Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Katekyo Hitman Reborn Nor Shokugeki No Soma! I Only Own the Idea!

Summary: Tsunayoshi gets forced into being a second Sky Arcobaleno, and years later his younger brothers become candidates for Vongola Decimo. Tsuna is a top chef in the Food Industry and his brothers and their tutor; Reborn, enjoy joining to help judge students. Strong/Smart!Tsuna. Eventually R27. Luche/Iemitsu bashing. Shokugeki No Soma! Kawahira/Checkerface!Love. 10!Gen Guardians become Tsuna's middle brothers guardians; except Mukuro. More will be revealed as the story goes on.

Enjoy! XD -my other stories are going to be continued soon! I just got really into Katekyo Hitman Reborn lately and I wanted to start a few stories! Ask if you'd like more explaination to things!


Previously:

Tsuna's next class started to file into the room and wait for instructions as he introduced Reborn to them. Just as Tuna was about to start the class on the lesson, the doors were slammed open and Satoshi Isshiki walked in- surprisingly fully dressed- with a pink apron on.

Satoshi Isshiki glopped Tsuna with a yell of, "TSU-CHAN! I MISSED YOU!" with a quieter added, "I didn't know you were the teacher, otherwise I wouldn't have worried about dressing."

Reborn rose a brow.

Tsuna face palmed.

Most of the Class paled as the Seventh Seat of the Elite Ten stripped naked, save his pink apron.

Tsuna thought, 'Why me?' as he watched the teen glow at being able to cook how he does when he's in the dorm. His eye twitched.


Chapter Two: Cold Fury

As Tsuna had a class to teach, he decided the most sane way to deal with this situation of one of his students- friends, in his class stripped almost completely naked; Ignore Satoshi Isshiki. He turned to the teen dressed in only a pink apron, "At least put a pair of boxers on."

Reluctantly Isshiki nodded and slipped on a pair of black boxers.

Tsuna looked at each of his students in the eye, his eye twitching again when his eyes caught Isshiki's, "This is the Cooking Basics Class. I will teach you the very basics of cooking until the skills become common sense to you, just as they have to those that stand above you. This class will take the basic skills to upgrade your procedure in the way you cook your food. As everyone has a different cooking style, the way you continue to use the basics will depend completely on you. The dishes you prepare in this class will be the dishes that you've ever spent your time on. As you begin to auto manually remember the basics, the class will start to gradually get harder. Those that fail to meet my expectations will be removed from this class. My name is Sawada Tsunayoshi, I am your Cooking Basics Teacher. I don't care what you think of me or this class, but don't you dare disrespect the time and effort those that want to learn put into this class. If you have a problem with my class, by all means leave now." He paused before continuing, "I bring guests to my classes periodically, and you will treat them all with respect. My guest might be as old as you, far older than you, and maybe even younger than you at times." He was thinking of Ienobu as he said that. "There will be no sabotage happening in this class either. If I see, or hear of you doing something to someone else's dish-" His eyes narrowed at the students and the class grew colder, "I will expel you personally." He smiled and most of the chill that settled over the room disappeared, leaving his normal chill. "Now lets start class!"

Tsuna turned to his class to start the lesson. He told them to gather around his table to watch him cook. Reborn stood behind him to watch curiously.

Tsuna chopped up a small amount of vegetables at a speed all the students could see, slid them into a pan and started to sauté them. He placed a decent sized marble meat onto the counter and started to make 'x' cuts all over the top before taking the sauté vegetables and placing them on top of the meat. He wrapped the vegetables and meat in a cook able plastic wrap and placed it in the oven as he started to prepare mash potatoes and a small fruit Jell-o.

He began to set the plate as everything started to finish. He placed a decent amount of mashed potatoes in the center of a plate and placed the vegetable meat onto the potatoes and the fruit jell-o into a small glass bowel and set that on the side of the plate.

Tsuna looked his students in the eyes as he said, "Presentation is important. If you don't make the dish look appetizing, no one will want to eat it because their afraid to try it. If it's a normal dish, say like a Don Bowel, then presentation isn't as important, smell is. Keep that in mind as you set your plate. Now, tell me what makes this dish different from a average housewife making it."

All his students used a fork to take a piece of the dish he just created. There mouths salivated as the food touched their tongues. A brunette student tilted his head as he said, "It's the way you sauté the vegetables before you placed them onto the meat."

Tsuna nodded, "What else?"

"The original cuts you made to the meat. They allowed some of the vegetable juices to soak into the cooking meat." Another student said.

Again Tsuna nodded, "This is a normal household dish, just meat and potatoes with vegetables. I simply upgraded the dish. Some of the best dishes in the world are just upgraded dishes served at dinner time in an average household. Simplicity is always a good place to start, it's were everything begins. Get to your stations while I explain."

The students nodded as they headed to their own counters to start preparing the food.

Tsuna nodded, "You start with the basics, you chop up vegetables. Not to small, not to big." He walked around as all his students started to cut vegetables, on of his students was having trouble cutting an onion. "When you cut up onions, you hold the bottom to the table and make strips-" He cut one of the students other onions to show him, "Then you cut the strips into squares-" He made sure the student was watching, "And you add it to the pan."

The student nodded and went back to cutting the onions he needed in his dish, only with a much easier time as he followed the directions.

Tsuna started to walk around the class, "A lot of the teachers here at the Academy forget to teach about the basics- such as the proper way to cut vegetables- as it's so ingrained into them that they forget, not everyone knows that as it's common sense to them. The way you cut your vegetables can effect the taste of your dish. If you have big choppy vegetables, they make them hard to chew, too small and you don't get much flavor. When you cut, you hold your knife with your pointer finger on your blade-" He showed them as a reference, "When you cut vegetables and you move them from one place to another, you lift the cutting board and use your knife to slid everything into the pan- this way you save valuable nutrients."

Tsuna stopped behind one of the smaller girls in his class and helped her lift her cutting board as she slid the vegetables into the pan with her knife. "Strength is a valuable asset to a chef. You have to have the strength to lift heaving pans- heavy cutting boards- heavy meat. You don't have to be a heavy weight lifter, but if you work in a professional kitchen and you can't lift two pans at a time, you will slow the kitchen down. Orders are driven out of the kitchen at a fast pace, should you drop that place, you will be sent out of the kitchen by the sous chef or even the head chef." He walked by two students that were having trouble lifting their pans. He lifted both their pans- rolled his wrists flipping the vegetables in the pan- and set the pans back down as he walked away.

"When you prepare meat, you cut off most of the access, unhealthy fat. Then you prepare it- cut it, marinate it, etc. Then you shape it. Meat loaf is in a typical bread shape. Hamburgers are flat circles. Meatballs are round balls- etc. This is marbled so it's fine as it is." He nodded as he watched his students all cut the meat correctly.

"When you peal potatoes- if you peal them- you start at the bottom and swirl to the top." He showed an example, "You turn the knife away from you and you watch where your hands are placed so that you don't cut them. At first potatoes are pealed slowly- but as you get used to pealing them, your speed will gradually speed up as you get confident. Potatoes are rushed, and get pealed unevenly. If you have a side of the potatoes that's barely cut and a side that's been almost completely taken off- your potatoes will cook unevenly. Some with be hard and some will be soft as you boil them. When you mash uneven potatoes, you get bitter mashed potatoes." He warned. "Potatoes are rushed by even the greatest professionals, and that costs them later on. Most high class four star restaurants are four star because they rush the basics."

He watched as they all made the Jell-O easily without any of his directions, "Jell-O is a fun dish to make, because most of us grew up to our parents making the instant ones. Deserts are supposed to be sweet, but not too sweet so all you have to do is watch how much sugar you use."

He pulled out plates that were the same size and shape of the plate he used, with the only difference that their a different colors. While Tsuna's plate is black with an orange ring, these plates were all black with a white ring. "These are student plates. A teachers plate will be black and the ring will be colored to show that it's a presentation plate- not a average plate. The difference to the plates is this-" He pointed to the bottom, "Student plates are normal plates just high quality. Teachers plates have a lifted bottom to 'showcase' the food. All black and white rimmed materials in this class are free for you students to use- but you do not touch the orange rimmed items." He informed.

Individually he placed a white rimmed black plate on all the tables, "Placing is important because some extra juices that mix can cause all of your food to taste cheep. For example, if you place the fruit Jell-O onto the plate without anything right next to the potatoes, the potatoes will mix with the Jell-O ruining the Jell-O. Meats, vegetables, and potatoes can be placed however you please as when their juices mix it create a new option of taste- which is why I placed my vegetable covered meat on top of the potatoes. Whatever doesn't mix with the main dish- in this case the vegetable meat, you place it in or on a separate dish. As this 'extra' dish is a fruit desert we place it in a small serving bowel and place the bowel on the plate to be served."

Tsuna was highly delighted that his students were placing their dishes differently then he did. His favorite placing was Isshiki's because he had made a picture using the mashed potatoes as a creative measure.

Tsuna had Reborn help him taste all the dishes and the both expressed their thoughts freely on the matter of how the dishes taste and what could be done to make the dish better. As Tsuna and Reborn both got to Isshiki's dish the bell rang, but none of them minded as Isshiki told them that he doesn't have any other classes for the day.

Reborn was the first to take his fork and take a piece of Isshiki's dish. He placed the delicious smelling food in his mouth and closed his eyes to savor the taste. It felt like he was soaring through vegetable shaped clouds and then landed on a squishy fruit bed as he took a spoon to the Jell-O. "Questo piatto è incredibile." (This dish is amazing.) He praised in Italian.

Isshiki replied back smoothly in Italian, "Grazie per la lode!" (Thank you for the praise!)

Tsuna took a bit of the food and was pleased that it was better than what the rest of the class served, but it wasn't as high as standards as he'd expect from a seventh seat. He frowned as he raised a brow and thought over why he thought this dish had something added without Isshiki's knowledge. His intuition purred at the thought of sabotage, and he knew that one of his students had already disobeyed one of his rules. His frown deepened, the temperature dropping lower around him slightly.

Isshiki stiffened slightly as he caught Tsuna staring at his dish with a frown, which is surprising as he followed what Tsuna had done and instructed while making the dish.

Tsuna walked away from the beautifully plated food and started to look through the dirty dishes Isshiki had used, as the middle school students that came in waited to clean them; most knowing Tsuna's personality about dishes being cleaned before he could criticized a dish. Tsuna's eyes looked over the dirtied dishes expertly as he looked for the abnormality in the pans. His eyes sharpened at patch of spice on the pan. He patted his finger on it and tasted it- allspice. Now why on earth is their allspice in a dish that used only salt, pepper, garlic, and sesame seeds? He looked over toward a worried Isshiki, "Isshi-chan, did you at anytime walk away from your station?"

Isshiki relaxed as he realized he wasn't in trouble with Tsuna since Tsuna used the little pet name he created for him when he was in middle school, he thought back during class to a time he needed to leave his station. He tilted his head as it came to him, "I did when I had to get a new knife. I was using my personal knives and they were dull, so I left my station to get a sharper knife."

Tsuna nodded as he turned the pan toward Reborn and Isshiki, his aura growing cold, "Did you see anyone walk near your station while you were away? Someone dumped allspice into your vegetable pans. It wasn't a lot to make much of a difference to a normal teacher, but I have a fantastic tasting sense and your dish didn't taste right to me. It was below your usual quality."

Isshiki frowned at the patch of allspice on his pan- he didn't like people messing with his food unless they were trying to help him like Tsuna does on occasion when the twenty one year old is bored. "I didn't."

"The black haired boy with the blue shirt and white earing was the only that went near your area." Reborn said as he looked down at the plate of food that was sabotaged slightly, but sabotaged non the less. And the meal most likely would have tasted a lot worse had it been anybody but one of the Elite Ten making the dish.

Neither Tsuna nor Isshiki asked how he knew that. Both knowing that he's Reborn the Greatest Hitman, that wouldn't miss anything. Totsuki Culinary Academy is run by the Cooking Mafia Don. The Mafia is well known to those high enough in the school.

Tsuna thought back to all of his students and tried to connect a name to this description, "Marcus Rigno, a student from France that came to boost his skills to serve in his families Five Star Restaurant. His parents had banned him from the main kitchen because he didn't have the skills they needed in their kitchen. The headmaster placed him in this class to teach him that not everything can go his way." He swallowed a growl, "He was spoiled badly by his parents and the headmaster knew that none of the other teachers would bother to pay attention to his actions as they have much more to worry about then a misbehaving child." Tsuna rolled his shoulders as he started to walk out of the room, giving his thanks to the middle school students cleaning his room.

Reborn and Isshiki followed him. Reborn because he didn't know his way around this large school without a guide and Isshiki, because this was his food that was messed with.


The Seventh Seat of the Elite Ten, Satoshi Isshiki, is furious.

But not as furious as the youngest graduate of the famous Totsuki Culinary Academy; previous first seat, now teacher, Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Tsuna had faced a whole lot of sabotage from both students and teachers because of his age and that he was level higher than all of them. If there's one thing he despises more than Luche, it's sabotage. Each step he took the temperature dropped. Each step he took his anger skyrocketed.

"Tsuna? Are you okay?" A fully dressed Isshiki asked, it being to cold for him to just stay in his boxers and apron.

Tsuna nodded stiffly, "I'm perfectly fine. Marcus isn't going to be once I see him. Don't worry though, I don't have to touch him to get my point across. Besides, after today he won't be in my class nor this school. Professional chefs know when their going to far, but never would they purposely ruin food because their jealous. It's ugly and gross. Armatures don't belong in this school and all the teachers will agree with me."

Isshiki nodded in agreement, the reasoning perfectly sound. Not even the Headmaster tolerates sabotage.

Reborn watched as Tsuna's eyes flashed sunset orange for a second as he locked on the location of Marcus with his sky flames.

'Found you.' Tsuna thought as he headed into the direction of Monsieur Rane's* French Cuisine Class.


Tsunayoshi walked into the French Cuisine Class with Reborn and Isshiki following a step behind him.

Monsieur Rane looked up at the disturbance to his class; most of his students stopped what they were doing when they heard the door open. Not that it wasn't normal, the classes temperature had dropped when the door was opened and human curiosity got the best of all of them. When he saw that it was Tsuna a big warm smile filtered across his face, he ignored the other two as neither were as important as Tsuna at the moment. "Tsuna-kun, what can I do for you?" He asked kindly.

Tsuna gave a small smile to one of his favorite teachers when he was still being taught, "Do you have a student by the name of Marcus Rigno?"

Monsieur Rane nodded slightly, "Indeed I do. Mr. Rigno, please come to the front."

Marcus Rigno walked up to the front of the class nervously. One he was in front of his French Cuisine Teacher, his Basic Cooking teacher, the Seventh Seat, and a guest, not including all of his other classmates. "Yes, Monsieur Rane?"

Monsieur Rane waved an arm in Tsuna's direction and Tsuna directed him to follow him out into the hallway.

Monsieur Rane looked at the two that came with Tsuna but stayed in the classroom and promptly froze. One's the Seventh Seat of the Elite Ten; Satoshi Isshiki, and the Second is none other than the Number One Hitman in the entire world; Reborn. He suddenly felt faint as he remembered what the headmaster told him about the incident** that happened when Tsuna was ten. Jesus that kid can't stay out of trouble to save his life. He cleared his throat, "What does Tsuna-kun want with Mr. Rigno?"

Reborn relaxed slightly at the question as it certainly wasn't the first he expected from Monsieur Rane; a member of the Mafia Black Kitchen***, "The kid sabotaged one of his-" he motioned towards Isshiki, "dishes and Tsuna said that if it wasn't for his skills as a chef then the whole dish would have been ruined."

"That just won't do, what exactly did he do to the dish?" Monsieur Rane asked.

Isshiki frowned in distaste, "He put at least three tablespoons of allspice into my vegetable pan when it was only supposed to have salt, pepper, and a little sesame seed."

Monsieur Rane mimicked Isshiki's frown unconsciously, "Did you not notice the allspice?"

Isshiki nodded, "It was mixed into the pan before I got back to my station. I had added a little water to overcome the taste as I wasn't expecting it to taste like that. Tsuna was the one that even realized that my dish was sabotaged, I thought it was just something I messed up on."

"Tsuna picks up on stuff like that easily, most of his dishes in school were sabotaged by both students and teachers. They didn't approve of a ten year old being aloud into the advance classes. Anyone that was caught sabotaging his dishes were expelled/fired on the spot, leaving many teacher positions open." Monsieur Rane informed.

Reborn rose a brow, "That would explain why he's so furious. What happens if hypothetically Tsuna doesn't expel Marcus?"

"Then I will. I do not tolerate sabotage. If he is that immature to ruin someone else's dish because he can't produce something of that quality, then he doesn't deserve to be here at Totsuki Culinary Academy. If the Headmaster hears of this, Marcus will be banned from the cooking world entirely." Monsieur Rane stated seriously.

The room suddenly grew colder as the door to the hallway opened as Tsuna walked in with a subdued Marcus behind him.

Tsuna motioned Marcus forward.

Slowly Marcus walked forward and got on his knees in front of Isshiki- making the Seventh Seat very uncomfortable- and bit his lip hard enough to cause it to bleed, "I sincerely apologize for sabotaging your dish, Satoshi Isshiki. It was unsightly to mess with your dish." Marcus apologized in the shameful bow.

Isshiki rose a brow at Tsuna, who only shrugged in response. Isshiki looked back at Marcus, "Don't think about sabotaging someone else's dish."

Marcus nodded with a smile, relieved that he wasn't being expelled.

"What are you smiling for? Just because you apologized does not mean that you can get away with breaking one of my rules." Tsuna stated coldly. "This school has no need for arrogant amateurs. Marcus Rigno, you are expelled. Get your things and leave." Tsuna stared at him with icily narrowed eyes causing the room temperature to drop further if possible.

With tears in his eyes, Marcus Rigno collected his things and left the class.

Monsieur Rane nodded satisfied, "If you didn't expel him I sure would have. This is a prestige school that truly has no need for jealous chefs. Besides, he wouldn't have made it past the Freshman Training Camp. It's better to save the alumni trouble."

Tsuna scoffed, "I'll have you know I'm apart of that Alumni, just like I am every year." He grinned, lightening the cold on the room considerably, "I wonder how Shino-chan is?"

Monsieur Rane paled considerably in three seconds, "Shino-chan? Your not talking about Kojiro Shinomiya, are you?" He wanted to laugh he was so nervous.

Tsuna nodded, "Yeah, Shino-chan had me help him in one of his restaurants and still hasn't paid me. Not only that, but Ienobu and Ieyasu are coming with me and they both love his food. Not that I'm jealous, Shino-chan has a blast trying to make food for Ienobu. It's an interesting challenge trying to feed the eight year old."

Monsieur Rane dropped, passed out. Not even he can handle the little eight year old. The first years best better hope that their lucky enough to be excluded from Tsuna for the first round. Ienobu'd kill them all!

The bell rang dismissing the class.


A few hours later, Tsuna helped the middle school volunteers clean up his room since his last class was finished. Reborn even helped a little by carrying some of the more heavier pans that the middle school volunteers weren't strong enough to pick up.

After they were done getting the class prepared for tomorrow Tsuna turned to Reborn, "Would you like me to drive you back to my mom's?"

Reborn shook his head, "If you could just lead me back to the entrance I'll be fine. A friend of mine is going to pick me up."

Tsuna nodded as he started to lead Reborn to the front entrance of the academy, "Any last questions?"

"Why'd you accept taking the pacifier, knowing that it would freeze your core?" Reborn asked.

Tsuna laughed a little brokenly, "I didn't fully accept it, it was mostly forced on to me. Luche had practically kidnapped me and handed me off to the man you all call Checkerface." He paused and added, "He isn't as bad as you all make him out to be."

Reborn scoffed, "He was going to turn us into babies!"

Tsuna scoffed furious, "You still seem to think highly of your sky. In case you haven't figured it out yet, your sky also knew that you were going to get turned into babies. Her original plans were to let you be turned into a toddler no older than three. If it wasn't for Checkerface you'd most certainly be a toddler or dead because of your sky's selfishness. Clear your head before you start saying crap that I won't tolerate." His eyes sharpened, "I will give you a hint: I had been waiting for a long time for my own and when I got them, they were already taken. Maybe you should ask Luche the complete reason as to why your not a toddler. As of right now, you've only got a start of the completed answer and I sure as hell am not going to tell you."

Reborn didn't say anything, but Tsuna knew he was going to ask her. That was all Tsuna could ask of Reborn and the other Arcobaleno right now, as much as he wants Elements to be his alone he knew that just telling them straight out that he was forced to create an almost invisible bond with them would cause them to distrust him. He wouldn't be able to handle that on top of having a cold core.

Luche really screwed him over. God he hates her so much right now.


Tsuna watched silently from the side of the curb as Reborn's ride drove up towards Reborn.

Fon- Luche's storm, his storm- sat in the drivers seat with a small Chinese kid in the car. Seeing Fon and Reborn so close together made him want to cry. Seeing that their so close, made him want to cry. Seeing them together made his core yearn for them. Seeing them so close together made him hurt deep inside, knowing that he could never have them so long as they were within Luche's grasp, not wanting to get ahead of himself Tsuna got up and left towards his dorm. The Polar Star Dormitory.

Maybe being near Isshiki and Fumio-chan can take his mind off not having Elements that are only his. Maybe then he can take his mind off wanting to blame the Elements for not realizing the truth about Luche earlier.

Then just maybe it won't be so cold.

Maybe he'll be able to relax in his room and just listen to the kids make noise. This way he won't be so cold and lonely. This way he won't be so empty.

'God, what did I do to deserve this? What did I do to make you so mad at me? Tell me, how have I angered you so?' Tsuna thought as he walked to the dormitory with Natsu snug on his head.


Fon looked at Reborn confused, "What has got you so riled up? You're showing more emotions then usual." Fon commented. He may not be as good at Reborn at reading facial expressions, but he's not as bad that he can't read the obvious emotion Reborn's showing right now.

Reborn's eye twitched as he tried to get his emotions under control, "I'm just in the middle of discovering that could effect us Arcobaleno as a whole and I don't think any of us are going to like the consequences."

Fon rose a brow, "Which is?"

"I'm not sure, but Luche has been hiding some serious information from all of us." Reborn stated as he got into the passenger seat of Fon's car. "I've started to find out why we weren't turned into toddlers like all of the Arcobaleno before us, but I still haven't enough information."

Taking a deep breath Fon asked, "What have you found out so far?"

"My next students older brother is a semi-arcobaleno. He's got a soft orange color pacifier and has been keeping all pieces of the Arcobaleno curse from harming any of us. He looks seventeen but he's really twenty one. And apparently Checkerface isn't as bad as we all think he is, just as Luche isn't as nice as she seems." Reborn summarized lightly.

"How is Checkerface not as bad as he seemed when he's the one that condemned us to the fate of Arcobaleno?" Fon asked angered.

"I do not know." Reborn stated with poorly hidden frustration, "But I was told that Luche knew about the Arcobaleno curse before we were cursed and that's the reason that we are not currently toddlers."

"Then how does that make her bad? She stopped Checkerface from turning us into toddlers?" Fon asked.

Reborn shrugged, "I don't know much about Sky's, but I have never come across a Sky that's gives off a chill rather than a warm aura." He paused before adding what he saw at the Sawada Household, "He blames Luche for his inability to have Elements of his own, any idea why?"

Fon shook his head, "A sky can't bind to more than one element, for the most part at least. Luche is currently bound to two rain's but that's because the bond between the two is really only one bond hypothetically split down the middle. A person can only do that to one or two elements. Trying to do it to the whole rainbow can kill the sky." His eye twitched, "This Cold Sky is making it seem like Luche forced him to bind to Elements that aren't his to bind to."

Reborn stiffened for a second as a few conversations he's had replayed themselves in his head.


"Tsu-nii?" Eight year old Ienobu bounced over to his middle brother, "Is he here? It smells like he's here." The eight year old informed.

"Smells?" Luche asked.

"Yeah!" Ienobu cheered, before his eyes narrowed on Reborn, "Why do you smell a lot like Tsu-nii?"

"Me? I smell like your brother?" Reborn was confused, he hadn't worn any sprays knowing about the kids hypersensitive of smell and he knows he's never met the older brother before.

"Yes." Ienobu said as suspicious as an eight year old could. "Have you ever dated Nii-san? 'cuz his smell is like all over you. Almost as much as that ladies is."


Reborn had frozen because he had thought at the time that he might have been bonded to the older brother, but he brushed that thought off.

Reborn thought of the conversation he had in Tsuna's car.


"Do you really want to know why Ienobu said you smell like me?" Tsuna had asked him, then pulled out his soft orange pacifier.


Reborn thought back to what Tsuna had said to him just a few minutes before Fon arrived.


Tsuna's eyes sharpened, "I will give you a hint: I had been waiting for a long time for my own and when I got them, they were already taken."


Reborn swallowed hard as his hand quivered slightly, 'Nonononono, Luche would never do such a thing to us and not tell us!'

Tsuna's warning words echoed loudly in his head.


"What I'm about to tell you will most likely cause you to reject her, and once a bond is accepted and rejected a new one can't be made." Tsuna warned.


"Fon, you aren't going to like what I'm assuming right now." Reborn warned as the pieces were finally being placed right this time. As of right now he wishes he didn't cut Tsuna from telling him the rest of what he was going to in the car.

Fon rose a brow and asked hesitantly, "What have you found out so far?"

"I think Luche may be hiding more than I originally thought she was. That's all I'm telling you for now." Reborn replied back sharply. 'If Tsuna really went through what I think he did, then Luche has a lot to explain.' Reborn thought as he let Fon drive him back to the Sawada Household.


AN:

Rane* - Pronounced as Ran

Incident**- Tsuna becoming the Second Sky arcobaleno making his core cold.

Mafia Black Kitchen***- Chef's aware of the mafia and anything to do with the mafia. It's the Chef's organization in the mafia. They serve at big events when requested. Most of the Former Elite Ten are in the Mafia Black Kitchen as are some teachers and students. More will be explained throughout the story.

If you would like too see any pairings mentioned them in the reviews! I may not make it a main pairing, but I can at least add small scenes of the pairing into the story. Any questions? Review/comment below! No yoai? Don't continue this is a R27 story. There will be major graphics involved that's why the story will be rated M!

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