Chapter 2: The Beginning

An old man was sitting in the middle of a room, leaned at the leather chair he seated. He sighed as he stared blankly at the paper he was holding. He was conflicted, wasn't sure how to react anymore. He never had been at this mess before, probably had but at least it didn't cause him any emotional pain, just some migraine.

His youngest son disappearance's research was hitting a dead-end. His eldest and second sons had just been identified and confirmed death, although he already figured that out thanks to his Hyper Intuition which can be both gift and curse at the same time. And now, he can't waste his time for mourning his sons' deaths – as much as he wanted to – he had another problem to face.

A successor, he needed a successor for the Famiglia. His age already hitting 90', he understood his current physical state more than anyone else and he can no longer become the appropriate leader for the Vongola. He can't defend his Famiglia any longer and he is desperately in need of a rightful heir.

His eldest and second already confirmed dead, his youngest was MIA, but he knew better than anyone that he won't have any chance to meet his youngest anymore. His other son was adopted therefore is unable to become the rightful heir. The rightful heir must have the bloodline of Vongola running through their vein, possess strong sky flame, and has enough determination to past the trial from all previous Vongola bosses. And hopefully, someone that can change the Vongola into its original path.

No one in his mind can fulfill the requirement. He sighed in exasperation and frustration. 'Is this the end of Vongola?' while trapped in his own track of mind, suddenly a sharp knock snap him out of his track of mind. He immediately composure himself, tried to hide his frustrated and stressed feature then cleared his throat. "Come in."

The door in front of him slowly opened, showed a baby that was wearing black suit with a black fedora rested at his head and a chameleon sleeping at the side of his fedora. The baby slowly walked into the table then leaped to the top of the table so that the old man can see him.

"Ciaossu, Nono." The old man slowly let his guard down then nodded as the sign of acknowledging. If the baby noticed the frustrated and stressed at the old man feature in front of him, he didn't voice it out, which the old man is grateful of.

"I come to report news that might relieve that migraine of yours." The baby smirked.

The old man eyes perked up a little, "What news?" hoping that the report at his hand might be a mistake or that they had found a lead of his missing son, though he know that it was impossible. As if the baby read the old man thought, "Sorry to disappoint you but, it's not about your son." The old man immediately slumped in disappointment.

"However, we might found a lead to a rightful heir." The old man furrowed, he doesn't remember on having any other child, grandchild, or any living relative.

"Sawada Iemitsu, that stupid head of CEDEF had ever claimed that he had a wife and son in Japan. Namimori to be exact, and we just discovered that stupid-Mitsu have a trance of Primo bloodline running in his vein. Apparently, his son had more of Primo bloodline was running through his vein and is a suitable candidate to be the rightful heir."

The old man immediately beamed in happiness. "Then we can make him into the heir, now, why don't you, Reborn go to Namimori to train the son of Iemitsu?" the baby eyebrow was twitching in annoyance, he knew that the old man was going to send him to train the heir but it still quite irritating.

"The problem is, Nono, we don't have any information on whatsoever his son is. When we ask that stupid-Mitsu about his son, he just claimed that he didn't know anything about his son. He simply know things from his wife calls. Then we tried to get his son information by tracking his wife. What we got was the data stated that his wife, Sawada Nana was confirmed killed by unknown people that had break into her house twelve years ago. And her son, Sawada Tsunayoshi was missing, suspected in being kidnapped. No further information."

The old man expression darkened, his frustration grew larger as he, himself wasn't sure if it was because of how ignorant Iemitsu can become or because of the only hope he had was gone. Probably both, he thought at himself.

"Don't you lose hope yet Nono; I said that the report wrote that Sawada Tsunayoshi was missing, not dead right?"

"But, how can you be sure that he is alive, Reborn? They might just write that because they didn't found his body right?" Nono asked in confusion. His intuition didn't react so he wasn't sure. But, it was the Greatest Hit-man that said Sawada Tsunayoshi hasn't dead yet then he must have some prove.

"Oh, I did have." The baby, Reborn, smirked smugly. Nono curses inwardly at how terrifying Reborn's mind reading is. "Like you have any place to complain, Nono. Your Hyper Intuition was one hell of scary as well. Though, it seems had weakened because of your age." Nono just laughed sheepishly.

"Now back to business, the reason the government didn't write at the report that Sawada Tsunayoshi was dead was because they had found Tsunayoshi's figure had been caught in a camera numerous time showing that he was walking at a crowded alley. When they inspected the place where Tsunayoshi was seen and location near it. They found the clothes that Tsunayoshi was wearing, dumped at the trash can at the end of the alley and was confirmed by the fingerprint that was placed in the clothes was indeed belongs to Sawada Tsunayoshi.

"That happened 10 years ago." Nono wanted to protest at Reborn but before he can, Reborn cut him up. "After that, I discovered that Sawada Tsunayoshi's fingerprint had been planted in numerous places recently. Then we interrogated some civilian near there. We got the information that Sawada Tsunayoshi had been living by move one place to another with undercover name. The name he use was too random and too many to guess but he seem fond of the name 'Triste' or 'Kuro' since he used them more often than other names.

"Most of the civilian recognize him, apparently he had good reputation in any place he had chosen to stay but the civilian refused to give any further information however most know nothing about him. Some of them claimed that he was a pleasant child; some claimed that he was mysterious with suspicious background and seems to be involved with shady things; some claimed that he was just a curious traveller despite his young age.

"There are other clues that can prove that he's still alive, but other than that, we got no clues about it." Reborn finished his report with a smirk.

"You seem excited about this."

"Of course I am, this Sawada Tsunayoshi kid seems interesting and I've been dying of boredom at this moment." Reborn smirked.

"You were bored while I'm having a headache of the whole mess. I envy you." Nono pouted – which looked real weird and Reborn cringed.

"That's why I don't want to have any position in Vongola and by bringing this news to you give some light to solve the whole mess isn't it?"

"You want me to give you the mission regarding of Sawada Tsunayoshi, aren't you?" Reborn just smirked while lowered his fedora.

"Oh well, why not? You got your entertain while I got some spare with my headache." Nono sighed before he straightened from his relaxed posture. "Reborn, go and search for Sawada Tsunayoshi. Train him become Decimo. Whether he is suited for the position or not, I'll let you decide it. I'm expecting a positive report the time you return."

Reborn didn't even bother to reply, he immediately walked out of Nono's office. 'Now, how will this turned out.' Nono prayed that things could turn favorable for a little, silently, he placed his hope at his last light as he looked at Reborn's retreating figure.


Finally, moving to the plot!

The next chapter will be short, I warn you. I shouldn't have promised for long chapter in prolog.

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