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How did Narumi-neechan do that?
Tsuna chewed on the end of his pen and stared down at the Math question set that Reborn assigned for him to do. A part of him knew he should focus on studying for his exam, not only because Narumi was his teacher but also because Reborn would make his life hell if he didn't do a good job. But he couldn't forget what happened with Yamamoto.
How could Narumi-neechan fly? And how could she stick to the wall like that? He twirled his pen and curled his lips into a frown. Could she have used the same flames? But that wouldn't make sense. Narumi-neechan wouldn't have looked that cool if she used those flames.
There had to be something else.
"Juudaime, is everything okay?" Tsuna jerked his head away from the Math questions and fixated his eyes on Gokudera. His friend knitted his eyebrows together and hovered his hand over his shoulders. Tsuna darted his eyes to Reborn. His tutor seemed intent on shining his gun as if telling him if he got one question wrong then he would shoot him.
He took in a deep breath and nodded before focusing his eyes on Reborn. "Reborn, is it possible for someone to fly and stick to the walls?"
The hitman paused, schooled his expression into a blank one and stood up from his seat. Does he know or not? Tsuna stared at the man. That man had done strange things to him, so it wasn't unreasonable for him to think that the man had some idea of what Narumi did. The black-haired man tilted his hat downwards, hiding any chance that he had of knowing what was going through his head.
"You are talking about your cousin, aren't you?" There was not a single emotion leaking out of Reborn's voice. Nothing to hint about what he felt about the question. Tsuna grimaced and bobbed his head. Most of the students thought it had been a stunt but he had seen it with his own eyes.
"Is it possible?"
Reborn sighed, lifted his hat up a few inches and answered. "Not even with the Dying Will Flames can someone do what your cousin did."
"Maybe she has psychic abilities." Gokudera commented, pushing his glasses up as excitement leaked out of his voice. Psychic abilities? But that wouldn't make sense. Tsuna flickered his eyes to Reborn. The man lowered his hat and grimaced, not looking one bit pleased by the answer.
"That isn't it." Reborn answered.
Tsuna grimaced and looked down at the questions before stealing a glance at Reborn. The man stroke his chin, darted his eyes to the window before taking a seat on his bed. What the hell is he thinking? Tsuna chewed on his bottom lip and hunched his shoulders.
"Dame-Tsuna, has your cousin ever done something like this before? Something unusual?" The question hung in the air and Tsuna blinked. Had she ever done something that strange? Nothing really came to mind. Narumi had always been a little bit strange but that was because he compared her to his mother and the other girls in their school.
He sighed and shook his head. "If there is anything unusual about Narumi-neechan, it is how strong she is. She is so strong that she defeated a bunch of Yakuza with just one hand!"
Reborn raised an eyebrow while Gokudera bobbed his head.
"As expected of the cousin of Juudaime."
Tsuna opened his mouth to correct him, only to close his mouth when the door swung open with a bang. Brown eyes widened as a little boy wearing a cow onesie stood right before them. Another insane one? Tsuna hunched his shoulders and stared at the kid with the afro hair.
"We haven't seen each other in a long time, Reborn!" Tsuna blinked and stared at the boy before flickering his eyes at Reborn. The man only looked at the table. Does Reborn have a kid? He could only think that was the reason that the kid knew Reborn. Knowing how Reborn is with girls, I won't be surprised if he has a kid that he doesn't know about. He bobbed his head. "It's me, Lambo."
"You should train harder with your cousin," Reborn commented. The black-haired man didn't even glance at the child, only tilting his hat upwards. "There will be a lot of men who will desire your cousin and while Sawada can take care of herself, it is still your job to care of the flies around her."
Just as soon as Reborn was done talking, Lambo dashed straight to Reborn. He pulled out a dagger from his hair, earning a raised eyebrow from Tsuna. How the hell can he keep a dagger in his hair? Tsuna winced when Reborn smacked the dagger away from Lambo before tossing him to the wall.
The kid smacked into the wall and his green eyes began to tear up. Tsuna stood up, only for Reborn to direct his gun at him. Really? His eyebrows twitched and he forced himself to sit back down. I will ignore him. He grimaced as the child, who rubbed his forehead and had tears welling up in his eyes.
"I, Lambo-sama, who is 5-years-old and comes from Italy," Tsuna knitted his eyebrows and stared at the boy, who had blood and snot drooling down his nose. "I'm a hitman from the Bovino Famiglia."
Tsuna raised his eyebrow and blinked at this piece of the knowledge. He glanced at Gokudera. His friend's eyebrows twitched and the brown-haired teen held his friend back. Narumi-neechan will get angry if he hurts a little kid even if the little kid was a hitman. He cleared his throat and looked at Reborn.
He would need to change the topic.
"And why should I take care of those guys?" Tsuna fixated his eyes on Reborn and the man tilted his hat downwards. "If Narumi-neechan hear what you just said to me, she will punch you."
Reborn grimaced and rubbed his cheeks. "If you tell her, I will find a new creative way of waking you up."
How can it be worse than an electric shock? He gulped and rubbed the back of his neck as Lambo scurried himself towards them. His hand dug into his hair, pulling out items that Tsuna didn't think could fit into his hair. Brown eyes widened at the grenade in Lambo's hands. I have a bad feeling about this. He inched away while Gokudera growled, ready to pounce on the kid.
Before Gokudera could snatch the grenade from the kid's hand, Lambo threw it at Reborn. The black-haired man didn't tear his eyes away from the table, only catching the grenade and tossed it at the kid. Boom. Tsuna winced as dust filled the air of the room. Taking a deep breath, he dashed towards the kids.
Brown eyes widened at the lack of blood coming out of the kid's body. Only bruises decorated the kid's body and only one thought run through his mind. That kid is not normal at all. He just stood there as Lambo pushed himself up from the floor. His brown eyes could only watch as the kid run away from them.
Once the kid slammed his door shut, Tsuna darted his eyes to his room. Soot decorated his white wall and the brown-haired boy hunched his shoulders. How am I going to explain the black soot to Narumi-neechan? His mom would believe whatever Reborn or him told her but his cousin was a whole different story.
We better clean up the mess before Mom or Narumi-neechan comes in.
Why is that kid sad?
For the first time in her second life, Narumi didn't see a lot of people in the park. Some of her fellow adults were walking through the pathway with smiles on their faces. But they weren't the ones that caught her eye. It was that black-haired boy with those bright green eyes, who had so many tears in his eyes.
I don't see his parents with him. Narumi grimaced, tucked a single strand of her blond-hair against her ear and made her way to the little boy. You should smile more, Naru-chan. She could still hear the Hokage's words in her ears and the blonde hunched her shoulders. She inhaled and took a seat right beside the sobbing kid.
"Why so glum, kid?" Narumi asked, fixating her eyes on the kid. The little boy looked away from the trees and fixated his green eyes on her. Those green eyes widened, looking at her like he had seen her before and for a brief moment, Narumi wondered if she met this kid before. He doesn't look familiar to me. She tilted her head.
"Reborn was being mean to Lambo-sama."
Why am I not surprised that Reborn has a kid? Narumi hunched her shoulders and looked up at the orange-kissed skies. With the way the bastard acted, she wouldn't even be surprised if he had a kid that he didn't know about. She darted her eyes at Lambo. But he doesn't really look like Reborn. She had to make sure before she jumped to conclusions.
Even in this lifetime, she did have a bad habit of jumping the gun.
"Is Reborn your Daddy?"
Lambo wrinkled his nose and shook his head. "My Daddy is dead."
Life is never fair to anyone. Narumi closed her eyes as her two sets of parents flashed before her eyes. Just like Lambo, she lost her parents young. As Uzumaki Naruto, she lost her parents on the day she was born. As Sawada Narumi, she lost her mother on the birthing bed while she lost her father at the age of six, nearly seven years old. She grimaced.
"What about your Mummy?"
Lambo stiffened and sniffed. "Mummy is also dead."
Her chest tightened at those words, almost as if all the air in her chest was gone, and Narumi forced herself to take a deep breath. She exhaled and placed her hand on his soft black-hair. Ruffling his hair, the blonde stole a look over her shoulder and curled her lips into a smile at the sight of the ice-cream truck.
"Naru-chan, let's get some ice-cream!"
She could remember her second father giving her an ice-cream just to make her smile.
"Do you want to come with me to get some ice-cream, Lambo?" She offered the boy a smile and a little laugh escaped from her lips when she saw the excitement in his green eyes. Ice-cream can make any kid forget their problems. Her smile faded when the kid stopped smiling and quickly schooled his expression into a cocky expression.
"You should smile, Lambo." Narumi smiled and poked his forehead. "And don't ever let Reborn get to you, he is mean to a lot of people."
Lambo bobbed his head, lowered his head and flickered his eyes at her. "Do you love Reborn?"
"Nope!" Narumi wrinkled her nose and the black-haired boy relaxed his shoulder. That is a weird reaction. She frowned and shook her head. This was none of her business. "He is a pain in the neck and Reborn likes to make me angry."
Lambo beamed at those words and Narumi tilted her head. Why do I feel like my words make him more happy than he should be? She shook her head. There was probably nothing to it. Lambo was a little kid, who probably didn't really understand the world around him.
"Good!" The little boy declared. "Reborn is a meanie."
Narumi raised her eyebrow. "What did Reborn do to you to be called a meanie?"
"He knocked away Lambo-sama's grenade when Lambo-sama tossed it to him." Blue eyes widened and the little boy puffed his cheeks. I think I can't blame Reborn for that. She expected something like not paying attention to him, not this! She poked her tongue against her cheeks and focused her eyes on the little boy.
"And why did the great Lambo-sama toss it to Reborn?" Narumi asked.
The black-haired boy puffed his cheeks. "Because Boss told Lambo-sama to defeat Reborn!"
Are they trying to murder this kid! Her blood boiled as an image of a bloodied kid came into her mind. How could they do this? Even if he was apart of the mafia, he was still nowhere near Reborn's level. She clenched her hands into a fist and grinded her jaws together. It was fine to give a kid a mission but they should never give an impossible mission to a child.
If Lambo tries to go back home, they will kill him.
She couldn't allow it.
"Lambo, do you wanna stay with me and my family?" Green eyes widened and Narumi forced herself to smile at the little boy. "I'm sure you need a place to stay."
Lambo stared at her with uncertainty in his green eyes, but then it was gone and she wondered if it had been all in her head. Maybe I shouldn't overthink things. A sigh escaped from her lips and Narumi looked up at the sky. Those clouds strolled without a care in the world as if they could do it the whole day.
"If Lambo-sama goes with you, then can Lambo-sama call you Mama?"
What? Blue eyes widened as green eyes looked up at her with hope. I'm not the mothering type! I'm anything but a mother! She inhaled and exhaled. But then again, it wasn't like she had any plans to have kids. Narumi poked her tongue against her cheeks. I never did have a chance to raise a kid in my first life. She chewed on her bottom lip.
It wouldn't be any harm for the kid to call her by that title.
"I will be happy if you call me that, Lambo."
She was going to do a good job raising this kid and when he grew up, Narumi hoped that the kid would make his Familigia pay for sending him after Reborn.
Mama looks the same.
Lambo took a sip of his grape juice as his green eyes fixated at his Mama and Reborn. It was dinner time and Reborn seemed intent on sneaking food away from his Mama's plate. Reborn doesn't exist whenever I see Mama. He didn't know why but Lambo used to hear whispers in Mama's house that Mama had been close with Reborn. He licked the plastic cup and frowned.
She has the same curly hair as Reborn. Lambo frowned and darted his eyes to his Mama. Whenever he switched places with his future self, he would always find himself playing outside with a little girl who looked exactly like Mama. But she has Reborn's nose. He shook his head and puffed his cheeks.
Mama said that she wasn't in love with Reborn, so that meant he couldn't be the Daddy of Mama's kids.
"Reborn!" Mama smacked Reborn's hand away and glared at the black-haired man, who just raised a single eyebrow at her. "You have your own plate of food, so why do you keep stealing my food!"
Reborn shrugged and snatched the cut meat from her plate. "Because the food on your plate taste better!"
Nana giggled and shook her head, brown eyes twinkling with mirth while Tsuna and Gokudera gawked at them. Mama is really brave. Lambo forced himself to smile and continued to observe his Mama and Reborn. Not many people would try to smack Reborn but Mama had no problem doing it. But then again, Reborn didn't seem to mind when his Mama smack him.
"So I'm planning to adopt Lambo."
The words hung in the air and several eyes widened at his Mama's declaration. Gokudera and Tsuna glanced at each other, sweat dribbling down their faces while Reborn tilted his hat upwards. Nana curled her lips into a frown, not looking one bit happy by his Mama's words. Mama won't listen to her, will she? He hoped not. Lambo hunched his shoulders.
"Narumi, are you sure you want to do this?" Nana put down her chopsticks and stared at Narumi. "You aren't married and—"
"I don't need a man to take care of Lambo." Narumi slammed her chopsticks on the table and narrowed her eyes at Nana. The woman opened her mouth to argue but his Mama grinded her teeth together. "I know you want me to date but if any man have a problem with me having a kid then they aren't worthy dating!"
Lambo blinked and stared at his Mama. Mama says that I should be nice to you because you are the younger version of niisan. Childish voice echoed in his ears as his Mama glared at Nana. He never really had a family before. Sure he had Mama but he used to have her for only five minutes. Even then he had to share her with her two kids.
Actually one because she was older than him by three years and went to school without a problem. It was her other kid that needed Mama more.
He couldn't go out of Mama's home for some strange reason.
"I'm just concern, Narumi." Nana explained with a frown. "Raising a kid by yourself isn't easy and I will love to help you but are you really sure that you can do this?"
Mama grinned. "I'm sure I can raise Lambo."
Mama won't have much problem raising me! She is going to raise two kids by herself and she never complains about it! Lambo looked down at his rice and stared at his smiling Mama before darting his eyes to Reborn. The man had his hat tilted downwards before darting his eyes at him. He can't be the Daddy. Lambo looked away from Reborn.
Black hair was a common hair color.
Nodding his head, Lambo fixated his eyes on Mama.
Mama, if I stick by your side then can I find out why he is sick? He hunched his shoulders and looked at his smiling mother. Will I find out who is their Daddy? That man hurt Mama. He was always angry whenever someone mentioned his Daddy to them. He curled his lips into a frown.
Mama says that I shouldn't tell you why baby brother is sick.
He didn't understand why Mama didn't want him to know the reason.
My husband? Lambo, I don't think it is a good idea to tell you who my partner was.
Lambo poked his tongue against his cheeks and stared at his Mama and Reborn. The black-haired man leaned closer to his Mama, whispering something into her ears and his Mama clenched her jaws. A laugh escaped from Lambo's lips when the blond-haired woman smacked the man on the head.
He preferred seeing his Mama like this instead of her putting on a fake smile to reassure him and everyone that she was fine.
When I find out who Mama's partner is, I will stop them from getting together!
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