Disclaimer: I won't and don't own any part of Katekyo Hitman Reborn!


"Mmm… I think this is where the boxing club room is…"

Tsuna hesitantly opened the doors, very hopeful that his memory and directional sense hadn't failed him. Fortunately, as the doors opened fully, he was greeted with the vaguely familiar sight of the boxing ring placed in the middle of the room, surrounded by various boxing equipment and gear. Tsuna let out a small sigh of relief as Gokudera walked in, followed by Reborn.

"The boxing room isn't that big, so Turf-Head is…" Gokudera's eyes shifted around the room in search of a certain boxer.

"M-maybe he had to step out or something," Tsuna took a couple of steps toward Gokudera's form.

"Eh? Sawada? Octopus-Head? What are you doing here, to the extreme?"

Tsuna and Gokudera immediately turned around towards the voice. There stood Sasagawa Ryohei, peering at the boxing club guests with curious grey eyes.

Tsuna smiled at him, "Ah, Onii-san! There you are!"

Ryohei focused on Tsuna. "You were looking for me? Why were…? AH!"

Ryohei's face cracked into ear-splitting grin and Tsuna's smile waned at the sight of it.

"O-Onii-sa-"

"I KNOW! YOU'RE HERE TO FINALLY LEARN YOUR EXTREME DUTIES AS NEXT CAPTAIN OF THE BOXING CLUB, HUH, SAWADA?"

"HIIIII! N-no! That's not why I'm here at all!" Tsuna added mentally, 'And I thought he was still trying to get me IN the boxing club! How the hell did I become the next captain?'

"THAT MUST BE IT! THIS DAY HAS FINALLY COME, TO THE EXTREME! SAWADA, YOU MUST LISTEN TO THE LIST OF EXTREME DUTIES I CAME UP WITH!" Ryohei took a step towards Tsuna in his excitement.

Tsuna inched away from Ryohei. "E-eh… What are th-those rules, Onii-san…?"

"…I FORGOT TO THE EXTREME!"

'As expected…' Tsuna made a noise that was a cross between a chuckle and a whimper.

"Hey, Turf-Head! The Tenth doesn't have time to be fooling around with you!" Gokudera took his place by Tsuna as he gave Ryohei a hard glare and a small snarl.

Ryohei turned to Gokudera. "What was that, Octopus-Head?"

"You heard me! Tenth has better things to do than care for your stupid club!"

"BOXING IS AN EXTREME SPORT! AND ITS EXTREME CLUB SHOULD BE RUN BY AN EXTREME PERSON! THAT EXTREME PERSON IS SAWADA!"

"I don't think that boy is ready to succeed you, Sasagawa Ryohei."

Tsuna, Gokudera, and Ryohei turned to the new voice.

"AH! MASTER PAOPAO!"

"REBORN!"

Ryohei looked at Tsuna curiously. "Sawada? Aren't you confusing Master for that extreme kid in your care?"

Tsuna gaped at the enthusiastic boxer, and then at the bearded baby. 'And as usual… nobody recognizes him!'

"Hey, old man," Gokudera walked up to the Master perched on top of one of posts of the boxing ring. "Just what do you mean that the Tenth isn't ready to succeed this lame club?"

Ignoring the now ranting Ryohei ("THIS CLUB IS NOT LAME!"), Gokudera watched as Master PaoPao smirked. "I mean just that. Tsuna is still too no-good to do anything for this club. Luckily, I came up with a solution."

All three stared at Master PaoPao curiously. He cleared his throat and smiled widely. "I proclaim that Sasagawa Ryohei and Sawada Tsunayoshi fight once again for the true inheritance of the boxing club!"

Gokudera and Ryohei liked the idea.

"THAT'S AN EXTREME IDEA, MASTER!"

"Che! The Tenth will prove that he's worthy of anything!"

Tsuna despised the idea.

'WHAT? NO! I just want the picture of Ryohei! What are you doing, Reborn?'

"Pao~n!"

Tsuna jabbed a gloved (wait, gloved?) hand at Master PaoPao. "You! I bet you're doing this for your own amusement, aren't you!"

The disguised baby smirked widely. "Sasagawa Ryohei vs. Sawada Tsunayoshi! Battle Start!"

Ryohei grinned determinedly. "ALRIGHT! LET'S GO, SAWADA!"

Tsuna panicked. "B-b-but I'm not even read-! HIIIIII! When did this boxing gear come on? And was I even in the boxing ring? How the hell did I get into the-!"

"HERE I COME, SAWADA!" With only a small hop as a warning, Ryohei charged at the horror-stricken Tsuna.

That said Tsuna immediately flailed his hand in front of his face. "Wait, no! Onii-san, I-! It's not-! I don't-! HIIIIII…!" Tsuna cowered as Ryohei raised a fist, "I ONLY WANTED TO TAKE YOUR PICTURE!" The soon-to-be mafia boss threw up his fists to shield himself from the impending punch.

It never came. Tsuna hesitantly peeked from behind his gloves and stared right at Ryohei's curious face.

"Eh? All you wanted was an extreme picture?" He blinked owlishly at the shorted male before smiling widely. "If that's all, why didn't you say so, to the extreme?"

Tsuna started disbelievingly at the boxer as he laughed heartily. 'I did try to tell you before! You wouldn't listen because of that delusion of yours!'

"Well, that sucks."

Tsuna made a curious noise and turned toward Master PaoPao. His sight was greeted with an all too familiar green gun, loaded and pointed straight at him. The holder of the gun sighed. "And here I thought I was about to be able to embarrass… I mean, teach Tsuna another lesson…"

Tsuna gaped and glared at Reborn. 'I knew it was for his amusement…!'

Tsuna sighed wearily as he and Ryohei climbed out of the boxing ring. Once out, Ryohei started bouncing on his feet excitedly. "Sawada! I want you to take a picture of my extreme punch!"

Gokudera's voice sounded just as Tsuna held up the camera, "It doesn't matter what you want, just hurry up!"

Ryohei glanced at Gokudera with a glare before quickly grinning at Tsuna.

"Here I go! One punch, two punch-"

Click!


Sasagawa Ryohei is done, to the EXTREME!

Ah~ I had fun with this one! Too bad I couldn't get it up when I wanted to... (I had a family reunion...)

Let's see... Up next is Chrome and Co.!

Sorry for any mistakes I might've missed and please review!