Disclaimer: Katekyo Hitman Reborn does...! not belong to me.


"So that baseball-idiot's next, huh?"

Tsuna smiled weakly at his silver haired companion.

"Yeah. I just hope I won't be interrupting his baseball practice…"

"You would have taken his picture earlier if it hadn't been for Gokudera's attempts at blowing up Lambo."

Tsuna tried to glare at Reborn from over his head (only to be blocked by his tall hair), "Reborn! You didn't have to say that! It wasn't even like that a-"

Slam.

Tsuna jumped slightly. "Eh?"

Slam.

Tsuna looked down. "What-? Oh my god, Gokudera-kun!"

Gokudera continued to bow and strike his head on the tile flooring of the school building.

"I'm sorry, Tenth." Slam. "I'm sorry, Tenth." Slam. "I hindered the progress of your mission." Slam.

Tsuna immediately started waving his hands frantically. "GAH! It's fine Gokudera-kun! It's not your fault anyway! Stop hitting yourself!"

Gokudera popped up immediately, perfectly fine save for the large red mark on his forehead. He grinned at Tsuna. "The tenth is so forgiving…!"

Tsuna chuckled weakly and continued walking.

The three continued walking through the school building in silence until they neared the doors leading outside to the fields where Reborn spoke up.

"You know, I bet Yamamoto is so popular, he'd react immediately to a photographer."

Gokudera snorted as he opened the doors for Tsuna and Reborn. "That baseball-idiot probably would do something like that with all that instinctive crap he goes on about."

Tsuna looked back at Gokudera. "Aw, I'm sure Yamamoto's not like that. He's popular, but I'm sure he couldn't have developed a habit like that."

Reborn smirked as they reached the baseball field and spotted the person in question.

"Then," Reborn hopped off of Tsuna's head and landed behind him. "Why don't you test that out?"

Tsuna's shoulders sagged as a weak smile stretched on his lips. "No, I'm fine with just getting the picture and-"

"Do it, No-Good Tsuna." Reborn jumped and kicked his back, sending Tsuna flying right behind Yamamoto, who was currently conversing with a teammate.

Tsuna groaned as he recollected himself. He took a few steps closer to Yamamoto and put the camera up to his face. When Yamamoto's teammate left, Tsuna called out,

"Yamamoto! Poise for the camera!"

Instantly, Yamamoto turned around. His lips cracked into a winning grin and struck a rather dynamic batting pose.

"How's this?"

Tsuna's jaw dropped as he lowered the camera. 'He actually…!"

"Hm?" Yamamoto blinked. "Tsuna? What are you doing here?"

"I told you he'd act like that," Reborn once again made his presence known by jumping on Tsuna's head over to Yamamoto's shoulder.

Yamamoto glanced at Reborn, then at Tsuna and gave a short laugh. "Haha! I see! This is something the kid made you do, huh?"

Tsuna smiled shyly. "Yeah. I'm supposed to be taking pictures my Family."

Yamamoto beamed. "Family as in the mafia game, right? That sound like fun!" He gave a hearty laugh.

"Oi, Baseball-Idiot! How many times do we have to tell you it's not a game?" Gokudera joined the group with a scowl on his face.

Yamamoto gaze flickered over at Gokudera before returning to Tsuna. "Hey hey, you'll let me join you guys, right?"

Tsuna's smile widened slightly. "Sure. But you still have baseball practice, don't you?"

"Haha! Of course! I'm still here, aren't I?"

"Watch what you say, stupid! That's backtalk to the Tenth!"

Yamamoto smiled, determination settling in his eyes. He held out his bat at arms length (causing Reborn to hop off his shoulder) and widened his smile into a small grin.

"Alright! I'm gonna give one hundred twenty percent of my all for practice now! That way I can join you guys with a huge sense of accomplishment!"

Tsuna smiled slightly at his enthusiasm and slowly held up the camera to his face.

"I still need your picture, Yamamoto."

Yamamoto blinked, then faced Tsuna with a small smile. His smile stretched into a grin and threw up a peace sign.

Click.

"How was that?" Tsuna lowered and answered Yamamoto's question with a nod.

"Oi, Yamamoto! We need you over here!"

Yamamoto immediately called over his shoulder, "Okay! Be there in a sec!" He turned on his heel and jogged off to his team. Tsuna, Reborn and Gokudera watched him leave for a minute before turning and leaving themselves. The three walked off, content with the visit, until Gokudera realized something.

"…Hey! That baseball freak didn't even talk to me once!"


Ah~ I meant to update over the weekend but I didn't realise how busy it'd be... So sorry for Yamamoto's overdue chapter! Sasagawa Ryohei's next and (hopefully) I'll be better about the update.

I apologize for mistakes and please do review!