A/N: Half term~~~Yay.

Disclaimer: I don't own KHR. I can't. Because I don't make awesome handsome to the extreme boys like that. :D

Chapter 4 – Announcement of the 9th

Mia's POV

I went home finding a few weird glances staring at my injured foot. I explained to my family what happened, even the time when I saw Hibari wasn't such a bad guy.

'So…technically, you're falling in love?' Arina asked.

'NO!' I shouted, blushing. 'I didn't mention ANY of that.'

'Then please tell me why are you blushing?' Natalie asked.

'Because…if you tell any girl that, of course they would blush.' I said confidently.

'By the way, I just received a call from the 9th.' Liam said as he left the room where the phone is.

'Then…' we said as we stared at him.

'Three weeks. He's giving us three weeks to prepare for Italy.' Liam said. 'We really have to bring all of the guardians and two assistants he said.'

'Assistants?' I asked.

'For the Vongola of course. A boss needs some helpers.' He explained. 'We only have one problem though.'

'What?' Ren asked.

'Yamazaki Familiglia.'

As our leader explained yesterday, we had to be careful. And so, wishing that people wouldn't give us weird glances, we decided to carry our weapons everywhere. Arina used her tennis racket case but inside, were her boxes and her bow and arrows. Natalie had a small cynical case attached to her leg where her small metal rod was placed in. For me, I had to make changes with my uniform because my weapon was a gun and I couldn't easily be carrying it around like a gangster about to kill somebody. I had to buy a new belt and attached my gun that's currently disguised as a box. So I had two boxes. So please, the only thing I wish is for people not to call me a 'box freak'.

School was miles away and I'm already shivering. My leg wasn't fine but I don't want to run like yesterday. I left my house really early, an hour before class and expecting not to see Mr. Prefect.

'Oi! Mia-san!' I heard a familiar shout. I tilted my head and to see who it was.

'Ah! Yamamoto! What are you doing here so early?' I asked.

'We have early baseball practice today.' He said.

'Yes! A way to get away from the devil! Thank you Yamamoto!' I thought. 'Hey, can I watch the baseball practice? I want to see how you play baseball!' I said. Please say yes!

'Sure!' he said. And off we go to the training grounds.

'Have you ever tried baseball?' Yamamoto asked.

'Yeah. My P.E. teacher taught me to do like all the sports. Freak, I was about to die even if we barely started.' I explained.

'So, want to practice it with me? Batter or Thrower?' Yamamoto asked.

'I want to bat. It's more challenging.' I said. I picked up the old battered bat from the ground.

'Ready?' he shouted.

'Yeah.' I said and stood in position.

I would have thought that Yamamoto would go easy on me and at least throw the ball like a normal baseball dude would but no. No. His throw was awesome to be honest, too fast to be caught be naked eye. I had to wish my luck and hit it really hard that it was nearly a hit run. Until I hit someone's window.

'That is not a hit run now.' I said. 'Yamamoto, I'll be back. I probably say sorry to the teacher or whoever owns that room.' I shouted and ran.

'Okay!'

I opened the door. Normally, I would expect a teacher to tell me off and I make some random excuse and the teacher just says 'Don't do it again'. Instead, I saw a really angry disciplinary committee about to bite me to death and he was just sitting on his beloved seat, not even bothered to pick the glass up to clean it.

'Err….Sorry for breaking the window?' I apologized with a hint of asking.

'Herbivore…' he said really quietly. The next line would be 'I'll bite you to death' or just attack me instantly.

'Clean that up.' Huh? What did he say again?

'Eh?'

'Clean that up or else I'll bite you to-'

'Wait…what!'

'Stop interrupting me, Herbivore.'

'He was about to bite me to death yesterday but helped me treated my sprained or broken or who cares ankle and now he doesn't bite me to death when I broke his window!' I asked myself. 'Actually this is better than being bitten to death.'

'Fine. I'll get the clean thingies.' I said and left the room. But then I remembered something.

'Where do you get the clean thingies again?'

'It isn't my fault I broke his window…It's my teacher's fault for training me.' I muttered as I walked into the quiet hallways. I was standing infront of a locker room where the cleaning materials are. It wasn't clean or dirty but there were dead small animals around the place.

'Ewww….Dead rat. Better than dead dude. That would stink…' I muttered. 'Where's the broom?' I asked. I searched around the tiny small place. But somehow, I felt the presence of someone and before I know it, the door was closed and locked.

'Hibari! Let me out of here if that was you!' I shouted. I put my ear closed to the door and surprisingly, heard a gunshot.

'That prefect doesn't even have a gun…' I thought. 'Bursting this door ain't that bad so I'll do it.'

I got my gun out and shot the door knob and it fell. I kicked the door, finding the prefect injured, standing ready to fight with his tonfas.

'I see you got out, Rain.' Someone familiar to me said.

'Alfred!'

A/N: Suck. I hate this chapter. By the way, who's Alfred again? Oh yeah. Find out who he is at the next chapter. :D

P.S.: Can you people at least review?