I know it's been awhile and I'm sorry about that, but I was working on some other fanfic I recently posted. Hope the wait was worth it!
Tsuna woke up on the sofa the next morning. The laptop was hot on his legs, and he jumped slightly when he realized he had fallen asleep when he had been attempting to break into the schools security system.
One glance at his screen showed that the decoder Tsuna had set up had finished and successfully cracked the files right open for him.
"Nice work Tsuna."
Reborn said from behind him. Tsuna gave out a very unmanly squeal of shock and turned to see the fedora wearing man behind him.
"Reborn! Don't scare me like that."
He grumbled. Reborn simply smirked.
"You should always be alert Tsuna."
He commented as he nudged Tsuna's shoulder.
"Now look up Gokudera Hayato, Yamamoto Takeshi, and Rokudo Mukuro."
"Yeah, yeah."
Reborn walked away, to the kitchen Tsuna guessed. While Tsuna looked up his two friends and the school delinquent.
Getting the information on Yamamoto showed nothing Tsuna didn't already know about his friend. Yamamoto was the star player of the baseball team, his guardian was his dad who ran a sushi shop, and he had no record other than sports ones with the school.
Mukuro's revealed a lot about the teen of mystery. Tsuna and everyone else already knew that he and Chrome were siblings, I mean they looked enough alike that it was obvious. But he also found out that Mukuro's friends Ken and Chikusa had the same address as he and Chrome. Meaning they must live together. Tsuna had never known that. He didn't think anyone did. He also found out that Mukuro had no guardian but was put down as Chrome's. And the guardians of Ken and Chikusa were the same people, Rokudo Lancia, and someone with the initials M.M. But when he looked up the one called Lancia he found that there was no information anywhere on the man. In fact it seemed that he didn't even exist.
He then went on to looking up Gokudera, and found some it wasn't as easy as clicking the name and the information spilled out. There were three extra security precautions set up before he even found out what Gokudera's birthday was. Then he had to go through a firewall to get anything more than that out of the files.
And what he found there shocked him so badly he froze.
"Reborn."
He croaked. A few seconds went by and the man didn't show up, so he called to him again.
"Reborn!"
This time his cry was desperate. And Reborn ran into the room looking ready for a fight.
"What is it?"
He asked in a deadly tone. Tsuna turned around slowly and held the laptop up to his godfather.
"You're going to want to read this one for yourself."
Reborn took the laptop from the distressed teen, and began reading it. His eyes grew in size for a second and then went back to normal as a smile spread out on his face.
"This can work to my advantage."
Tsuna ran a hand through his hair and stood up to leave the sofa.
"I'm gonna go sleep for a while in my bed."
He mumbled.
"Give me your cell phone."
Tsuna was so tired he didn't even think anything of it, and tossed his phone to Reborn who caught it easily.
"Have a nice nap."
Reborn said a little too nicely. The teen was still too shocked and tried to ponder on his godfather's sudden encouragement of sleep. He figured he would worry about it after a few hours of actual sleep and not just falling asleep on the sofa at the break of dawn.
The older man waited till he heard the door to Tsuna's room close to open the phone and quickly find Gokudera Hayato's number.
Meet me skool hav something import 2 tell U
There a reply less than a minute later.
Where skool?
Reborn couldn't help but smirk at how easy it was to pretend to be Tsuna.
In th Recep room
Another half a minute and he got a reply.
Ok C U there
Reborn put the phone in his pocket, and placed his in the other. He wrote a quick note to Tsuna, not that he expected the teen to wake up before he got back. Telling him that he would be back soon and if he was hungry to make his own food. Reborn grabbed his keys and locked the door behind himself as he headed off to the school. He knew one person would be there on a school day for sure.
Hibari Kyoya lounged on the sofa in the reception room. He was going through some paperwork the lazy teachers had failed to fill out and decided it would be more comfortable to go over them laying down.
He was enjoying the complete silence of the school on a weekday. Sunday was the day he looked forward to the most. There were no Saturday classes, and that meant no one was there but him and sometimes Kusakabe. But he was tolerable.
The silence was broken when Hibari's ears pricked up at the sound of footsteps down the hall. He jumped to his feet immediately and was out the door before the trespasser could take another step on school grounds.
"Hey Hibari I thought I would find you here."
Even though Hibari recognized Reborn seconds after seeing him he still attacked the older man. Reborn put little effort into deflecting the attack, and even looked bored as he began talking.
"I'm meeting Gokudera Hayato here in a few minutes and figured you would like a heads up before he got here."
Hibari trying not to look as pissed off as he felt pulled his captured wrist free from Reborn's grasp.
"Students aren't allowed on school grounds on Sundays."
He held his tonfas up at the ready.
"And unauthorized adults are not allowed inside the school ever."
Reborn yawned and waved the teen away like a fly. This only served to infuriate the prefect further and he moved, once again to attack.
"What the hell?"
Hibari paused in his attack and Reborn turned with a sly smile to the Italian that had arrived in the hallway.
"Hello Gokudera."
The silver haired teen sneered at the taller man.
"What are you doing here?"
It was a near growl, and the teen's eyes were drawn to Hibari who stood behind Reborn ready to strike. He was a hairline away from making contact with the back of Reborn's head when the older man shifted ever so slightly and kicked him a good seven feet away. And that was where he started to slide on the linoleum floors. If you added that to the equation he might have even gone further since he was stopped by the wall at the end of the hallway.
Gokudera flinched slightly at the 'thud' Hibari's body made when he collided with the wall.
"I'm so glad you got here so early."
Gokudera's attention was drawn back to Reborn who seemed completely unfazed by the whole act of kicking a teen across the hall.
"I'm here to see Tsuna not you."
He said stiffly as he moved to pass the older man. Reborn grabbed him by the arm to stop his movements.
"Tsuna isn't here."
He said, still with that fake cheer.
"What do you mean?"
Gokudera's tone had gone from annoyed to deadly in less than a few seconds. And Reborn smirked at the obvious defensiveness of the teen.
"He's at home sleeping. Poor Tsuna spent all night trying to break into the schools computer files last night and didn't get much sleep."
Reborn faked feeling sorry for his godson and shook his head in sympathy.
"It wasn't for nothing though. This morning he finally cracked it open and what he found out about some of the students here…well you can guess what he read about you I'm sure."
Gokudera had gone from annoyed to angry, and was now white with fear.
"You're lying."
He stuttered out. Reborn smirked.
"Am I Smoking Bomb Hayato?"
Gokudera wretched his arm away from Reborn and stalked over to where Hibari sat on the floor, glaring knives into Reborn's skull.
"Hey Mr. Head Prefect he was threatening me."
Gokudera said smoothly. Hibari smirked and stood up as if he had never been kicked down.
"That's a direct threat on a Namimori student and a threat to the school it's self."
Reborn's eyes widened for half a second and then Hibari was attacking him again. This time with renewed vigor. He was do busy fending off the violent teen he barely caught a glimpse of Gokudera leaving down the hall.
Clever bastard.
He thought angrily as he continued to fight with Hibari.
