Third hater: Reborn (part 1)
No one knows for sure when did it started, it might be a year ago or two, then again……maybe it was ten years ago? That was such a long time, he patiently wait all that time.
-Rewind, ten years ago-
A loud scream that sounded familiar to his ears and the sight of the little Bovino could confirm what he thought just now. Yamamoto Takeshi sped up, he had to clean the baseball field with his teammates, so he told both Tsuna and Gokudera to go first, and that he'd join them later (thought Gokudera loudly told him to never come before Tsuna told him it's impolite).
There he is, the little cow was going to shoot himself using the ten years bazooka, but Yamamoto quickly lift him up and seated him on his shoulder.
"Maa…maa….what happened?" he asked, petting the little cow's unruly hair, realizing who it is, Lambo's usual smile came to his face, he then quickly wipe his tears on Yamamoto's school uniform and blew his nose.
"Uwaaaaaa!!! Lambo! That's gross!!!" was the first shout Tsuna let out once he came outside the house. Yamamoto only laughed it off and waved to Tsuna.
"Yo! Tsuna!" he greeted the shorter teen, clearly ignoring the sticky substance that link his shirt with Lambo's nose. "Oh, hey Little Guy, did you two have a fight?" he greeted the baby hitman walking out of the house, pointing toward the little cow stuck on his shoulder (currently rubbing his face on it to get rid of the mucus inside his nostril).
His kind greetings, however, answered by series of bullets being shoot around him, he eyed the hollow spaces around him with a frozen smile, a smile that you know you should put off but somehow cant.
"Drop the cow. Now." Said the baby bluntly, he's not the type to beat around the bushes after all…..Yamamoto, clueless as usual, only held the little cow high in the air (making Lambo screamed in delight: "Lambo-san is flying! See, Tsuna! Lambo-san is great!" and a tongue found its way out in which Tsuna replied: "What does that have to do with me?! And you're bothering Yamamoto-kun! Stop it!")
"How could I drop him? He'd get hurt!" raplied Yamamoto, confused as ever.
"I said drop the cow and I meant it." He said coldly, holding a bigger gun (Tsuna: "Hii!!!! When did he?!!!"), Tsuna (now has the determination that of the Mafia boss) ran toward Yamamoto, snatched Lambo off his hands and put him on the ground safely. Seeing that what he wanted was fulfilled, Reborn then change the gun back into Leon (that Tsuna noticed vanished a second earlier)
"Woa, that was fast! You're good at sports, why don't you try baseball eh?" Yamamoto praised the shorter one (making Tsuna's jaw dropped), clapping his hands.
"Is that all you could think of, you baseball idiot!!!!" was Gokudera's scream (he was inside the bathroom, thus he wasn't there of course) he then greeted Yamamoto by throwing his shoe toward the japanese's face (Tsuna clearly forbade him to use dynamites after a few accidents).
"Ahahahahahah…. Yo, Gokudera! Energic as usual, I see…." He said, rubbing the shoe-print on his face.
And then we go to the world ten years later…………………………..
Yamamoto's walking inside the base, coming "home" from the mission sure feels great. When he was wandering around (he was scolded by Gokudera for leaving drops of blood on the corridor, but quickly waved it off, saying: "Hey, Gokudera, yupe, I'm okay." Which was replied by series of explosion and an angry storm guardian screaming: "Like I care!"), he heard a familiar cries.
It's short, but better than nothing?