School Days Vongola Style

Chap 2: The possessed

'Alright, students, your time are up; please go to the basement,'

Hangoma announced through the big screen, everyone moaned and sighed repeatedly,

'You guys only got 10 minutes for arriving there,'

Seems quiet at the tone, later, everyone were busy with their preparations,

Megumi, who comes out to be earlier, knocks Masato's room,

'Umm… you, you'll be late!'

It goes silence for a while before someone calls her,

'Oi, won't you be late?'

A boy with reddish hair spoke, he's wearing headphone, seems like relaxing,

'A-Ah, I'm getting my friend…'

'Ah, why not just do this?'

BAM!

The boy kicks the door, hardly,

'Way faster, use your brain, shrimp-head,'

'W-What, I'm not a shrimp!'

'Hey, you better wake up, kid,'

'Who's a kid; I've got my name,'

'Whatever, just get up already, please notices the time,'

'8 minutes 56 seconds left!'

Hangoma stated across the speakers around the dorm,

'Alright, alright, I'll go,'

Masato wore his shoes and leaves the room; he glares a moment at that boy, who looks older than him,

'What's your name?'

'Heh, Jacob Lane, a mix from English and Japan, what's your name then?'

'Masato Hijikawa, don't use any term for my name,'

'Okay, Hijikawa-kun, nice to meet you!'

'I think I've warned you before for not using any term for my name, huh, moron,'

'Did you warn?'

Situation goes freaking-friendly fire, Megumi just only can stared on them two, she did, tried to settle them down,

'Umm… you guys just should go chasing the others…'

Masato goes silent for a while, his eyes were glaring sharply again, that blizzard eyes of hail, looks like it'll pierce through your heart and tear it apart,

'I'm on, just drag that guy along,'

'Drag, I'm not a thing, alright?'

Masato sighed for a while then quickly gained his speed, dragging Megumi along,

'H-Hey, wait for me!'

Jacob chases after Masato's speed, but it was too fast, fast as a lighting do,

PRANG!

The glasses of windows broke apart, shards of glasses fell to the ground,

'Whaaa… Hijikawa-san, girls still need to have her self-imaged captured well!'

'Ha, you should be aware of your skirt then, it was flapping,'

Said Jacob who just jumps off from the window,

'You pervert, you shouldn't said that!'

'What… I just only reminded you, I didn't even see anything yet…'

Megumi directly slapped Jacob and loses her balance,

'Kh….'

Masato lend his hand, hopefully, Megumi grab his hand,

'I'm sorry…'

They then landed like a rock-slide,

BA-SHAP!

Grounds crumbling, a big hole were created based on the three-some landing,

'5 minutes 42 seconds left, catch up the time!'

Hangoma announced again, this time, it echoes badly,

'Ah… Hangoma-san echoes badly and where's the basement…'

Masato didn't stop his steps yet, he walks lightly toward the basement door,

'Hijikawa-san, wait for us,'

Megumi chases Masato who walks zippy-zappy, doesn't really care if he'll got disqualified,

'Shit, such a fast one…'

Jacob gets his legs relaxed and chases after them,

They eventually get there at the final 1 minute 1 second

'Alright, guys, did you all sees a wooden sword over the floor?'

'Y-Yes, Hangoma-san,'

A nerdy one replied,

'Fetch it, before the water comes in and fills the floor for about 1 m, time limitation, 1 minute,'

Everyone rushes in busy, they've fetched their wooden sword randomly, while the super-relax Masato, only grabs his sword easily, he stares gloomily against Megumi and Jacob who likes a kid who gets lost within the city,

'Here,'

Masato threw over a wooden sword toward Megumi,

'Th-Thank you, Hijikawa-san,'

'Acting as a gentleman, huh, Hijikawa-kun?'

TRAK!

A wooden sword was throw over to Jacob's head,

'Beware of how you talk,'

'Ouch…'

After everyone had themselves a wooden sword aside, Hangoma back to announce,

'Time out, alright, 5 are disqualified!'

He pointed rapidly at 5 students at the same time that didn't get one for themselves, everyone mutters, the aura turns to be freezing cold,

'Hey, how useless they are…'

'Getting a sword is such an easy thing,'

'Joke to hell if they're gonna pass without sword on their hand,'

Then someone speaks, the bass voice, settled down he class,

'Make me back to here,'

Hangoma look forward for the source of the sound, he immediately pointed at a boy who was just get disqualified,

'You, want to be back to here?'

'Yeah, then what, was it surprising enough for someone who was disqualified, asked for a come-back?'

'No, just, if you want a come-back, you should ask him,'

Hangoma rotated his hand that were flexible enough for 360 rotation, to a small-white building,

'Ask who, you're pointing out with no direction,'

Hangoma smiled slightly,

'Someone who'll teach you all by this period, now, for the disqualified one…'

'Wait, I haven't finished yet,'

Hangoma's eyes turns to be a cynical gaze, he's looking down to the boy,

'Do you think… a disqualified one has a chance for coming back, don't be expecting much for someone like you, will have a chance for coming back, scram,'

Atmosphere turned to be quiet, everyone whispered,

'You'll be sorry for this,'

Hangoma replied slowly,

'I won't,'

SPLASH!

'Hey, you two set the moment to a tranquil state, it's causing uproar,'

Hangoma turns and smiles,

'Well, hello, Yamamoto-san, nice to see you're here up earlier than usual,'

'He-He, Tsuna reminds me that I've got class for this period, yet I'm at the peak of the baseball training,'

'You're still the same aren't, still a baseball freak, aren't, like Gokudera-san said,'

'Baseball is my life, sword are also a part of my life,'

A big smile then decorated Hangoma's face,

'Indeed, I'll leave the rest to you, need to go, and bye!'

Hangoma vanished to the ground, the boy before then asked Yamamoto the same question,

'Make me a come-back,'

Yamamoto only smiled oddly,

'You're disqualified aren't?'

The boy then replies,

'If yes then what?'

Yamamoto scratches his head,

'He… if you want to stay that badly, show me your power then,'

Yamamoto's eye's gaze become different, showing the deepest aura of killer,

'Show off what you got, if you're possible to defeat me, I admit you but if not, please just jump from here and swim to the exit,'

'Okay, but you're not mean by; I'll fight you with this fist of me?'

BLETAK!

'You'll fight, with a sword, not a fist,'

'Hmph,'

'By the way, what's your name?'

Yamamoto asked while polishing his sword, wipe to its cleanest and shining state,

'Arashi Takada, but no time to talk about that, so just let me fight!'

TRANG!

Arashi attacked aggressively, the sharp point of the sword is approaching Yamamoto,

'Defenseless, aren't you?'

'No, it's you,'

'W-What…!'

Yamamoto hurls itself to the ceiling, boosts its speed toward Arashi,

KACHAK!

Arashi defense itself by the wooden sword that has slowly weakened and almost breaks,

'Kuh… useless sword,'

Arashi turns himself and started a embarked one on one combat,

'He, come on,'

Yamamoto lands on the building,

'So you're planning to fight with that fist of yours?'

'Then what, surprised?'

Yamamoto grinned,

'So fast to give up…'

'What'cha said?'

Yamamoto's movements were fast, his sword were like becoming one with him,

'Please enjoy your appointment's result for coming back,'

!

'Stop this non-sense,'

Masato come to appeared ghostly from Arashi's back,

'S-Since when…'

Yamamoto who were a bit surprised, he was mumbling in his heart,

'That guy, so fast… but since when, not a bit of his appearance was sensed, just how come…'

'Kh… why you interrupt…'

Masato then hit Arashi, hard on its cheek,

BRUGH!

'Wake up, you moron, disqualified isn't an easy thing to be judged, don't act foolish,'

Arashi wipe over his wound at his cheek,

'Heck I'm listening to you,'

Masato then come forward,

THUMP!

He kicks the wall aside Arashi,

'I've said, wake up,'

Everyone was about to whisper, Megumi were worried,

'Will… Hijikawa-san will be safe…?'

Jacob pats her shoulder,

'He'll be okay, shrimp-head,'

Megumi turns red; she hit Jacob hardly and stomps backward,

Yamamoto takes his time to settle down Masato and Arashi,

'Shouldn't you should get along…'

'This guy isn't a human, he was possessed,'

Masato continues, his tone turns to be weird,

'Huh, what are you talking?'

'Wake up,'

Arashi then laughed loudly,

'HA-HA, SO YOU KNOW WHO I AM!'

A mysterious shadow appears from Arashi's body, dark, yet it was so dark and mysterious,

Yamamoto then slashes his sword toward the shadow,

'Who are you, intruder?'

The shadow presses the sword of Yamamoto; he grasped the sword lightly…

TRAKK!

Yamamoto saw by his eyes, his old sword breaks so easily,

'Ha-Ha, you could never beat me!'

Yamamoto then crouched for a while he then muttered,

'Mukuro…'

Masato then catch up the voice,

'Kufufufu, you always so calmed down, nah, never mind, you've recognized me,'

Mukuro steps out along with its owl,

Everyone started to whisper again, curious about who was it or either from where,

'You broke my sword,'

'Then what, I'm only have fun, so, I'm not that fully responsible for yours, right?'

Yamamoto smiles a little; he stretched his hand for a while,

'Ha, great for exercising, we should talk this later; you should go handle your class,'

'Kufufufu, the same aren't you?'

Masato stares at Mukuro then turns his direction to Arashi; Arashi was more likely, unconscious,

'So this all were just a dream,'

He sighed and jumps over to where Megumi and Jacob are,

'Seriously, adult at this year still plays game,'

Mukuro and Yamamoto then screeched out,

'What'cha said?!'

The class eventually started with a real hell lesson!

(I DO NOT OWN KATEKYO HITMAN, REBORN!)