Buon Giorno, minna!^^

It has been awhile. A (too) long while.

*mutter*stupid school*mutter*

(It's not like I don't like school, it's just taking to much of my time...*sigh*)

So, today you'll get four or five chapters...depends on how fast I work...

Well, have fun with a lil' bit more of Ieyasu and Tsunami^^

Summary: Tsuna wakes up to find himself: Without Tutor. Without Guardians. Without Mafia.

Just a family, where he is unwelcome. Was it all a dream?
He finds out - everyone/-thing exist. The adventures just never seemed to have happened.
Alos, It's not him to be Vongola Decimo, but his little brother. How will things turn out?
May contain romance later. Maybe, maybe not AU.

Disclaimer: Well, this is a fanfiction. I don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn! Or it's charakters. I think, they're Akira Amano's.

Just this plot is mine. And the younger brothers of Tsuna. I don't know, if there gonna be any other OCs, but you'll see then.

You will probably confronted with OOCness. I tried to avoid it.

Death tired Tsuna threw himself on his bed.

After the fever it had taken a half week more of being hunted before he came to a compromise with the skylark.

'A weekly spar...'

But as he had told Hibari-san it was only for a certain time span.

And thus ended just today.

Because Reborn would come in two days.

'Won't he?'

A sigh escaped Tsuna as he looked at the calendar.

Meaning: To keep the spars hidden he now needed to do more paperwork, since he was already doing a part as an alibi, for the disciplinary committee to fill the time they normally had fought, but...

'No more fights...'

There mere aspect had gotten Hibari's irritation sky-high.

'Furious indeed'

And so the chairman of the disciplinary committee went all out on their last fight.

'He needed to. Didn't he?'

Another sigh.

'Though I'm sure he planned everything.'

Well, anyway he was happy that Reborn was coming.

'My life is (/I'm) so screwed up...'

He was really actually happy to see that spartan of a tortur- tutor again.

'Never a- '

The door slammed open.

An upset Tsunami was standing in the doorway.

With a frown on his face.

"Dame-Tsuna!", he snarled before demanding: "Do something! Ieyasu has shut himself in our room again!"

Tsuna raised an eyebrow at this.

*And what should I do?*, Tsuna asked bemused looking curiously at his twin.

'This question...(I think I use it too often...)'

An example...

"And what should I do?", Tsuna asked.

He was bemused.

And it was clearly showing on his face.

"Please, Tsuna-nii", his youngest guardian begged and whined, "She's stalking me! Do something!"

Tsuna nodded still amused.

Looking out of the window he watched Hayato throwing bombs at Takeshi, who just laughed and dodged.

'Urghs! More bills and paperwork...'

Slowly he spoke absentmindedly his eyes never waving from the window view to

intervene if needed.

"It's a wonder that girl didn't broke in yet"

Lambo nodded in agreement not noticing his older brothers lack of attention.

"So, please! Anything! Just get her away from me!"

As Lambo ended his sentence Tsuna jumped out of the window.

He used his flames propelling himself into the garden to stop his Storm guardian from strangling his still laughing Rain guardian.

Though he still caught the flash of insecurity and disappointment in Lambo's eyes.

He smiled a bit pulling out his phone and dialing a number for a call while stopping the apologizes of his right-hand man and checking the health of his left-hand man.

"..."

"I-Pin, I would like to request your help with a little problem"

"..."

"Well, Lambo, he..."

A loud bang took Tsuna back into the present.

His twin had angrily left the room fuming and doorslamming.

Smiling he closed his eyes putting on his headphones.

Lambo and Tsunami may be different, but they have similarities.

'They're both spoiled mafia brats.'

Angrily Tsunami stormed downstairs.

If that useless dumb excuse of an older brother won't help, then he would ask their mother for help.

'Why had I even bothered with Dame-Tsuna?'

He would never have asked for help.

If possible.

He was a prideful person after all.

But he only knew Ieyasu for a year yet.

And they got along just great in their own way.

But there are things he didn't understand.

'Well, probably because I grew up in the mafia.'

Tsunami entered the kitchen, where his mother was momentarily cooking.

"Kaa-san", he called her.

She turned around with a smile.

Curious she asked: "Nami-kun, is something the matter?"

"That damn brat Ieyasu had locked himself in our room again!", he complained.

She frowned a bit worried.

"Again?", she asked thinking about her youngest child, "What could had happen this time?"

'Poor Ieyasu. He had always been quite sensitive and got upset easily.'

Tsunami growled loudly.

"Nothing has happened!", Tsunami shouted in frustration, "He should just open that dumb door!"

Nana smiled at her son.

"We shouldn't worry. Should we? Fiamma Cielo-kun is surely going to help again"

At this Tsunami ruffled his hair pulling lightly at some strands.

"Why should he help us?", he asked agitated, "I mean he's Ieyasu's f- imaginary friend!"

Nana giggled lightly.

"Isn't it kawaii!", she said, "Still having an imaginary friend at this age"

Tsunami sighed.

'Why was Kaa-san so dense at times?'

End!

I hope you enjoyed!

Thank you for reading and please review.

(Well, how was the chapie?^^ Gosh! Talking about soiled mafia brats... I'm one too you know? No, actually I'm not, but you surely knew that already... So who's Fiamma Cielo-kun? Just Ieyasu's imaginary friend? Or more? And why an italian name?^^)

Oh! Alos, A Thank You! to everyone and everything, what was my Inspiration.

Ja ne~