A/N: I don't really have a headcanon for what gender Mammon is. So I'll use "they" and "them". Hope you all enjoy!


Wandering Tsuna

"Hey Vegeta, think you can keep an eye on the kids? Tsuna tends to wander off and ends up in the strangest places." Bulma comments. Last time he was left to his own devices, they found him in Italy of all places. Apparently a white haired child named Byakuran thought it would be acceptable to go out of country without informing Tsuna's parents. Iemitsu had been hysterical when he spotted Tsuna on his "business" trip.

Vegeta scoffed. "Do I look like a babysitter to you?" Bulma glared at the Saiyan. "You helped create one of those kids, you can watch them for a few hours. Or so help me you are banned from the gravity chamber." She threatened. "Does Mister Vegeta not like us?" A small voice asked shyly. Tsuna's brown eyes were wide and he looked on the verge of tears. Trunks shook his head in disapproval and Goten was frowning.

"We don't need a babysitter mom, we'll be fine." Trunks says, his chest puffed out. Tsuna just looked at him in confusion. Why is he doing that? He looks silly. Tsuna thought. Vegeta let out a frustrated groan. Knowing his son, the trio would probably destroy something and he would be blamed somehow. "Alright woman, fine. But don't make this a habit." Bulma just grinned, kissing him on the cheek. "Everything will be fine. Have fun boys!"

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Tsuna was worse than Trunks when it came to trouble. While Trunks had no problems playing pranks and causing his own mischief, Tsuna was like a bloodhound and stumbled into it. The boys were playing a simple game of hide and seek. The problem? No one had set a limit to where the kids could hide and Tsuna had picked up on how to hide energy signatures. The small Sky was nowhere to be seen. "Whoops, this isn't good." Trunks says sheepishly, Vegeta choose to punch a nearby tree in frustration.

Tsuna was wandering around with an even smaller child wearing a cloak and a blond boy a few years older then him. "So you work with my Papa?" Tsuna asks curiously, Mammon nodded. The Mist Arcobalenco noted that the small boy was flame active, wondering why Iemitsu hadn't announced his son as another possible heir to Vongola. At the very least Tsuna would need training for his flames. "Yes, though we're in separate branches. I work under one of your cousins." Mammon explains, content to bask in the child's pure Sky flames.

Tsuna's eyes widened in surprise. "I have cousins?" He asks, excited at the prospect of having relatives closer to his age. Belphangor grinned. The prince wasn't expecting to run into the Young Lion's son on their trip to Takesushi. He contemplated killing the child, but had a feeling that this fluffy child could lead him to stronger opponents.

They both felt a large energy spike, sending a shiver down Mammon's spine. Whoever it belonged to, they could easily overpower the Mist. Tsuna winced. "Oops, I forgot to tell Mister Vegeta where I was going. I hope he isn't too mad." Tsuna says nervously.

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Mammon quickly locked onto the energy, Mist flames swirling around them. "That was cool! Can I learn how to do that?" Tsuna asks excitedly, not noticing how tense Mammon was. Belphangor didn't hesitate in attacking Vegeta, a blood thirsty grin on his face. The boys winced as Vegeta batted the child assassin away like a fly, creating a crater in the ground. Now Mammon could see why Iemitsu felt confident enough about the security for his family.

Vegeta tried to withhold his irritation, Tsuna was as dense as Kakkarot! "We will not mention this incident to any of your mothers." He states. "But-" "Not. A. Word."