DISCLAIMER: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn nor any characters in the said anime/manga. However, I do own the OCs that you might encounter in the story.
A/N: Hello Guys. Sorry for the late update. Here's the new chapter enjoy!
② Oddly Familiar
One year later...
"Hiee!" Someone shouted inside the Sawada's residence early in the morning. Apparently, this is a daily occurrence in the neighbourhood.
"Reborn, do you really have to hit me with a mallet every time you wake me up?" Tsuna asked his tutor while rubbing his head, sore from the spot where the mallet had landed.
"Yes Tsuna. If I didn't, you would be late for school and I know that you don't want that to happen." The hitman replied, letting Leon rest on his fedora after the chameleon reverted back to its original form. Begrudgingly, he stood up and walked out the door. He was at the top of the staircase when Reborn thought that it was necessary to push Tsuna and with a kick, the brunet went tumbling down the stairs.
"You're too slow, Dame-Tsuna. Move faster if you don't want to be late for class."
"Herbivore, for being late, I will bite you to death." Said the prefect standing by the gates of the school. Poor Tsuna, today he is very unlucky day. He bids farewell to the world and ask the Gods to watch his mother after he passed away. Of course, he was overreacting.
When he noticed the glare on the skylark's face, he knew he needs to run. That's what he did. He run as fast as he can, as fast as his short legs can go. And, being the non-sporty person that he is, the prefect is gaining speed and is soon behind his back, tonfas ready to strike. Poor Tsuna is shaking in fear, praying that somebody will help him.
His prayers were answered when the Gods thought that letting Tsuna meet up with Gokudera on the way to his classroom will save him. Luckily, it did save him. He pulled the silver-head along with him and entered the classroom.
Their teacher was just about to discuss when both of them entered. He motioned for them to seat. He was just about to scold them but after seeing the fear-stricken face of Tsuna, he quickly understood that the brunet almost met his death a while ago.
Thirty minutes after the discussion, the teacher has them answer some seatwork. The door opened, letting everyone that someone has entered. Murmurs immediately resonated as the silhouette made its presence known.
A tall boy stepped into the room after closing the door. Tsuna, who is currently having problems with a certain question, looked up and saw the newcomer. That guy's familiar.He thought. He must've seen him somewhere.
"Look. That's President, right?" One of his seatmates asked, earning his attention. He looked at the guy again and saw that he sat down on a chair near the window, occupying himself with a thick book.
"Yep, that's him." One girl answered.
"He's so scary... and cold." Another spoke up. Soon, the whole class erupted with gossips about thr guy Tsuna finds mysterious. One by one, he picked up things that his classmates have said.
"They say he rules the school with an iron fist."
"Really? I haven't really seen him in person."
"That's because he rarely shows up in class."
One question that Tsuna heard had him interested to know the answer.
"But he's a first year right? How come he became the Student Council President?"
After one student has said the question, most of the students hummed in agreement. They too, don't know the answer to that but they are really curious to know how such a lower year student became the President.
It is now lunchtime and Tsuna found himself sitting in the roof top with his usual gang of friends: Gokudera and Yamamoto. Those two were the only friends he has, aside from Kyoko and his brother.
He brought his lunch with him and happily ate the home cooked meal his Mama prepared for him. In the middle of eating, he remembered the unanswered question a while ago (which still bugs him up to this moment) and he can't help but to ask,
"Do you know themysterious guy in our class a while ago?" He asked his two companions.
"Who is it, Juudaime? The so-called Council President?" His loyal servant/bomber asked.
"Yeah him."
"Why do you, great Juudaime, be curious of someone who's lower than you?"
"I'm just curious."
"Ahaha." The baseball ace laughed suddenly. The two turned to him.
"Why are you laughing idiot?" The bomber asked.
"Nothing. But I heard that his name is Unohana Kuraiyuki." Yamamoto answered.
"Unohana Kuraiyuki?"
"Yep." A squeaky voice replied. Suddenly, Reborn appeared in front of them. How and where did he came from, no one knows. "Unohana Kuraiyuki, also known as Yuki, fourteen years old. He's the President of the Student Council."
"Reborn!"
"Hey kid."
"Ciaossu." The hitman greeted them back.
"What are you doing here?" Tsuna asked, although he knew the tendency of the baby to show up whenever he wants to.
"Nothing. Keep an eye on him, you three especially you Dame-Tsuna. He might be a valuable addition to the family."
"What? Reborn, we can't drag another person here."
"I respect your decision, Reborn-san, but I think Juudaime's right. What if he's a weakling and he can't protect Juudaime?"
"Haha." The nutjob laughed. "I think it's more fun if we have another member in this Mafia game."
Tsuna sighed, already used to Yamamoto being dumb sometimes. He always think that it's a game even though the training Reborn gave them almost killed the three.
"You have no say in this matter." Reborn cocked his gun and points at Tsuna's head.
"Hiee!" The brunet yelled out of fear. Why must he suffer from this? "Okay. I'll do it."
Sawada Residences...
"Ah! This homework is very hard."
"Yeah. I don't even understand anything."
"Juudaime, this is not hard at all."
This was the statements of the three friends as they do their homework. They started an hour ago but the two idiots can't even answer question number one.
"You just have to divide Ax by the value of By then multiply it by 12 and subtract it from 24xy." This came from the smartest of the trio. Obviously it was none other than Gokudera and the two idiots were Tsuna and Yamamoto.
"What are you saying Gokudera? I might get a nosebleed."
"Yeah. Was that alien language?"
Gokudera groaned. He wanted to help his Juudaime but his boss can't even understand what he's trying to explain.
"You know what? Let's just take a break from work." Tsuna suggested. He feels like his brain is going to explode any second now.
"That's a good idea Tsuna." Yamamoto agreed.
"So," The brunet started. "do you guys have any idea on how to keep an eye on him?"
"Sorry to fail you Juudaime but no."
"Me too."
Sigh.
The bell rang two hours ago but Yuki was still in school. He was currently on some papers that he needs to pass tomorrow morning. It was about the upcoming events of the school.
Sigh.
He stretched his arms and flexed his body. He was tired. Being the President of the Student Council is hard but, he enjoys the effects he had on the students. It was fun to see the frightened faces of his school mates.
Oops. Kuraiyuki began to giggle.
"My sadistic demeanour is showing."
A/N: Hello Guys! Another Author's note. I hope you enjoyed this chapter even though it is so short. Please leave a comment/review so I'll know what you think of my story.