Hullo, hullo. It's me! So, I want to thank ALL of the people who have, favorited me and the story, and followed. You people make my day. This is it my friends, it's the end. /tears/ I love all of you guys. Enjoy this little bonus! Mukuro?

Mukuro: Leo doesn't own Hitman Reborn, but she has had the pleasure of writing this fanfiction. /winks/

Leo: ... Mukuro, don't charm my characters... Unless, I guess, they want to be charmed...

10 Years Later in the Varia Castle

All I wanted to do was close my eyes and go to sleep, but that's impossible; it the Varia for god's sake. To catch you up a bit, I'm 26, married to Bel, and about to give birth any moment... Cue the awkward silence. The twins, yes twins, were due a month ago, but life doesn't want to agree with me right now.

"Kumiko! Do you want anything to eat now?" Luss asked.

"Um, no. Actually yes, can I- AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed.

"What's wrong?"

"MY FREAKING WATER JUST FREAKING BROKE!"

"Oh my, BEL! Breathe in, breathe out. All you need is to calm down."

"Calm down? YOU WANT ME TO CALM DOWN?! Luss, you never tell a girl, 'calm down'. What I need right now, is to GET TO THE FREAKING HOSPITAL!" I screamed.

In The Hospital

A soft cry broke the silence, and minutes later, another cry broke out.

"Congratulations, Ms. Kumiko. You gave birth to a healthy boy and girl!" the nurse announced. While I was cradling the twins, Bel walked in.

"Princess?" Bel asked.

"A girl and a boy," I whispered, smiling. Bel walked over and picked up the boy. As if he knew his father was there, he opened his eyes.

"He has my eyes," Bel said.

"And she has my eyes," I replied. The doctor walked in and asked us, "So, names?" Bel and I looked at each other.

"You name the girl, and I'll name the boy," Bel said. I nodded and thought for a bit.

"The girl is Aimi."

"The boy is Ciro."

Five Years Later

Aimi's golden hair chased after her, as she was chasing after Ciro. The two were such opposites; Ciro was a quiet boy, always trying to please people, while Aimi was sly. Ciro took after me with his hair and powers, but had his father's blue eyes. Yes, he inherited my powers. Aimi took after Bel in almost everything, except for her eyes; she had my green ones. Today was their fifth birthday and I invited the Varia and Vongola over to our house.

"Come on, use your powers!" Aimi screamed at Ciro. He simply shook his head, and resumed back to running from her.

"MOOOOM! Ciro has your powers, but he doesn't use that at all!" Aimi shouted. I sighed.

"It's because Ciro knows that he only uses his powers when needed." Aimi pouted, but got the message.

"Ugh, it's already one and no one is here-" I started, until I got cut off by the twins.

"UNCLE SQUALO!" Aimi and Ciro screamed. I watched them run up to the old commander and swing from his hair.

"VOOOOOI! Get off of my hair, you brats-" was all he got to say, because a knife hit a tree, inches from his neck. I heard him gulp, and he turned his head towards me. In my hands were nine black throwing knifes (Bel got them for her). I smiled a murderous smile, and threw another knife. It landed by his foot.

"Hi, Squalo. It's been some time, huh? Bel helped me improve my aim over the years." I said. He got the hint and let the children play with his hair.

Slowly, everyone came. Bel walked out with the chocolate cake, adorned with giant sparklers. When Tsuna saw it, he sweat dropped.

"Kumiko-sempai? Are you sure you should be spoiling your kids?" Tsuna asked.

"Says the boy who bought his kid a pony, before the kid could even walk," I countered back. Tsuna blushed and gave me a sheepish smile. I smirked back.

After singing, it was time for presents. First it was Squalo.

The kids unwrapped their boxes to find, shampoo...

"It's never to earlier to care about your hair!"

Xanxus

The kids were about to open their presents, but we heard growling and decided to kindly give them back.

Luss

Aimi opened her box, and there laid a beauty green dressed that matched her eyes.

"Thanks SO much, Aunt Luss~ (She regards to him as a girl...) I love it!" Aimi squealed.

"Oh, thank the heavens! You know, you're mother hated the dresses I chose for her," he whispered. The two giggled. Ciro opened his box, and found a crisp, hot pink suit.

"You are never to young to be stylish~" Luss, cooed. Ciro, who didn't want to offend his aunt, simply said, "I've never seen anything like it. Thank you." Luss didn't detect any lying, and smiled back at Ciro.

Levi

Levi didn't wrap any gift, instead he took something from his back. They were two umbrellas. One was black and blue, the other was pink and white.

Fran
Fran took out two animal hats. It was a bear for Ciro, and a fox for Aimi.

Everyone was about to go inside, but apparently, there was one more gift. Xanxus got the two boxes out and gave them to the kids. Inside were to necklaces, when joined they made a star.

"Mama? Who 'Mammon'?" Ciro asked. The name struck me like a bullet, Mammon, god I miss him so much. He just disappeared; I swore on my grave that I'd find the man who killed him. Without any notice, tears fell.

"Mammon would have been one of your favorite uncles, but he was murdered. I'm sorry you never got to know him, he was certainly special. But also sly. That little devil, knowing he would die must have given the gift to Xanxus. He was sure that he would die," I said, my voice faltering. Tears streamed down my face, making little waterfalls. Bel walked over to me and hugged me.

"I miss him too, Princess. I miss him too."

But we knew this isn't what Mammon wanted. He wanted us to accept that he was gone and to live our crazy lives.

"Mama, are you okay?" Ciro asked, tugging on my pants. I looked around. I was surrounded by the best people ever. All of them as insane as I was. I looked towards my children. Bright, little adventurers, seeking out the world's secrets. I was happy, and that's what Mammon wanted. So, I wiped away my tears, and looked towards the sky.

"I miss you, you sly little devil."

/crying/ Hope you loved this last chapter. PS: Is it just me, or do you think pulling in Mammon near the end a bad choice? oh, well. Vongola and Varia, one last time, just for our fans?

Vongola: WE LOVE YOU ALL! ... Hn.

Varia: VOOOOOOI!

USHISHISHISHSIHSHI!

BYE DARLINGS~

BOOOOOOOOOOSSSSSSS!

Tch.

I want money.