"Non capisco! Lo colpisce soltanto!" Dino cried in Tsuna's room.

"Non capeeso… Lo… coldspice salanto?" Yamamoto and Tsuna tried to repeat as Gokudera glowered harshly at the grinning Yamamoto.

"Non dice mai, 'Ti amo.' o qualcosa di simile!" Dino said with heavy sadness.

"Non dyce may… tee ammo… o quailcosca dee simeal." Yamamoto said proudly as Tsuna mumbled the butchered Italian half-heartedly.

"A volte mi domando se vuole me morire o qualcosa!" Dino muttered, gloom engulfing his surrounding area.

"This is dumb!" Gokudera hollered, slamming his fist onto the coffee table in front of them that had books and pages splayed across its top. "You're not effectively teaching anything useful! It sounds like your just complaining about someone's animosity towards you!"

Dino's eyes widened and he grabbed the collar of Gokudera's shirt. "Animosity?" He asked, paranoid. "Did he tell you it was that? Is that what he said? He feels animosity towards me?"

"Who the hell are you talking about?" Gokudera roared, ripping Dino's hands from his shirt. "What's your problem?"

Dino paused and slowly sinking until his head was lying on the tabletop. "Oh," He murmured. "Nothing."

Yamamoto frowned. "Wow, Dino-san. I don't think it's nothing. I think something's wrong."

"Oh, really, do you?" Gokudera said under his breath with a sarcastic tone.

Tsuna chuckled nervously. "I would like to talk about it, Dino-san, but Gokudera-kun and Yamamoto's fighting wouldn't do any good with helping getting you cheered up."

Dino sniffled and said, "Thanks, Tsuna, but I don't anything much could cheer me up."

"Just say what your issue is!" Gokudera said angrily. "That way we can fix it and get on with the tenth's lessons!"

"You can't help me…" Dino mumbled while shaking his head.

Yamamoto let out a short laugh. "Dino-san, you're so depressed, that the gloomy aura has taken over your whole face! I can't even see it anymore."

The Italian man didn't reply.

"Come on," Tsuna encouraged Dino kindly. "Maybe if you tell us, then you might feel better…"

"Well…" Dino trailed, convinced by Tsuna's heartfelt words. "It's love troubles…"

Then Tsuna looked to the irritated Gokudera, who never accepted girls' chocolate on Valentine's Day and was constantly seen running from them. He turned his head to Yamamoto, who, despite having tons of female fans, never was heard to have a girlfriend. His only obvious love was baseball. Lastly, Tsuna thought of his own love life. The girl he liked only occasionally paid any attention to him and the girl who liked him was a nutcase.

A gloom similar to Dino's, only lighter, appeared around Tsuna. His head dropped as he murmured, "Maybe we can't help you after all…"