Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn


Author: I've been busy for a really long time and will continue to be busy for a while...doin some important stuff...anyway I finally managed to put in a new chapter but since it's been so long i've lost track of the story so it's coming out kind of sad and out of sync...i'm sure i'll pick it back up eventually...if not, tell me so plz. I still wanna put in some iffy stuff near the end so hopefully i have time..


Gokudera looked up at Hibari in confusion. "What?"

"This person right here, is not Sawada." Hibari grabbed Hibird and pushed toward Gokudera. He had no patients to spare on repeating himself.

Gokudera stood up slowly, the pain from Hibari's earlier blow still lingering. After gaining some composure Gokudera took hold of Hibird's shoulder and proceeded to stare into the eyes of his supposed beloved boss.

Hibird had absolutely no interest in the silver haired boy invading his space. His gaze seemed cold and indifferent to the situation.

After some time, Gokudera's eyes widened as if he'd finally realized what Hibari was saying. Tsuna leaned in, still perched on his storm guardian's shoulder, expecting to hear and see him in disbelief. However, that was not the case.

"Nonsense, this is definitely Juudaime".Tsuna stumbled about dumfounded. Godudera, how could you think that's still me?

"Juudaime, there's definitely something different about you though." Tsuna perked up.

"Have you done something new with your hair or something?" Another let down.

Even Hibird was feeling depressed.

Hibari, however, was becoming testy. If Gokudera wasn't responsible for this predicament, then there was no need to continue this useless and herbivorish conversation. (If you want to call it a conversation)

He grabbed a hold of Hibird and proceeded to go on his way, in search of the next nuisance. Tsuna again took to the sky, leaving Gokudera frozen in confusion as to what had just happened.

"Oy, where do you think your going with Juudaime you bastard?" Still not understanding the situation, Gokudera decided to follow behind quietly, being sure to watch Hibari closely.


Meanwhile, not too far behind them, a certain baby was watching. The very infant Hibari was searching for was following behind, paying close attention to his funny bunch of playthings.


Hibari was already angry at the fact that his two out of the three things he loved most in the world were currently in the wrong bodies, Gokudera following behind was not helping. He turned toward Gokudera with tonfa ready. " You're beginning to crowd. Leave before I bite you to death."

"I'll follow you as long as Juudaime does! There's no way I'm leaving him with you!" Both boys flared with anger towards one another.

From above Tsuna could see that a fight was about to break out. Inside, his little heart was pounding as he panicked over what to do. Don't fight now!

He looked around in desperation, with absolutely no idea what he was looking for. Hibird seemed to have no intention of trying to stop them, he simply smiled and enjoyed the sight of his adored master doing what he does best. Your no help!

Just then Tsuna heard a familiar voice budding in on the action. He looked below to find that Yamamoto had stepped in between the other two guardians. Yamamoto! Thank Goodness!

Yamamoto, with his usual smile and bright eyes stood between the raging Gokudera and Hibari. "Hi guys! What's going on?"

"Get out of the way baseball freak! This bastard is trying to kidnap Juudaime!"

Yamamoto switched his gaze from one guardian to the other before deciding on his next move. Tsuna could see something serious in his eyes, and was expecting something in turn. "Oh, is this a game. Mind if I play?" Tsuna fell a few feet. Yamamoto…..

Hibari switched his attention to Yamamoto, both ignoring Gokudera's ranting in the background. "Are you the one responsible for this?" He again put Hibird on display. Hibird only responded with a "Hibari….Hibari", and a smile.

Yamamoto bent down and eyed Tsuna for what seemed like an eternity. He seemed fixated and focused to an outrageous extend on trying to recognize the difference between the Tsuna he knew and this Tsuna that Hibari was presenting to him.

Has he figured it out?

"I have no idea what your talking about Hibari." He stood up straight and laughed like the happy go lucky guy he is. Utter disappointment….

"Then get out of my way." Hibari was off again. There's only one more that I can think of that can fix this. Hibari trailed off with Hibird having reattached to his arm once again.

Tsuna's storm and rain guardians stood quiet and watched as their supposed boss clung to the cold disciplinarian and walked ahead.

"Hey guys, where you goin? Mind if I join you?"

"Stupid baseball freak! Of course we're gonna follow them!"


Up above, Tsuna could feel Hibari's emanating waves of irritation. The very thought of one more herbivore was bringing all his anger to a boil. For a second, he thought this all might be more trouble than what it's worth.

Hibari looked up to take a quick glance at his real herbivore flying above him. Tsuna could only wonder what the man was thinking as their eyes met briefly. Better get this done quickly. Hibari continued on with Hibird still stuck to him.


Hibird had been watching quietly for a while. He had no real interest in those around him other than his beloved master. But said beloved master didn't seem to care less about his presence. Certainly, he knew Hibird was there, since he allowed him to cling to tightly and lovingly to his arm and walk along side him. Hibird had always dreamt of being able to do so. But he was starting to think; he was starting to think outside what he knew (which was nothing but Hibari). Turning human and being able to embrace his master made him all too happy. But using the body of what he knew to be an important person to Hibari might not have been such a good idea. Hibird was realizing, he was too late.

He continued to walk along quietly beside his master, taking full advantage of the situation and enjoying what he had. However, he no longer looked upward at his love's face, but down at the ground and at the hand he wished to hold him. Unbeknownst to Hibari, a tear fell to the ground with each step, Hibird being careful not to cry into Hibari's shirt.


From afar, Reborn continued to watch his student and Hibari's bird. He knew this would turn out good in the end; they would have to just bare with it till then.