I don't really know how baseball is played so if I get it wrong, please forgive me
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"EXTREME. This game is so EXTREME"
Yamamoto was playing a baseball game that decided whether the Namimori baseball team could win the championship. There to support him were Tsuna, Gokudera, Ryohei and Reborn.
"Tch, the baseball-idiot can do better. OI BASEBALL IDIOT, YOU BETTER WIN OR YOU WILL BRING SHAME TO THE JUUDAIME."
"EXTREME. ALL OF YOU SHOULD JOIN THE BOXING CLUB"
"Onii-san, you shouldn't do that."
The game was close. It now all depend on Yamamoto. If he can hit the next ball, his team will win, if not they lose.
Tsuna couldn't help but feel worry, he knew how much the game meant for Yamamoto. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Reborn turn Leon into a Sniper rifle.
"HIEE. Reborn what are you doing?"
"Dame-Tsuna, Gokudera is right, if Yamamoto loses this game, he will bring shame to the Vongola"
"Reborn, don't yo-"
BANG
"Win with your Dying Will, Yamamoto."
"HIEEE REBORN."
Everyone in the stadium blinked when they saw Yamamoto fall to the ground, strip to his underwaer and start shouting
"REBORN. WIN THE GAME AS IF I WERE TO DIE"
Did they see a blue fame on this forehead?
WHACK
Yamamoto had a homerun. The only problem was that he hit the ball so hard that it created a sonic boom and knocked a few birds out of the sky.
The entire stadium felt their jaw hit the ground. Wow this boy must really be a genius
"DAMM YOU REBORN," Bang "HIEEE"
Yamamoto blinked, the Dying Will wearing of. "What happened?" Yamamoto wasn't embarrassed about his state of clothing, of lack of clothing. "Ma ma, at least I won
After the game
"Ha ha, that was a fun game." The group decided to celebrate his win at Takesushi
"Yamamoto. Are you ok?"
"That was a EXTREME hit Yamamoto"
"Tch, at least you didn't bring shame to the Juudaime."
"Don't worry Tsuna, I'm fine." Yamamoto looked at the direction that ball flew to. "Wonder what happened to the ball though."
Meanwhile at the Varia Headquarters
"Ushishishi, where did this come from?"
"Ah~ that was dangerous. It almost hit Squ-chan"
"Tch it could have hit boss. Bel get it out of here."
"No, that's the job of a peasant, I am a Prince "
"Bel-senpai, you not a Prince, you're a fallen price."
Throwing his knife at Fran. "Who are you calling a Fallen Prince"
"Ite. Bel-senpai" Came the monotonous reply
"Mu, I'm not paying for the broken wall."
Squalo started at the baseball. Just looking at it remained him of Yamamoto, he developed a tick mark. "VOOOOI, YOU BETTER KEEP UP WITH YOUR SWORD TRAINING YAMAOTO TAKESHI."
For his shout, a wineglass was thrown at his head, "Shut up, Trash."
"VOOOI, DAMM YOU, YOU SHITTY BOSS"
I hope you have enjoyed this chapter