The Vongola: Yumemiru Takashi

Hello one and all to another glorious chapter of: The Sakurai and the Vongola. Who is it that we will meet today? Well, it's someone from the Vongola, or should I say for the Vongola side… But if you want to know… Then read to find out, because that's all I'm giving away. Enjoy~

Note: I don't own anything, except for the plot and the fancharacters I make, other than that, Amano Akira is the one you should be praising for this awesome anime/manga. ;D

The day was thankfully going to end soon, but first she, A.K.A. Chiyome Sawada, had to face one of the most fearful things in all of a schoolgirl's life… PE class…

"Is that everyone?" asked one of the captains.

"Nope. Still one left." Said someone else from the other side.

"Oh, her… You can have her on you team." Said the latter captain.

"No way! We don't want to lose!" exclaimed the other team's captain.

"She may be amazing at Volleyball, but she sucks at baseball." Muttered another person.

'Jeez… PE is always a pain…' I thought to myself sullenly. 'Venerazione-kun is restocking ammo for his gun, and I unfortunately don't share this period with Mizuki, Victor, and Megumi… And to think I thought things would actually go smoothly… Fate just seems to love taunting me…'

"Who really cares? Why don't you just let her join our team?" asked a voice.

I stiffened, then turned, shocked. 'Who the hell would want me on their team?' I thought to myself.

I turned and found not only my answer, but I also found myself face to face, well more like face to chest, with Yumemiru Takashi (1).

"No way!" exclaimed the boy from before. "You don't have to let the loser in!"

"Don't be all stiff! All we have to do is keep them from hitting, ya know?"

"Well, if you say so, Yumemiru…" murmured the captain.

'This is the first time that I've been willingly accepted by a team… And it's because of Yumemiru-kun, too… The 1st year computer genius, who's also good at sports, is popular and good-looking… The perfect guy…' I thought to myself, in somewhat of a daze.

It was right in the middle of the game, and Yumemiru-kun had just hit, what I guess would be called a 'homerun'.

"Sorry!" he apologized somewhat sheepishly as he made his way around the field.

"Way to go Yumemiru!" exclaimed one of our teammates.

"Kyaaa! Takashi!" exclaimed his fangirls.

I heaved a sigh… 'He's probably one of the most perfect guys in the world… I doubt that he would be interested in being friends…'

"It's all your fault, Dame-Chiyome!" exclaimed one of the girls.

"This is why she shouldn't have been allowed on the team…" exclaimed one of the boys.

"Clean the field by yourself! Loser" exclaimed the captain.

'We still lost…' I thought to myself sullenly. I heaved a sigh. 'Maybe I should just go home…' I thought to myself, leaning against the broom I was holding.

"The Calvary has arrived!" exclaimed a voice.

"Yumemiru-kun!" I exclaimed turning. "Gomen, it's my fault, and you even let me in the team…"

"Don't worry about it, it's only PE" he said with a shrug. "That, plus you've been pretty amazing lately… Like in the volleyball tournament, and from what I hear from the rumor mill, you saved Kashikoi Ayame from our class from being kidnapped."

I froze. "How the heck do you know about that?"

"One of the guys who goes to school here has a father in the police force who said that two girls managed to not only get away from some kidnappers, but they also managed to beat them up pretty bad… And, they have footage of the fight… But only just enough to show the faces of the two girls, and the rumor mill says that the two girls on the tape match you and Kashikoi to a point." He paused for a moment. "Wait, so, is it true?"

I sighed. 'There's really no point in lying… And what's the harm in telling him…'

I shrugged. "Kind of… Ayame-chan did most of the work…"

"Wow! That's amazing! I've definitely got you checked in my book! All I really know about involves computers…" he murmured.

"What? You think I'm amazing! Your computer skills are what's amazing!" I exclaimed.

"Yeah, well, it's not going too well…" he murmured sadly.

"Eh?"

"It seems as though that my grades in my computer class have been slipping… I think I'm falling into a slump… At this rate, when it's report card time, I won't have the best score in the computer class…" he said with a sigh. "Ne, what should I do, Chiyome?"

"Huh?" I choked out. "You're actually asking me?"

"Kidding, kidding! You've just been real reliable lately, so…" he shrugged in an uncomfortable way.

'I've never seen Yumemiru-kun like this before… Maybe I should give him some advice…"

"Well… I guess if you put more effort into it, you might be able to do something about the slump your in…" I mumbled. 'God, I'm such a liar…' I thought.

"… Your right." He murmured thoughtfully.

"Eh?" I turned to him.

"I thought that too, I guess that's what I should do then!" he exclaimed.

"Really?" I asked him.

"Yup! Yosh, today I'm gonna stay after school to work on getting out of my slump!" he exclaimed.

"Hmmm…" Rinato murmured from the rooftop where he was hiding. "Yumemiru Takashi, his popularity, athleticism, and skill with computers is probably something we may need for our family…"

"Good luck trying to get him to join, baby boy." Murmured Chika from beside him, relaxing in the sun.

He turned to her. "You aren't interested in him?"

"No, not really, the Sakurai family is a females only organization… If a man tried to take it over, then the family would be destroyed…" she said, stretching leisurely. "So, you can have him, but the next good family member that you see who's a girl, she's going to be in the Sakurai family."

He raised an eyebrow at her before turning back to his student and her future subordinate.

~The next day at school~

The entire group was hanging out in the classroom, and it was lunchtime. Venerazione-kun had come back from Italy yesterday, and they had even convinced Ayame-chan to join them for lunch. Everything was (mostly) peaceful…

That is, until a random kid burst into the room. "OI! Minna-san! Yumemiru is about to jump off the roof!"

"Yumemiru from our class?" asked another boy.

"That's impossible!" exclaimed one of his friends.

"Yesterday he spent sometime after school working hard on a project for his computer class, winded up getting a virus on the computer and losing all of his data!" the boy by the door exclaimed.

'No way…' I thought to myself. 'It's my fault?'

"We have to get to the roof!" exclaimed one of the fan girls.

"Yeah! We can't have Takashi die on us!" exclaimed another as everyone made their way to the roof.

"This ain't funny Yumemiru!" exclaimed one of the boys.

"Yeah! You're taking this way too far!" exclaimed another.

He chuckled darkly. "That's not true. I don't have anything left, I'm probably going to fail my computer class now…"

"Oh, Kami-sama! He's serious!" exclaimed one of the fan girls.

"The fence is so old that it might fall apart anytime now!" exclaimed another, crying.

"Oh, what should I do! This is entirely my fault! I can't face him!" I exclaimed quietly to myself.

"Cowardice is not the answer to a problem such as this, Lady Sawada. An innocent may lose their life, or be seriously injured." Said a familiar voice.

"That, plus you want to help him as a friend, don't you?" said another familiar voice.

"Rinato! Chika!" I exclaimed, surprised.

Rinato pointed his gun at me. "Don't be a coward and run away."

"HHHHIIIEEEE!" I exclaimed, running away. "Wait, stop!"

I ran forward, my body had switched into fight or flight mode, and without noticing it, I 'flighted ' over to where crowd was. I then tripped and fell, landing at the head of the crowd.

"Itai…(2)" I murmured to myself.

"Chiyome…" said a familiar voice.

I looked up at where I was… 'This is not good…' I thought to myself…

"If you came here to stop me, then there's nothing you can do." He said, his bangs hiding his eyes. "You ought to be able to understand my feelings…" he looked back at me. "For someone called Dame-Chiyome all your life, you can understand the feeling of wanting to die instead of failing all the time, right?"

I looked at him, wide eyed. Then I looked back down, ashamed. "No, I mean you and I are so different…" I began.

"How arrogant of you O awesome Chiyome-sama." Yumemiru snorted. "You're so great now opposed to me."

"What? No, of course not! I mean… I really am no good, I deserved to be called all the things that people call me…" I said, remorsefully. "Unlike you, I've never put any effort into anything… And yet, that's what I told you yesterday… It was a lie… And I'm sorry." I took a deep breath, and looked him in the eye. "Saying that you're so frustrated that you want to die… Unlike you, I've never had such intense thoughts… I mean, I'm so pathetic, that if I die, I'll have regrets and I'll think that I should have done it with my dying will, thinking about how much of a waste it was to die from something like this…" I looked away again. "So, like I said before, I can't understand your feelings, and I'm sorry…"

"Chiyome-chan…" I heard one of my friends murmur.

I felt the color rise in my cheeks. "Excuse me then!" I exclaimed, turning, and running away.

"Hey, wait, Chiyome." Yumemiru said, grabbing my shirt and pulling me back.

Unfortunately, he pulled a little too hard, and as I was yanked back, I stumbled into him, hard. That's when the fence broke, and the two of us toppled off the roof.

"AAAAHHHHHHH!" Yumemiru yelled.

"HHHHIIIIEEEEKKKKK!" I shrieked.

"KKKKKYYYYAAAAAAA!" everyone on the rooftop exclaimed.

My eyes were opened in fear the entire time, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw a familiar baby aiming a gun right between my eyes, and shooting at me right as I fell past the window.

A single thought rang through my mind at that moment, 'Yumemiru-kun… It's my fault we're in this situation… If one of us has to die, then it shouldn't be him… I have to save him…' Fire raced through my veins, "REBORN! Must save Yumemiru-kun with my dying will!" I exclaimed.

I grabbed him by the arm, and tried to somehow stop us from reaching the bottom. Nothing was working, at this rate I was going to fail… We were both going to die…

"Lady Sawada!" Chika exclaimed. "I must save her!"

"Wait, I can just do this…" Rinato said, shooting Chiyome's head once again.

"It itches!" I exclaimed, and then, pop! Out came my tsumuji (3).

Using it, Yumemiru and I bounced to safety, the bullets wearing off, and me returning to normal…

"Yumemiru-kun! Are you all right?" I exclaimed. Then I noticed something. 'I still have my clothes on?' I thought to myself confused.

"Chiyome, that was amazing!" he said, with a grateful smile. "It's just as you said you have to do it with you're dying will…"

~Back on the roof~

"No way! They're safe?" exclaimed one of the students.

"That's impossible!" exclaimed another.

Chiyome's friends looked down at her in amazement, then at each other, then back at their friend.

"Maybe it was just a prank or something that Yumemiru-kun thought of…" murmured a fan girl.

"I have to say, I'm pretty amazed though, Chiyome was pretty amazing…" murmured another fan girl.

Everyone murmured in agreement.

While they were talking, the group managed to sneak out, and to where Chiyome and Yumemiru were, but were stopped but a certain baby, and told to wait…

"I don't know what I was thinking… Nothing good comes from my stupidity…" Yumemiru said sheepishly.

"Yumemiru-kun…" Chiyome murmured. 'Well, I guess I should thank Rinato for giving me the strength to save Yumemiru…'

The two of us burst out laughing.

Rinato smirked. Subordinate acquired.

Another sucky ending, I know, I know… But it was a pretty good chapter, in my opinion, well, until next time! Ciao Ciao!

1.)Yumemiru means dream in Japanese, and since Yamamoto and Asagari Ugetsu gave up their dreams to help their respective bosses/friends, I thought that that it would make a good last name. Takashi is really close to Yamamoto's given name, Takeshi, so I picked it… ;)

2.)Itai pretty much means ouch in English.

3.)In the manga, when Tsuna saves Yamamoto, a springy thing pops out of his head, and he calls it a tsumuji, and in the author's notes it says that the word means, hair whorl