eyes are blazing molten orange. "Don't get near Hana Kurokawa ever again. If I hear from anyone that you went inside her three meters perimeter, I'm gonna hunt you. And you know how good I am in hunting, right?"

Nicholas nodded quickly.

"Good. Now remember," Tsuna smiled sweetly as he whispered. "Walls have ears." And he let go Nicholas carefully on the floor.

Tsuna dusted himself from invisible dirt before moving to Hana's position who was near the door. Nezu-sensei was already by the threshold, waiting for them. The brunet suspected that the teacher saw everything he did when he attacked just after Hana let him go as Nicholas stood up. Nezu-sensei just didn't want to interrupt. He knew the danger of intercepting an on-going battle of a Saint Academy Demon.

Oh, the young man can almost hear Madam Cara shouting at him again for being unreasonable and irresponsible. For being a bully and trying to act like he's in the disciplinary committee. But he'll worry about that when they come back later.

It's not that he wasn't part of the DC. He's actually a ghost and unregistered member. Because: one, he can control Kyouya; two, he hates bullying; three, he helps the DC most of the time when things go out of hand; and four, he's strong.

He's just unregistered and not very accepting about it. He was even invited multiple times by Kyouya and Kusakabe, or any of the DC members. Even up until now, they're trying to make him join. But he refuses. He doesn't like responsibilities even if it will give him a lot of freedom to move and an excuse to escape Madam Cara's sermons. He's not a role model anyway. So why go for DC when he can just go inside Kyouya's office like he owns the place?

Hana stuck with him as they followed their teacher with the others towards the tower of Blood. Tsuna yawned as they were about to pass by Kyouya who was walking towards their opposite direction. He waved at the skylark who nodded with a smirk. Tsuna shivered internally, knowing that the prefect will have a field day hunting those underlings of Nicholas Coe.

Not that he's scared of his 'little brother'. It's just that after biting them to death, Kyouya will propose all evidence to the higher ups and will make the prince charming serve in the DC, along with his henchmen for a long period of time. Touching Hana was the last straw, and Tsuna gave the signal for attack, so the DC chairman will do the final act. It's like an unofficial rule that once the brunet attacks the prince, the ravenet will move to do discipline actions.

He's always the trigger in everything. And Tsuna likes that.

As they entered Fiant, Hana whispered thanks to him. Tsuna just waved with a small smile before walking towards his usual place. The trek wasn't that hard, but it was really slow. Probably because he felt really out of energy and completely sluggish.

When he entered the premises of the lake, bubbles started to surface the water and greetings of 'hi's, 'hello's and 'good morning's were heard. Tsuna waved with a small tired smile, making the fishes look at him with curiosity. He waved a dismissive hand to ease their worry, only to fall on his bums out of surprise when a memory of Reborn replayed in his mind.

A man in black suit is in front of him. The human looked old by age seventy with laugh lines and small wrinkles here and there. He also has a white hair. The man was fixing his black tie in front of a big mirror and looks like he was talking to him, but Reborn isn't really listening.

As the hitman's eyes roamed around the room, Tsuna noted that they're inside a Victorian designed room of a big mansion. Set in there are a big receiving room with all the expensive furniture, lights and room decors, an open door towards a well-lit bedroom and a door behind them to get out of the room. There are big windows in front of them, just behind a good settee with nice heavy red curtains. The man who obviously owns the room is facing Reborn's right which is where the mirror is pasted.

"What is your name again?" Tsuna's eyes snapped towards the man's direction, Reborn's new summoner.

"I have none, sire." Reborn's baritone voice answered. Tsuna became so used to this kind of scene that he's not surprised anymore. All he'll wait for is the things that will come out of his demon's mouth.

"Hmm..." The man hummed as he looked at them. "Have you been in a party?"

"No, sire."

"Wait here for a sec." The man said as he went for the sleeping quarters. When he came back, he has a hanged black suit in hand. "Here. Wear this. You look human enough to fit in. Remove those rags and you'll look like an aristocrat."

"As you wish, Sire."

"Nah." The man dismissed with a friendly smile. "Call me Sinclair."

"But Sire-"

"That's an order."

Reborn stilled. "Yes Sinclair."

Tsuna vehemently closed his eyes when Reborn started to remove his clothes inside the bathroom the man directed them to go. It only took the hitman a few minutes to get dressed because the moment the brunet opened his eyes, he saw a dashing man in the mirror's reflection.

The young man seeing the memory gulped at the sight. Reborn is a looker even in rags, but when you see him in suits, in old style suits, he's gorgeous. The clothe fitted the demon like a second skin, showing off his well balanced muscles from the broad shoulders down to his toned calves. He looked like a well-educated high status man, and just like what Sir Sinclair worded, an aristocrat. Now Tsuna knows how Reborn went for suits. Why he liked them that much. And know he wants to know how did the hitman loved different guns, instead of his usual revolver, and how did he got the black fedora he really adores.

Reborn went out of the bathroom with confident stride. Sir Sinclair pointed at the pair of expensive black shoes with socks inside by the couch while fixing his tie. The hitman didn't even asked what it is or how to wear them. He just sat on the seat and started to put them on like how he went to the bathroom without asking how can he tie the bow or how does he wear he dress shirt. After that, he stood beside his summoner and fixed his spiky hair. Sir Sinclair only looked at Reborn with a smile of fondness before shaking his head as if he's already used with the demon's antics.

Tsuna almost laughed at this attitude of his demon when he realized that it was inborn. The latter wasn't a human or an animal that died. Reborn was a pure demon who was brought up in a harsh environment. And because of his surroundings, he was forced to do what a survivor must do. And he nailed it. He was smart, observant and pretty fast. He takes pride at what he does and he will always have his head high as if other demons must bow to his feet because he is the greatest and he owns the place. And that's what made him stronger until he became a high level demon. He was a literal prideful sun.

Tsuna watched as they entered a ballroom with so many people dressed well inside. Reborn never strayed from his summoner, and Sir Sinclair always introduces him to others as his nephew. The brunet nodded, agreeing at the given title because the two did have the same features except for the hair and eyes. But one thing Tsuna will always smile at is how his demon can be a head turner wherever he is. Sir Sinclair even pointed this out and started to mingle more to introduce Reborn. They were nearing the middle of the ballroom when Reborn suddenly saw a gleam of light from his left then stepped in front of Sir Sinclair unceremoniously.

Tsuna jerked back with a pained gasp. He blinked his eyes rapidly before patting himself for a bullet hole. Especially at his chest. There was none, but he was sure Reborn was hit by the heart. The bullet was intended to take Sir Sinclair's life, but Reborn saw it. And he felt the inflicted pain, the reason why he jerked back.

He let his hand stay on his rapidly beating heart. Closing his eyes, he slowly did a breathing exercise. When he calmed down, he laid on the grass by his side. He sighed. So far, the memories he got are about Reborn's contracts that are mostly assassinations and for security purposes. He's not there yet... He's not on the women yet.

He groaned as exhaustion started to wash over his system. Lack of sleep is getting into him. It was because of that wet dream he always see. He had to snap himself to wake up whenever his dreams get twisted in those explicit scenes. Most of the time, he had to stay awake just to give a total resistance. And for weeks, he never had a good night rest.

He's actually mournful about this. He loves Reborn. He really likes the hitman. But he doesn't want this. Just because he finds his demon so attractive doesn't mean he wants an intercourse with him. He just wants to be there for Reborn. Be recognised that he can be of help if the sun arcobaleno wants him.

Of course, add up the fact that he has to make a barrier around Reborn's line just not to disturb the busy hitman, he is mentally exhausted too. Yes. Busy because the latter didn't show up on last meet up. He was in town with Lal and Viper. The demon didn't even say anything. Tsuna just waited for him all day before going inside the academy premises like nothing happened for the sake of his own worries.

Tsuna's afraid that the other is angry or something with him. It's not like Tsuna is always keeping him out. He's open whenever he doesn't have to hide those dreams or feelings he knows the demon will feel confused at. If the hitman even cared, he could've felt the rapid heartbeat awhile ago, or the surge of panic. Or the anger he felt to Nicholas when he saw the blond trying to kiss Hana.

Whether he admit it or not, he knew that everything has changed.

Tsuna sighed as he is about to let himself succumb to his sleepiness. Hypnos already reached out his hand for the brunet to take when he heard a rustle of leaves. The young man slowly opened an eye and looked at his right. The fishes even stilled, waiting for something, but they knew it wasn't Reborn who is approaching them.

"Who's there?" Tsuna questioned to the wind.

"Sleepy, are you Tsuna?" A familiar voice asked.

The young man breathed out a sigh before smiling a little. "Viper."