Awaken

AU Fanfiction.
Fanfiction's Genre: Horror and Drama
My Genre: Criminology and Psychology
Rated: M

Dark and Mature themes.

Author's Notes: This story is based on pure fanfiction. This is, however, realistic and will have non-mafia (Hints will pop in though) and if there happens to be an experience similar to this story: It's pure coincidence. I have no connections toward anyone with experiences and this is all based on how I imagine it.

Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn nor the characters- But I own the plot and the idea.

Quick Note:

"Past" or 'emphasizing'

"Inner Voice/Desires/Thoughts."

"Speaks"

The Awaken of Compromise

"Something in my gut twisted so hard that it felt like I was being tickled by an invisible hand, and it took me a moment to realize what it was. Hope. It had been so long since I'd felt it that the sensation was like something living inside me, something wonderful waiting to break free, just like I was."
― Alexander Gordon Smith, Solitary

"Hieee!" A squeak left Tsuna's mouth as he unconsciously took a step back, from the overwhelming aura the man in front of him sprouted.

Yamamoto gulped, glanced at Tsuna's sudden reaction and frowned. This wasn't the person who he was fighting with just a few minutes ago. No, the Tsuna he met was the one who stood him up and fought him with experiences. However, he ignored that little bell ringing in his mind and stood in front of Tsuna protectively.

Tsuna is Tsuna.

He vowed his loyalty toward him and he will show it.

"Who are you?" Yamamoto spoke, bravely. He felt the ominous aura that was pushing him down, suffocating him but made no sign that was affecting him. He did not back down.

The man in front of him merely smirked at them, reminding Tsuna of a wolf who cornered his prey.

The man. He return! Hiee! The threat of his note! Tsuna shakily thought. He simply gulped heavily and clenched his fist, his body anticipating for an attack in any second. He was rigid when that thought came to his head.

"Heh. How bold of you to ask. How daring of you to shamelessly not recognize me."

Yamamoto frowned at his statement. He didn't understand his words. He spoke as if he was suppose to be automatically known. He glanced at the man's appearance now that he got a clearer look on the man in front of him; He was a tall man with an expensive-looking suit. His layered cut hair, spiked up in a very formal way along with his standing. His eyes, shaped in the traditional Japanese's eyes.

Yamamoto's eyes trailed around the man's body but when his eyes caught the shining silver ring on his left ring finger- His eyes widen and a shiver broke.

"H-H-Hibari-san..." Once those words spilled out of Yamamoto's mouth, Hibari grinned.

"Hm." Approving of Yamamoto's reaction, he then fixed his gaze on the younger boy. The familiar one. "Herbivore. I'm sure if I see you again- I would.." He then took out long metal tonfas. "Bite you to death."

In a flash second, Hibari got in a stance to attack, Tsuna automatically got in defensive mode, in a silent dilemma wondering if he should stay or run. Something told him to do the latter. Though, a jumpy feeling in his chest said otherwise.

However, before any action can be made- Yamamoto stepped in between them again. "Now, now... Now we don't want to cause trouble...We'll disturb the neighborhoods and we don't want that, right?" His voice gone a little deeper and slightly serious, despite his tense body that's so stiff. His eyes flashed toward his katana who wasn't far away and Hibari simply smirked.

As if he cares about the other, and these two herbivores seem interesting. His claws were itching to attack. His phone ranged, making the boys jump and the atmosphere awkward. Hibari grunted in annoyance, before taking out his phone swiftly and answering the call, leaving the boys to hear a one-sided conversation.

"It better be worth to hear, or I will hunt you down and bite you to death." Hibari growled. Tsuna almost let out a gasp of dry humor, not believing that's how the man respond to people. Yamamoto though, gave him a look to not make a sound, and Tsuna merely complied.

Hibari finish the call, putting his phone away and sighed. He checked his watch before looking at Yamamoto with a passive face.

"Hmph. You're not worthy of my time."

Yamamoto sighed in relief but did not left his stance, when he saw the tonfas disappear quickly.

Hibari looked at the boy again, and gave a small smile at the impression the boy gave him. The boy merely stare at him, even if his body is visibly trembling. However, he gave him a feral grin when his eyes clashed the boy's eyes and saw something deeper within that seem indifferent about the boy. Hidden Fierceness.

"Herbivore. Quite popular with the men, now?" A grunt was earned from Tsuna. Of course he would make that comment. Hibari merely smirked, looking below him again. "I'll let you go for now, since I have a meeting to go in a few minutes. The next time though- No exception. You will be bitten to death."

With that, he turned around and jumped off the building casually. Tsuna felt his body became extremely heavy and his breath let out- wondering when did he hold his body. He was mentally, emotionally and physically exhausted though. However, a small scowl grew in his face unconsciously without Tsuna's awareness when the deeper him realize he let a well predator go. Tsuna frowned, and began to stare afar from where the man disappear. Unknowingly, he felt his hand scratched his neck and sighed.

Tsuna let out a short 'Eep!' when he felt Yamamoto's hand grabbed his shoulder.

He glanced at Yamamoto who was nearly shaken, as if he went on a dangerous rollercoaster and got off in relief. He immediately knew, that if this man- Hibari- could have shaken Yamamoto to his cores, he was dangerous.

His chest purred with excitement and impatience, wanting to know the mysterious man more. Possibly fight him.

No, Tsuna thought fiercely to no one particularly.

"Have you met him before?" Yamamoto asked warily, indicating how Hibari-san was familiar with Tsuna.

Tsuna nodded meekly. "Umm... it's a long story. He somewhat helped me in a... situation. I guess he wants to fight me or bite me in return for his help."

Yamamoto frowned. "This man... is dangerous. He doesn't help anyone. For you get even the smallest kindness from him, is you were in deep problem or he was in debt for you.."

The two guys stayed silent at the awkward topic. One of them curious, wanting to know what made Hibari helped Tsuna and the other not wanting to tell the whole story at the moment.

Tsuna gulped before talking. "W-who exactly is Hibari-san?"

He saw Yamamoto grim and his heart sunk a bit. "He's a powerful man. He's one of the most strongest man in this city and is a very excellent business man. He owns over a dozen of popular company here; One of them being Foundations and Vongola. However, rumor has it- He's involve with the underworld. Mafia, gangs, drug dealers, yakuza, anything and he's in it. Which is partially why he's a powerful man."

Tsuna felt his life rate go down as he heard this. To accidentally get involve with a man like this; He must have the worst luck in universe. He felt the excitement inside him, however, bouncing and the heated power bursting. Tsuna felt his gut chern and twisted- knowing whoever inside him, wanted to fight Hibari.

"Well.." Yamamoto broke the tension with a forced light hearted tone. "Shall we go inside and fix the bed for you?"

Time tick slowly for Tsuna, as he stared at the ceiling above him. Another flash of lightening echoed the room, along with the booming sound that came right after. Tsuna let out another shiver of coldness and awkwardness that stuffed the air. He could've barely breathe. He wonder briefly if Yamamoto was feeling the same way also.

Which reminded him, after the small break down and meeting with Hibari, they met up with Yamamoto's dad, Tsuyoshi, to clear out the 'misunderstanding'. Of course, there isn't really any misunderstanding except the fact, Yamamoto is not a killer by choice. They didn't told Tsuyoshi about the meeting with Hibari, since they were tired and afraid that his dad might do something.

Currently, Tsuna is laying on the extra mattress they gave him, staring above the ceiling. He gave a sneak peak at Yamamoto who was laying beside him on his bed and sigh. He was laying on his side, facing the wall. Which made Tsuna impossible to know if he was sleeping or not. Tsuna sighed inaudibly, pulling up his blanket and turned around, facing the opposite side.

His mind kept flashing him what happen before Hibari's little meeting. Tsuna tried remembering his words, what he did to Yamamoto. How he spoke to him. It was simply giving him a headache. Again, he tried remembering what was said during Hibari's visit. Though, the only thing that he can remember clearly is the rain, the thunders, and the cries. He remember the dance of the swords- But Tsuna knew deeply- he knew deeply it wasn't him fighting. Tsuna was watching. Something inside him shut him in a room with a window.

Tsuna bit his lip in frustration and let out a soft groan.

He didn't really know what happen through his mind except the fact, Tsuna was not the one talking. He knows it wasn't him. He felt something more powerful. More controlling. As well as he can feel different feelings. Tsuna frowned at the thought of that. It wasn't as if he gone insane and lost it, because he still normal. He can feel his own emotions, own thoughts. He can walk and think straightly as far as he knows. It's more as if, he feels as he isn't the only one.

Stressed at this, his hand, unconsciously went up to his neck and scratched. Tsuna closed his eyes at the reliever. But frowned at the nonsense. It wasn't itching. But he needed to scratch it. He scratched, until skin broke. Then he stopped. Tsuna frowned again. He didn't understand why he did that- but it seem to clean itself out. Like he's trying to bring physical pain into his life, as if it relieve him from mental pain. Mental problems.

His heart wrench slightly at the sound of that: Craziness.

If he isn't normal, he's crazy. Tsuna clenched his fist and think deeply, ignoring the now-starting itch and focus on the subject again. He shut his eyes, frustratingly at the fact that he can't focus on finding the right word to say it. He then started scanning through his mind.

Searching, scavenging for something in his mind. But what? It was like there someone inside him. Like someone caged in his mind, that is waiting to be yearned to be free. Tsuna tried remembering the emotions, the words. However Tsuna has no recall. No memory. It was as if he was dreaming the whole thing.

As if he was dreaming something else.

Tsuna flashed his eyes open and frowned. Something. Somebody. Someone. His gut twisted as feelings return slowly.

All the feelings he felt- he knew he didn't make those feeling. Someone did.

Anxiety, melancholic, overwhelming, ruthless and cynical. Why else would Tsuna feel that? It's likely that Tsuna could be confusing himself, however his gut was sloppy- telling him to scan deeper in his mind. Mentally or physically.

Or emotionally.

Tsuna unconsciously clenched his fist as he scanned deeper, searching for his thoughts, emotions, feelings, conscious, identity, interest,-

Identity.

Tsuna's eyes widen when that word repeated again in his mind. Identity. Identity. The fact of knowing who he is. And who he is. It involves identity. Maybe. Maybe that is what he's looking for. Asking what he is, who he is.

Who am I? Asked Tsuna silently. Hoping to grabbed an answer. Silence. Who am I? Silence.

Tsuna mentally slapped himself, This is stupid. The real question is who is he. I'm Tsuna Sawada obviously.

Not Tsunayoshi, ne?

Tsuna's heart skipped a beat. It's the voice. The same voice. The deep and velvet voice, that spoke with confidence. A rush of excitement went through him as his eyes were blinded of memories.

I'll help you.

Kill him!

A wolf in sheep's clothing, heh.

I'll protect you.

Tsuna almost gave a leap of joy. He remembers. Each moment, was when Tsuna was feeling a strong emotion. Negative most of the time. However, he felt his heart beating faster than usual and his stomach was jumpy. He knew why. The voice, it came back. But how long will it stay?

Tch. Discovering me, so soon.

Who are... you? Tsuna asked almost hesitantly. The emotions are strong. From.. him. It was almost powerful and suffocating. He tried understanding him. Try hearing him. But... it was almost as if he had a mind of his own. Like another person. He then felt an emotion of smugness.

Let say, I'm your alter ego. In another word... Tsunayoshi.

Tsuna felt a sweat dropped at this. It was exciting and too surreal. He was scared though, at this difference. Did this made him crazy? Insane? And the fact, a little sick part in his mind is happy about it because he's not alone- Does it make him psychotic?

Ha. If it did, you wouldn't exist. Only I would.

Tsuna shivered at those words. Wait... you can hear me?

If you're talking about emotions and thoughts. Yes.

His heart raced slightly more. Why... How?

You're quite useless. So I came along. But never consider me in the same category like you.

Tsuna unconsciously nodded his head, his eyes still tightly shut., not quite understanding him. He tried imaging him. However, all he saw was a mirror of him. But one that reek of confidence and power.

However, I'll admit. In one way, I am you. You're not me, though.

He was confused at his words but nevertheless agree to it. He was going to ask more questions, to know him more- but a voice spoke through the room. The brunette jumped visibly, almost forgetting he wasn't the only one in the room. Tsuna's felt slight annoyance, but something told him it wasn't his. So he figured it was Tsunayoshi. Tsunayoshi. It was weird to think of his own name like it's somebody else.

"Ma ma, Tsuna, I know you aren't asleep."

Tsuna quickly craned his neck toward Yamamoto's side, then wincing at the pain. Yamamoto merely chuckled and laid on his back, looking at the ceiling. Yamamoto quietly hummed something as Tsuna also got in the same position of Yamamoto.

"I'm sorry for today. That isn't me, usually." He started. Tsuna was quiet, unresponsive, and steadily breathing. "That me, is another side of me. I think. But I'm sorry."

Tsuna only heard breathing. He didn't know what to say, since he was so happy to talk to... Tsunayoshi but his mood was killed by Yamamoto. So he only stayed silent. Yamamoto took it as a sign to continue.

"I was fifteen, when I killed him." Began Yamamoto in a grim tone. Tsuna immediately thought 'him' is Ryuu.

Almost two years ago.. thought Tsuna.

"We were practicing kendo together. He knew me. He knew the other side of me also. He accepted me, though and I think that's all I really cared for." A pause. Yamamoto felt a small smile growing on his lips. "We were best friend. He really understand me. Always there and always cheery. He knew when I had my facade on. But he never questioned it. Until..

"Until, that night we were practising kendo and he mention how he liked the same girl I did also. Funny, if I didn't know better, we got in a fight for the same girl. However, it wasn't that. He also finally questioned my mask. Who I'm truly am. And as always, I told him off. I think that was the final snap though. He then said something.. Something so stupid- I don't even remember what. I was just scared. I was so scared he was going to reject me. But I snapped too. And... I remember him clutching on my sword that was inside- inside- his torso. I then started to panic, get anxious to get help. However, he simply smiled and spoke me the last words." Yamamoto abruptly cut off the story.

Tsuna's looked at him, curious why he stopped. Then he saw Yamamoto's eyes shut and trying to stop himself from crying. He took a deep breath and slowly smiled. His guts- his instincts, somehow knew what to say. Knew what to do. He got out of his bed, and hugged Yamamoto, silently. He then softly spoke, into the suspenseful air that was waiting to be broken.

"It isn't your fault, Yamamoto."

Tsuna cracked one eyes open, wincing at the light shining through the room. He looked around, his mind still not processing correctly. However, memories flashes in his mind suddenly, remembering everything last night. He then took a sharp breath and look beside him. No one was beside him- In fact, no one was in the room except him. However, he knew he fell asleep with Yamamoto since he was on the bed and not on the mattress.

He immediately got up, wincing at the soreness of his body and fix himself as well changing into his clothes. He rubbed his eyes, and felt a jittery sensation in his stomach as he goes downstair.

The smell of sweet sauce and fish filled his nose as he took a step down. His stomach softly rumble in hunger. Loud commotions were heard as well.

"Shh! Pops- You'll wake up Tsuna!" A rather loud voice spoke, trying to shush another equally loud voice.

Tsuna frowned at that. You failed at that.

However, he walked down the steps, and walked into the kitchen to spot Tsuyoshi cutting sushi and Yamamoto making scramble eggs. Tsuna caught's Yamamoto's eyes, brief tension but then Yamamoto smiled widely and laughed.

"Ahh! I told you to quiet down! Look, Tsuna's awake!" Yamamoto spoke heartily. Tsuyoshi looked up and saw Tsuna's rubbing his eyes, sitting down on of the stools.

"Atta boy! How did you slept?" Tsuyoshi beamed, cutting the sushi flawlessly.

The brunette gave a tired sigh before responding tiredly. "Good, a bit drain though. Lack of food, I believe."

Tsuyoshi smiled. "That won't be a problem, we'll give you some fresh sushi, and Takeshi giving you his infamous scramble eggs with ham." He leaned down, closer to Tsuna and whispered. "If you like, I'll feed the eggs to our neighborhood's dog and you can eat sushi all you want. Takeshi's cooking aren't very good." He winked.

"Hey! I heard you!" Yamamoto whined. Tsuyoshi broke out in a laugh though and Tsuna smiled.

Tsuna felt warmth grow in his chest. A stretch and he couldn't help himself but smile warmly. Light radiance seem to bounce off anything, brightening the day. He let out a puff of sigh, then his stomach decided to grow loudly.

"Um." Tsuna let out shyly. The two's Yamamoto merely looked at him then looked at each before breaking out in a laugh.

"Coming right up~" Yamamoto spoke in a sing-song tune. He took out a plate and put the scramble eggs on it. The other Yamamoto, pat his son on his shoulder before putting the sushi beside the eggs.

"Atta boy."

Tsuna felt his cheeks burned red, before eating his scrambles that were placed in front of him. It was flavoring and warm. He licked his lips after swallowing. "It's really good, Yamamoto!"

Yamamoto felt a small blush grow on his cheeks, before scratching the back of his neck in an indifferent way. "Really? Haha! Thank you, Tsuna!"

Tsuna nodded and continue to eat. Tsuyoshi stare at him for a while and wonder where is the boy going to go. Or live. Or even wonders about his past. He doesn't say anything, but he has a feeling Takeshi knows something. After all, Takeshi is a sly and compromising man than most expected. He also needs to talk with him from what happen last night. He was very surprise when they were friendly with each other but made no sign that he was. He then eye at Takeshi who was facing toward the stove, making more scramble eggs and sigh softly when he notice how tense his shoulders were. Ahh. So they aren't exactly relax with each other just yet. But he saw a future of them being good friends. He glanced at the younger boy and grim. The boy is mindlessly eating his food but every now and then looking up to Takeshi, and saw a faint of nostalgia and worry in his eyes. However, it was barely there since he also looked at him with admiration and confidence at his son. Tsuyoshi merely sighed, and continue to chop Salmon, checking the time.

"Welp. It's almost time to open up, son." Tsuyoshi began. He then looked at Tsuna. "And what's your plan for today..?"

Tsuna tensed at those word. Yamamoto stopped whatever he was doing, still facing the stove but listening to Tsuna's word.

"U-Um." Tsuna started. He didn't know what to do, but he knew he couldn't depend on them for a long time. He barely met them. And by his theory, he needs to give Yamamoto some time alone. Tsuna look look at his fingers who were twitching. He then glanced outside, and briefly wonder if there was anything more waiting for him, outside this bubble of security. A small jump in his guts says so.

"I think I-I will b-be leaving today... Stay at a hotel possibly." Tsuna whispered quietly. His voice was firm though. Not leaving any doubts or hesitation show, leaving the two's Yamamoto loss for words.

"Tsu-kun! We should go to the park today!"

Tsuna's eyes widen when he heard those words. Memories flow in his mind, of his mother. Immediately his heart went in flames. Another resolution is made. "I think I will look for my mother as well."

Yamamoto's eyes widen at his word, while Tsuyoshi simply stared at him passive.

It was a tense silence, but Tsuna's eyes shown determination. Tsuyoshi really wanted him to think about his words, but then he saw the boy's eyes and it slightly remember himself when he was younger. "I see.. Well. You aren't leaving without some good sushi!"

Yamamoto quickly looked at his father's and caught his eyes. He was horrified, when he saw his dad's eyes with acceptance and surrender.

"No!" Yamamoto suddenly blurt out. "I think you got hurt enough! You should stay with us!"

Tsuna looked at him, surprised at his objection. He didn't said anything. Tsuyoshi grabbed his son's shoulder in order to relax him.

"Son. It's his decision. You can't tell him what to do."

Yamamoto seem more disturb at those words. "No. Tsuna, you should stay with us please! You're my only friend!"

Tsuna merely stayed silence, his face looking toward the floor.

"Don't leave. I forbid you to leave me!"

"Takeshi Yamamoto! You have no right to speak those words! Go to your room!" Tsuyoshi exploded. Yamamoto merely glared at his dad before stomping upstairs.

Tsuna looked at Tsuyoshi bewilder. "S-Sorry, S-sir! I d-didn't m-mean for this to h-happen!"

Tsuyoshi let out a heavy sigh. "It's okay. I understand where he's coming from. He won't be angry so long. Just need some time to relax and think it through."

The brunette knew better though, he sigh and slumped his shoulder. "Well. I have to be going so I can have the day bright."

He didn't know what happen with the sudden conclusion that he's going to look for his mother, but he knew. The small spark of hope in his chest isn't there for nothing. His instinct, guts or Tsunayoshi is telling him his mother isn't dead. Her sweet, beautiful and young mother isn't gone from his life. The warm chocolate-colored eyes and soft brown hair that melted on her shoulder. His mother, the woman who gave life to him, she must be alive somewhere.

"Tsu-kun. Sorry, darling but mommy will have to go. Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Tsuna felt his eyes watered before clamping them shut and breathing deeply. The memories are flashing. He open them up, tear-free and saw how Tsuyoshi was looking at him carefully. He wiped off the nostalgic and looked at him. "Mm. Please tell Yamamoto-kun that I will miss him a lot. And if he ever needs a hand, tell him to look for me."

Tsuyoshi laughed heartily. "Why don't I give you our house number, and if you ever decide to call us- You got the number." He ripped off a paper from a notebook, scribble something before handling it to Tsuna.

He looked at to see the number of the household, work and address. He looked up to Tsuyoshi brightly. "T-Thank you!" He smiled charmingly before bowing down in deep respect. Tsuyoshi merely laughed and blushed a bit.

"If I didn't know any better, I would have thought you were a girl." Tsuyoshi mutter but Tsuna didn't heard him. He grunted to get Tsuna's attention again. "Anyway, you have all the information so, whatever you need- give us a call."

Tsuna nodded. His chest felt lifted but he distinctly looked at the stairs, where Yamamoto is probably upset. Tsuyoshi caught his look.

"Don't worry about him. He's a grown boy. He will understand. Takeshi is a trouble boy, but his heart means no harm. We will help you through anything. In fact, here something to help you out throughout the journey." Tsuyoshi said. He went to out of the kitchen, leaving Tsuna in wonder.

Tsuna felt bad. He was leaving. But he is excited that he has a goal in his life. Something that will help him, identify himself. Someone who will tell him why he is born. His heart jumped at the thought of that. Mother, once I see you, I will have a lot of questions to ask! Tsuna thought happily. Maybe she can help him with his other one. Tsunayoshi. Maybe she knows the answer to his problem.

He jumped when Tsuyoshi enter the scene again. "Well. This is what I got." He took out a handful of cash and gave it to Tsuna, organized. "It's approximately, fifty-nine dollars. If I found a dollar more, it would be sixty, but I can't find a dollar."

Tsuna gaped at him. "A-Are you sure?!"

The taller man nodded. "Yes, boy. You will need it. Now grab your backpack and hide it before anyone see it."

Tsuna stared at him though. "U-uh. Okay!" He quickly grabbed his backpack, he left down here last night, since they were taking a while to put the mattress in Yamamoto's room. Guess he forgot it here, but he grabbed the money and put it with his other money in the little secret pocket.

"Thank you!" Tsuna beamed.

Tsuyoshi smiled. "Well. It's almost time to open the shop."

Tsuna nodded hurriedly, understanding his message. He needed to leave or people will see him. No doubt he's one of the missing childrens now.

He quickly grabbed his backpack, checked his secret pocket for his money and picture frame of his young mother, before kissing it and placing it in his bag. He doesn't know what occurred him to look for his mother, but all that matter is he's happy to have a goal in his life. Something to do, find.

As he was about to exit the small restaurant, he heard a small shout. He turned around to see Yamamoto coming down with something in his hand.

"I'm still upset that you're leaving, but I hope you take this and some change of clothes." Yamamoto panted slightly, but his eyes shining in pure happiness. Though his voice said otherwise. He gave Tsuna, a plain white dress shirt and some black jeans. Along with a piece of papers. Understanding Tsuna's confusion he clarified himself. "If you ever need a call, there my number. If you ever need... umm some help, I gave you a number to a useful person who won't ask questions. Though, only call him when you need serious help. Not your normal kinds." Yamamoto spoke lowly.

Tsuna inwardly gulped before shakily placing the clothes neatly in his bag and the piece of paper with his money. He wonder silently what type of help did he meant exactly. And what type of person is the man?

However he took his mind of that and bowed down deeply. "Thank you, Yamamoto Takeshi! I'll never forget you!"

Yamamoto looked at Tsuna, feeling his emotions mixed up. "Aw- Tsuna, no need to do that.. You'll come back, right?"

Tsuna looked up at him, with firm eyes and only spoke one word. "Yes."

Let just hope we won't get kill in this so-called adventure, shall we?

A/N: I'm back. After like three or four months... Please don't kill me... So many things happen. To sum it up, I went to Florida and discover many shocking secrets and pasts. I also discover the cruel side of reality with families. So I went through a long hard time. However, I enjoy my summer and now I'm back to school, trying to have a life.

Yamamoto Takeshi is so hard to write. He's carefree but underneath that mask, he's a natural born assassin. He doesn't know that, that's why he's so afraid of himself and confused. HIBARI! He, once again, swept the scene with a few words spoken between them. I love Hibari. So interesting to write. And fun.

I wonder who's that mysterious person? We won't find out until another few chapters. Possible the next arc.

Yes. Tsuna has finally talk to Tsunayoshi, but that's merely the beginning. It will take a whole lot more to find out more of Tsunayoshi, and Tsuna has got the resolve to find his mother. Which was the original plot, but I now I have two.

The next chapter will come out in a month.

So please hold on and don't give up.

~The Awaken of Urugano Tempesta!

Please review and tell me what you think!

Love, Simply A Genius