Full Summary: At birth, Sawada Tsunayoshi was taken away by a hitman called 'The Silent Killer'. 'The Silent Killer' or Li renamed Tsuna as Kurihira Taka. During the incident when Taka was seven years old, his Sky Flames was activated. How will Taka's life turn out now?
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"Talk" – Italian
'Talk' – Flames / Attacks / Jutsus
'This' – Thoughts
Arc 05: Hibari Kyoya
Chapter 20 – Chance Meeting
Molte went to another part of the city and rented an apartment. Then, he made more necklaces and went to visit the people that he wants to give the necklaces to the people personally. He went to give it to Dino, Aria, Yuni and Emma (he is in Japan).
Well, since Molte knew the truth about the Shimon Famiglia's betrayal, he did work for them. But Molte did not tell Emma the truth about the betrayal that happened between the Vongola Famiglia and Shimon Famiglia.
~ KHR ~
A month later, a message was send to Molte by Alta. It seems that Gokudera was trained by Shamal in dynamites when he saw Shamal using it.
A few days later another message was sent to Molte saying that Gokudera heard about the truth of his birth mother and ran away from home.
Bianchi also left home to become a hitwoman after Gokudera left.
Molte smiled. 'Everything is going according to plan.'
~ KHR ~
One day, Molte was walking back to his apartment after buying a few things he needed. Once he turned and walked into a dark alley, he saw a group of people surrounding a young boy and beating him up. Molte saw that the young boy being beaten was at least two years older than him.
The boy showed no fear to the men who was beating him up and he was even glaring at them. This made the men who are beating him up even madder. Molte signed and sweat-dropped while putting down his things in a corner
After Molte puts down his things, he went near to the group of men. He observed the group of men and saw the Calcassa Famiglia's crest.
Molte grabbed Stea's (one of the men) shoulder and turned him around to face him. Stea was shocked and looked at him.
Stea was annoyed. "What the h**l do you want brat?"
Molte twitched. 'Brat...?'
This grabbed the attention of the other men who were beating the boy up. The boy fainted because he was heavily injured.
Dire pointed to Molte. "Who is the kid?"
"How the h**l should I know? He just stopped me from attacking the boy."
Infasti walked forward. "You want to get killed, kid?" while he was cracking some bones.
Molte twitched again. 'Kid...?'
Stea agreed. "Let us beat this kid up for insulting us!"
Molte smirked with a huge (evil) grin. He took out a rifle and pointed it to Stea. "Leave… now!"
Stea and his group were shocked. "WHAT?!"
Molte pointed the gun closer to Stea. "Leave!"
"You little…"
Dire holds Stea back. "Wait! Black fedora… with glasses…" Suddenly Dire was trembling while covering his mouth. "Y-You… you are Molte?"
"The famous freelance hitman Molte? How can he be here?"
"As I said," while Molte took out a shotgun as well. "Leave! Or I will tell your boss about this."
All of them immediately ran out of sight. Molte signed and kept back the two guns. He walked over to the boy and turned him around to get a good look at him. When Molte saw his face, he was shocked because of who he looked like.
The boy has black hair that is familiar. He was wearing a white shirt with a jacket over it. He was also wearing black pants and shoes.
"Alaude…"
Alaude appeared. "Hnn." (What do you want?)
Molte signed and pointed to the boy. "Is he your descendant? He looks a lot like you."
Alaude looked closely to the boy and noticed the similar feature that he and the boy share. "Hnn." (Yes, he is my descendant.)
Molte signed. "Why do you not like to talk?"
But Alaude already disappeared.
Molte signed again. "Giotto…"
Giotto appeared. "Yes Tsuna?"
"Can you help me carry my things back to the apartment? I need to bring this boy back to treat his wounds."
"Okay, but is the boy really Alaude's descendant?"
Molte nods. "He confirmed it just now. But this is weird. Why is he in Italy? He is supposed to be in Japan right now."
"Ask him later, let us go before anyone else sees us," while he took up the things.
"Yes, let us get out of here."
Molte carried the boy bridal-style and jumped up onto the roof. Molte jumped down roof to roof with the boy in bridal-style while Giotto carrying his things to his rented apartment.
"Giotto, this boy is cute right?"
Giotto's eyes widened. "You are calling him cute? Are you falling for him?"
Molte hummed. "Maybe~ but not now."
"WHAT?!"
~ KHR ~
~ Unknown high-class apartment place ~
Molte went into his apartment through the window. He laid the boy on his bed while Giotto puts the things into the kitchen. Then, he entered the bedroom.
"Thanks Giotto."
"It is alright Tsuna," and Giotto walked to Molte. "So, how is the boy?"
Molte unbuttoned his clothes and inspected the wounds. "Several cuts, none hitting his vitals or organs and some bruises from the kicks those guys gave him. Other than those wounds, he will not kick the bucket anytime soon."
Alaude appeared while folding his hands. "Hnn." (My descendant is such an herbivore.)
Molte face-palmed. "Why do you keep saying 'hnn' all the time? Even though I understand what it means, can you sometimes talk normally?"
"Hnn," (I do not care) and Alaude disappeared.
Giotto and Molte signed. Then, Molte murmured softly. 'Sun flames, activate!' The Sun flames surrounded his hands and he begins to heal the boy.
After healing the boy, Molte got out of the bedroom to do some work. Giotto disappeared too.
~ KHR ~
~ A few hours later ~
~ The boy's Point Of View ~
I woke up and saw my surroundings. It was not the sky, but instead a ceiling. I checked to see my injuries, it was not bleeding anymore and it was bandaged too. I was not tied up as well.
Then, I heard the sound of water running and then it stopped. I heard some footsteps coming my way and I pretended to go back to sleep.
~ KHR ~
~ Molte's Point Of View ~
I was doing my work after healing the boy, when suddenly I heard the sound of my bed moving. I knew the boy was up. I went up from my seat and poured a glass of water.
Then, I walked into my bedroom and opened the door. The boy must have heard my footsteps, because he was pretending to be asleep.
Re-edit on: 30-12-2015
