Hungry for Tsuna
A Kateikyoshi Hitman Reborn Fanfiction
Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn…Akira Amano does.
Author's Note: This is a very lengthy chapter. I can say that because it's over five thousands words. However, I wanted to make the chapters better as I go and I was able to do that because of you all, who gave me suggestions to make the story better and as well as encouragement to keep me going. Hopefully, I improved in this chapter but I know I'm not a bad writer…I'm just unable to see my own mistakes. I usually have numbers of people checking my work when it comes to school but in the case of the fanfiction, I don't have anyone (especially since my friends don't like the show. I know! It's an injustice! Even more so because they saw the first few episodes and said it was boring and stopped watching.) plus, I'm far away from home. Currently in Japan…and the fanfic was to help soothe some homesickness. Wow, I have a lot to say this time around. Anyway, without further delay of my blabbering please read and review Chapter Four of Hungry for Tsuna: Tsuna the Brave.
Tsuna the Brave summary: Byakuran is scheming something and Tsuna stands up to Hibari but this time he doesn't get away…
Chapter four: Tsuna the Brave
"Oh dear…" Byakuran said seeing the massive damage that the library was in. The student president was baffled by the destruction, thinking that perhaps someone let lose a tornado in their precious library. His blue eyes fell over the books, papers and bits of wood that were shattered everywhere. Doors were hanging off their hinges. All of the windows had their glass broken and it's the remnants were all over the floor. There were even a few large holes that were created on the wooden floor. If you looked closely, you could see the scorched marks around them edges where the floor had been punctured. Bookshelves, couches, portraits and chairs had been overturned by some great force. The once white walls were now covered in some kind of black powder and in some places…there wasn't a wall at all. They would have to re-do some of the floors, the walls and the bookshelves. They would even have to order most of the books , since most of them were scorched or now ashes. They would even have to get new furniture because no student would want to sit comfortably in a taped up loveseat. This was a big mess. The white haired male looked to the person next to him. "Are you sure you didn't do it, Xan-chan? Looks like your handiwork."
The other was probably only a few inches taller than Byakuran. However, what made him seem even taller was how intimidating he looked. His hair was dark and the top part of was untamed. The rest of hair had been shaved off to given him a sort of cleaner look. There were long feathers were attached to the end of his hair, which Byakuran made fun of a lot. His skin was tan color which matched his very scary red eyes. This person also had a few scars on his face which made him even more threatening. Byakuran had heard that he had received them from an accident. The story went that he was trapped in ice and the ice was what scarred him. He also had these scars on other places of his body. This unapproachable man went by the name of Xanxus but his appearance was nothing compared to his anger. The Vice President growled at the other. "You talk too damn much…"
"In any case…" Byakuran said smiling. "The library will have to be closed. The students can't use this. Such a shame and at the beginning of the semester too."
"You should be more concern about the fucking idiot who did this." Xanxus said, scratching his head, aggravated. His president was so irritating. He was always worrying about useless things. They needed to focus on capturing the culprit and making sure he paid for what he did. What happened in this library could be easily considered as vandalism, which went against the school's code of conduct.
The student president laughed. "Oh let it go, Xan-chan. The person who probably did it just got a little carried away. However, I still think you were the one who did it." With that Byakuran turned away from the wreckage, he had seen all he needed to see. There was no use gawking over the damage. He knew this mess would not be magically fixed just by looking. He made his way out of the library with Xanxus following after him. "Boys will be boys you know. Can't punish people for being themselves, right?"
At the moment, Xanxus was wondering who the fucking dumbass that elected Byakuran president. If he ever found him, he'll make sure he knows the misery of listening to this person from day in and out. Was this whole thing a game to him?! He felt that one day the school would burn down and there would be Byakuran on the sidelines saying, "Oh well…" Did this guy really care about the school at all? He didn't know. However, the only thing he admired about Byakuran was his strength and even he didn't want to mess with that. But other than that, he was still sore about losing presidency because of this person. "You're a fucking disgrace as a leader."
"Maybe but at least there's never a dull moment." He said looking at the other slyly. He wasn't here to lead. He liked chaos and he was probably more up for making the school crash and burn rather then help raise it up. Chaos was fun but then there were people who liked order. Order just takes the fun out of everything. He could already tell that this year will be a lot of fun. The destruction of the library was proof that he wouldn't be bored at all. He then escaped his own thoughts. "But this does have to be reported to the Principal. He's going to be furious…he spent so much money on that Library. I feel sorry for the poor soul that has to give the bad news to him." He looks to Xanxus with a mischievous grin. "Break a leg, Xan-chan!"
"I'm not your fucking secretary, Byakuran. How about you do your own shit for once, fucking scum!" Xanxus glared at Byakuran. He really disliked this guy. The title of president was only in name when it came to this guy; Byakuran didn't act much like a president. He acted more like a child, who would rather play than work. It was the same shit as last year, when Byakuran was vice president.
Byakuran skipped off with a big grin on his face. He placed his hands over his ears making it seem, that he didn't want to hear what other was saying. "I'm not listening…I'm not listening." He said as he teased the other. He got even happier when he heard the other barking and cursing in the background. Drifting out of the seriousness of the situation before him, Byakuran slipped into his own thoughts. His blue eyes darken just a bit as he replayed with his vice president had said to him. Fucking Scum! Byakuran let that played in his head over and over again. It angered him so much. He was used to the other's insults but that one struck a core. "I wonder…who really is the scum, Xanxus." He said to himself, as he evaded the furious Xanxus that was chasing after him.
Meanwhile,
Tsuna looked at himself in the mirror with his new school uniform on. It was usually mandatory for students to wear uniforms at most schools in Japan. So Tsuna had gotten pretty used to placing on a school uniform. The Namimori All Boys School was no different to this concept. Everyone had to wear a school uniform or they would be breaking the school's code of conduct. His uniform consisted of a white shirt, a black sweater vest, a blue and silver striped tie and black trousers. The sweater vest had the Namimori crest on the upper right side of his chest. The same crest was positioned on the blazer and sweater that would be wore when the weather got colder. The crest was simply the Namimori initials, N and M and they were colored gold and styled in old English lettering.
He sighed at himself in the mirror. The school uniform wasn't the problem, it was the boy wearing it that he had a problem with. "What is it about me that everyone finds so cute?" He said to himself, not being able to figure it out. What made him so damn irresistible?! He looked like an average teenage boy, his hair was always messy, he was a major klutz and did he mention that he was a scaredy cat? He didn't see any of those traits as cute…actually he thought them to be pretty pathetic.
He pulled away from the mirror, knowing he wouldn't find any answers by just staring into the glass. Picking up his school bag and he headed out of his room. He remembered that Yamamoto told him that all the freshmen had to report to the music hall to receive their class assignments. Though, that wasn't until nine. He could probably get some breakfast if he hurried. Tsuna quickly walked down the long hallway. Namimori was a small school; there were only five hundred students who attended. So it was easy to stuff all the students into one building, The Sky Dormitory. The Sky Dorm had seven floors and on each of these floors were eighty single rooms. He heard that the top floor of the dormitory was the best place to live and the rooms were usually given to those involved in the student council, teachers and other faculty members. So it was no surprise that Hibari's room was located there. The other floors just housed regular students.
The thing that made the seventh floor of the Sky dorm special was the skylight. The seventh floor's ceiling was made out of glass. So it was easy to get a good view of the starts at the night. He hadn't noticed this when he was fleeing from Hibari's room two days ago but he wished he took the minute to look at it. Tsuna guessed that was how the dorm received its name. The dormitory was a well equipped housing facility, since it tried to cover all of the students needs. There was as least two shower rooms on each floor, lounges for student to study or hang out, a mini gym and even a small infirmary. Tsuna had never lived in a dormitory before but he was pretty impressed by what he saw. He didn't think dorms were this nice.
Tsuna left the Sky dorm and headed for the cafeteria. The cafeteria was very close to the dorms and other buildings. So it wasn't a hassle to get from point A to point B. The cafeteria was white matching the color scheme of the surrounding buildings on campus. It was a rounded shaped building and from outside, you should see the round windows, showing the other students enjoying their meal. The building was surrounded by a garden of lily of valley and other flowers that he didn't know grew in Japan. The design of the cafeteria was fairly simple but everyone could easily recognize it. The brunette began his sprint to the cafeteria but before he could get any closer to the building he was stopped by a familiar voice. "Tsu-chan!!"
Tsuna stopped in his tracks and turned to the direction the voice had come from. His eyes fell on the familiar spiky haired boy that he had met in the shower room two days before. He noticed that the other was wearing a uniform identical to his, meaning that he went to this school. Tsuna was suspicious that he might have been talking to an intruder and seeing the other's uniform confirmed that he was safe. Maybe. He watched as boy by the name of Byakuran raced up to him. The other still had the same smile on his face and Tsuna began to wonder if the other always smiled? Nonetheless, Tsuna greeted him . "Good morning, Byakuran-san."
"Good morning. It's nice seeing you again, Tsu-chan. I missed you." He said sweetly to the other. He was even more amused by the slight blush that crept up the other's face at his last words. Even though the other was embarrassed by his words, he still managed to hold direct eye contact with him. It had been the same when he had first met Tsuna, his eyes never wavered from his. It kind of made him special, that his eyes were only on him. His smiled grew even more, thinking he was falling for the other all over again.
Tsuna was flustered by the other's words. "But it wasn't that long ago."
"It was long enough for me. I was hoping that I'll get to see Tsu-chan really soon. Too bad…" Byakuran reached out towards Tsuna. His hand falling on to the others tie and he straightened it, slowly sliding his hands down the fabric. "He has his clothes on this time."
There he goes again! Tsuna thought to himself. It seemed that he managed to make a friend, whose knack was to say perverted things. And these perverted things are always directed towards him. Frowning at Byakuran, he needed to know why he was the subject of his dirty talk. "Byakuran-san, why do you say such embarrassing things?"
"Does it bother you, Tsu-chan?" He asked the other but before he could answer the student president replied. "Oh well…you're just going to have to deal with it because I don't plan to stop anytime soon. It's so worth it, if I can see you blushing cheeks." Watching as the other continued to frown and also blush made him suppress a laugh. Tsuna made some fascinating expressions. Still at the same time it was rather cute. "But I haven't been the only one to say such things to you. Since, Tsu-chan is becoming more and more popular."
Silence conquered Tsuna. It was true. He remembered yesterday when Gokudera said that he would risk his life for him. He guessed that Gokudera's comments didn't bother him that much because the terrorist's comments seemed more heartfelt than the student president's, who only seemed to say such things to get a reaction out of him. He felt popular wasn't the correct word to describe his situation. He felt unfortunate or unlucky was better suited.
As is if he could read the other's thoughts, he continued. "Weren't you tired of being No Good Tsuna? Wasn't this what you wanted?" Byakuran said cryptically. Tsuna eyes widen at hearing the other speak those words to him. He had wanted that before he came to this school but he was more surprised by the other calling him by his old nickname. It bothered him more that Byakuran knew about him being called No Good Tsuna in the past. He was also surprised by the last thing the other said, did he really wanted this? He tried to pull away from his thoughts.
"H-how?" Tsuna stammered as he watched the boy before him just smile. "How do you know about that?"
"That's a secret but, Tsu-chan doesn't listen to his heart very often…does he?" Lifting his hands from Tsuna's tie, he stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets. A smile still donning the student president's lips as if they had not been talking about anything significant instead about a topic that was rather humorous."You should hurry up and get breakfast. Tsu-chan may need his strength today."
The tawny eyes of the brunette showed a light of recollection, he forgot all about getting breakfast. The cafeteria was about to close for the morning and if he didn't make haste, he would have to wait till lunch to eat. "I forgot! Uh…Bye, Byakuran-san." He told the other, immediately heading towards the white building trying to reach it in time.
Byakuran waved at Tsuna's back and after a few moments, he drops his hand. His smile deepen as he felt someone coming up behind him. "Tsu-chan is such a good boy, isn't he?" The blue eyes shifted their attention away from the disappearing figure of Tsuna and fell on the prefect. He inspected the other's face and although Hibari didn't have many expressions, he could always tell when the other was upset. Turning his body to face the other he gave him, his undivided attention. "You look like you have a bone to pick with me, Kyou-chan?"
The disciplinary committee president stopped a few feet from Byakuran. After all, he didn't like to get too close to people. He then lifted up one of his tonfas, threatening to use it on the white haired student president. "I came to shut that mouth of yours."
His blue eyes perked with inquisitiveness. Even with Hibari standing before him, giving him his most menacing glare, he couldn't help but laugh. "Are you mad that I told him about, Tsu-chan?"
Hibari decided to let that side. The reason why he came to meet Byakuran was not to discuss that herbivore but another matter. "You've brought him back here." Hibari eyes narrowed, zeroing in on Byakuran's beaming face. You couldn't tell by Hibari's stoic face but he really was tempted to break the other's jaw. "What do you expect to accomplish?"
"I wonder…." Byakuran's eyes averted away from Hibari's. His eyes decided to focus on the landscaping of the campus instead. It was so nice and quiet. Everyone did what they were supposed to because no one dared to go against Hibari and his "discipline". Except Mukuro of course. Namimori was a nice school but it was boring! There was no excitement at all. He felt almost like a zombie of some kind. "I'm selfish. I want fun and you're uber clean Namimori just doesn't do it for me. I guess you can call me your enemy, Kyou-chan."
Having being used to the other's complaints about his beloved school being too peaceful for his liking, the prefect wasn't fazed at all. He folded his arms over his chest, his face as emotionless as ever. "You sound more like a brat to me."
Glancing at Hibari and he snickered. "That's not the first time I've heard that."
"The herbivore…" Hibari dared to ask.
Byakuran's famous all knowing smiled appeared on his lips. No words needed to be spoken for Hibari to understand what the president was trying to communicate to him. In other words, Tsunayoshi Sawada was important to Byakuran and that was all the information he was willing to provide. The student president looked away from Hibari and his attention going towards the horizon, where he saw the fiery figure of Xanxus. It took him a while but his vice president had finally caught up to him. He had thought that other had given up but if Xanxus wanted to chase him…then he would continue to play with him. It probably was making the individual angrier but who didn't love a livid Xanxus?
Byakuran chuckled. "Looks like Xan-chan is coming. He's angry at me again because he doesn't want to succumb to me. Poor Xan-chan, when will he learn? Well…it was nice talking to you, Kyou-chan. We should do this more often." Walking in the opposite of the irate Xanxus, he slowly made his escape. The president abruptly stopped in his tracks, remembering something. Gazing at Hibari, he asked. "You know who destroyed the library, right?"
"I don't take orders." The prefect said flatly.
Byakuran shrugged his shoulders. "It's not an order. It's something I know, Kyou-chan, will do anyway."
"Tenth!" Was the first thing he heard as soon as he entered the cafeteria. Tsuna cringed hearing the odd nickname and knew automatically who called him. His eyes turned to the silver haired terrorist that he had meet the other day. Growing even more nervous as the other waved to him wildly, trying to gain his attention. I can see you! Thinking to himself as he placed on a happy smile, although he wasn't happy to see the other at all.
He observed the silver haired terrorist as he walked over to him. While Tsuna's uniform looked neat, Gokudera's was looser. His shirt was out of his trousers and the sleeves were rolled up. His tie was undone and hanged loosely around his neck. The top of his shirt was opened enough, that you could see the red shirt peeking underneath. The other's shoulder length hair was pulled back into a ponytail. Tsuna has to admit that even if the other looked sloppy, it seem to suit him and made him seem a bit cooler.
"G-good Morning , Gokudera-san." He smiled nervously, kind of afraid that the other might attack him or something.
Gokudera sensed Tsuna's uneasiness around him. He frowned knowing he messed up the other day. "Tenth please forgive me." He said as he went down on one knee with his head bowed. "I'm sorry."
Instantly, Tsuna's hands went up trying to stop the other from doing something embarrassing. Okay…something even more embarrassing. "What are you apologizing for?! And if you're going to apologize don't be so dramatic! Please get up…"
Gokudera looked up at Tsuna as he protested. He listened to him, getting off the floor. "I guess…I got carried away."
Tell me about it! Tsuna thought the words he would never say out loud. Followed by looking at the silver haired terrorist, he began to bring up the topic that Gokudera was apologizing for. "Its okay, Gokudera-san. I was just surprised." Gaining back his smile, he knew that Gokudera was only showing his appreciation. He really didn't think badly of the other. "I see that you get carried away, it was probably the same as yesterday. You probably didn't mean anything by it, right?"
He listened to his beloved tenth. The other was very understanding…although he practically missed the idea that he could actually like him. He figured that the tenth was that kind of person that would come to that conclusion anyway. He already saw how naïve he was. And that made Gokudera want to protect him even more. "Y-yeah. That was just my hug of friendship. I got a little carried away, Tenth. Sorry about that." Having no idea where that lie came from, he decided it was best to leave it at that. It was something that his naïve tenth could potentially understand.
"Hug of friendship? So that's what it was!" Showing his slight stupidity and how gullible he was. Tsuna was totally convinced that what transpired yesterday was merely an act of friendship. "Gokudera must have really wanted to be my friend."
"Yeah…I do that to all my friends." He continued to lie. "Are you getting breakfast?"
Tsuna turned away from Gokudera and gravely looked where the food was being distributed and found it closed. "Oh no…" Once again he was distracted from his task and now he would not get to eat breakfast at all. "It's closed."
"Don't worry, Tenth. I got you covered." His silver haired associate assured him. He watched as his Tenth's eyes brighten up showing the light of hope within them. He led the other to where he had been sitting. He watched as the other had a whole tray of food for him. The reason that Gokudera took so much food was because he didn't know what the Tenth liked, so he got as many options as possible. He even had five types of juices for Tsuna to choose from. "Here you go, Tenth."
Tsuna frowned wondering why the other went out of his way for him. "Gokudera-san…this is too much. I can't eat all of this."
"Whatever the tenth doesn't eat, I'll finish it." Giving his friend the thumbs up
Worried for his friend, Tsuna asked. "But wouldn't you get a stomachache?"
"It'll be worth it for the tenth." Gokudera smiled, meaning every word he said.
There he goes spewing those passionate words again. He thought but he was glad that he had a friend that thought so much about him. He was kind of wondering how Gokudera knew that he would be late for breakfast but he didn't pursue the question any further. "Thank you, Gokudera-san. You're the greatest. Itadakimasu. " He said as he dug in.
Today was a very uneventful day. When he had woken up this morning he had expected his first day classes to be like his welcome weekend. However it wasn't like that at all. He figured that everyone was concentrating on classes and trying figure out where they belonged. Tsuna was luckily in the same class as Gokudera and Yamamoto. So they were pretty much together for the whole day. Tsuna liked both of his friends. Yamamoto was just fun to be with and he was always carefree. The only thing he didn't like about Yamamoto was how dense he could be sometimes (Look who's talking). At first, he didn't like Gokudera because he was always declaring passionate things but the other really seem to look out for him. The terrorist was still a little too enthusiastic for his taste but beggars couldn't be choosers. He did notice that they didn't seem to like each other very much. Well Gokudera didn't seem to like Yamamoto. He wondered why, Yamamoto was a fun guy to be around.
Now Tsuna was back in his room doing his homework. It seemed that Yamamoto and himself was at the bottom of the class and if he didn't shape up he would have to go to tutoring. He had heard that the tutor at the school was very mean and liked to abuse his students. He didn't want to go through that. In spite of his drive to do better, when he looked into his textbook nothing made sense. It was as if he was reading totally different language entirely. After forcing himself to understand the complicated math of algebra, he gave up. He just didn't get it. He couldn't even figure out math back then when they didn't mix numbers with letters, symbols and other stuff. Deciding that he should give the math a rest for now, he decided to venture outside to get something to drink.
The Sky dorm had numerous vending machines much like the one he saw in his hometown. As he walked down the hallway, he heard weird sounds coming from the other end of the hallway. Because Tsuna was not too bright and curious, he went to investigate. Drawing closer, Tsuna began to make up most of the sounds that he was hearing. It sounded as if someone was hitting something very hard and he could even here grunts and groans of pains. Tsuna stiffen thinking he had made a bad decision by investigating and opted for turning around acting like he hadn't heard anything at all. Turning on his heels, he froze once again hearing a familiar voice.
"Bastard!" Tsuna's eyes widen knowing that voice. Although, it was strained…he knew the voice belonged to Gokudera. Without hesitating, he went forward to confirm his suspicions. His eyes fell on two figures, one he confirmed as Gokudera…who was lying on the floor and the other figure was Hibari. It didn't take a while for Tsuna to figure out that Hibari had beaten Gokudera to a pulp.
"Gokudera-san…" He said making them know of his presence. Hibari reacted by turning around toward him but Gokudera was too badly hurt to respond to his voice. And it seemed that the other had passed out from the beating. He stared at his fallen friend, Hibari had not went easily on him. He could see the bruises, cuts and gashes on the other's pale skin. It was terrible. He remembered when the prefect had attack Yamamoto. Even the baseball fanatic still had wounds that had not yet healed for the other's brutal attack. Tsuna looked to the impassive face of Hibari. "Why?"
"He got his punishment for disrupting the Discipline of this school." The prefect shrugged his shoulders.
Tsuna saw the blood dripping from the other's Tonfas. Gokudera's blood. It kind of made him feel sick but he managed to hold back his queasiness just a bit. Gokudera had destroyed the library but he was only defending himself. He didn't care for Hibari's idea of discipline. It was too cruel for his liking. It was immoral. "What you're doing is not right? It's not right to punish people by beating them up."
He observed the other's look on his face. He was really upset that he had bitten his friend. The prefect didn't let it bother him though; a lot of people have been upset at him for what he did. He assumed that herbivores felt that beating up on the weak was unscrupulous. "And talking things out the herbivore way is the right way? That does not work in this world. People only listen when it's beaten into them."
"Talking things out does not solve everything but beating ideas into people is tyrannical." Tsuna frowned, was he really arguing with Hibari right now? He doubted he could change the other's morals in a second but he wanted the other to know it was unjust. He wasn't sure many had came up to Hibari and told him this but he felt the other needed to hear it.
"Be quiet." Hibari said getting annoyed with him, he wasn't going to stand here arguing with this person of what was right and wrong. Those ethics never mattered to him. He did things according to his own will. His discipline was a result of his own sense of morality and no one could persuade him otherwise that what he was doing was "wrong" because it was his way. His way was neither right nor wrong; it was just whatever he made it out to be. He didn't want to hear anymore. He didn't feel up to explaining himself to a herbivore. "Or I'll bite you to death,"
Ignoring the warning that the other was giving him, he decided to hold his ground. He didn't want to see any more of his friends hurt by the other's idea of justice. It wasn't fair and he will never accept that. "Then I guess you'll have to hit me." The brunette said frowning. "Since talking is not going to work. I won't understand otherwise."
The prefect was expecting the other to go away silently with his tail between his legs but he was surprised by how strong the other was standing his ground. Being so used to seeing the other run away in terror, he hadn't expected this in a long shot. He wondered if the other had lost his mind or was he really stupidly saying these things to him. He glared at the brunette seeing for himself that he meant what he said. His brown eyes were glowing with some sort of fire. Was he angry? Was he so bother by his beliefs? This interested Hibari but he was also angry that the other was defying him. Hibari decided to act. He stepped over Gokudera's fallen body and rushed Tsuna.
Tsuna watched as Hibari flew towards him. Seeing the other come at him, he began to panic. Thinking perhaps he should have listened to Hibari, when he told him be quiet. He watched as the prefect struck him hard with his tonfas. Tsuna gasped as he was sent into a nearby wall, which just placed salt to his already wounded body. He slid down to the ground as pain surged up and down his body. The place where Hibari had hit him was burning as if it was on fire. He frowned as he watched the prefect walk over to him, reaching down and grabbing him by his collar with one hand. Tsuna cringed as the other jerked him upwards. Tsuna hurt so badly that he was unable to move or even try to defend himself.
"Do you understand now or do I have to bite you some more?" Hibari said as he used his other hand to lift his tonfa up for Tsuna to see.
Tsuna looked into the prefect's eyes. "No…I don't understand." He really didn't understand Hibari, he doubt anyone could. He thought the other was insane and needed to be place in some kind of straight jacket. However, he might be making an assumption or delirious from the pain he was feeling but Hibari didn't seem so tough to him. He had been gentle to him. Even though, he went down with one hit, Hibari could have continued to beat up on him but he didn't. He was sure the other could have hit him harder but he didn't. "But…it seems you want to make yourself out to be the villain…when your really aren't?"
Hibari frowned, he couldn't help it. Why was it that Tsuna never did what he was supposed to? He was getting annoyed with this stupid herbivore but at the same time, the other did pull a few of his heart strings. He didn't even know he had a heart to pull strings from. Was Tsuna right about his reasons for protecting Namimori? No…he didn't know anything about him. He knew nothing at all.
"You're annoying." The prefect said as he lifted the other up more. Tsuna closed his eyes waiting for another blow to be inflicted on to him. Instead, he felt something warm touch against his lips. He then opened his eyes realizing that Hibari was kissing him! Hiiieee!! Tsuna said in his mind.
Chapter Four End
Omake - Thought it would be funny after the events of the chapter.
Byakuran: frowning at Hibari you hit Tsu-chan! That wasn't in the script! You were only supposed to attack Gokudera! Now no one would read this fanfiction again!
Hibari: It was in my script. Plus, the herbivore wanted me to hit him.
Byakuran: You weren't suppose to kiss him either
Hibari: I do what I want
Byakuran: smirks you liked it didn't you, Kyo-chan?
Hibari: …………….be quiet
Byakuran: So you can hit and kiss me too? Is that what you do to your victims?
Hibari: death glare I'll bite you to death
Byakuran: Shou-chan…rescue me!
Irie Shouichi: sweat drops Leave me out of your mess.
Omake end
Author's note: No Mukuro this time…I'm such a tease. I hope you people liked this chapter as much as the others. I'm sorry for the slight delay, since I was considering all the suggestions that people made to help my story along. So, the chapter wasn't released as rapidly as the others. However, you get good piece of material. Hopefully, Hibari wasn't too out of character. I've been reading over the manga to try to get a grip of his character and I think I fell in love with him all over again. As well as all the characters…I think that's why I like the show so much. Show you care by reviewing my work and critiques are welcome. As long as they have good intentions behind them. So please keep them coming.
