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Chapter 1

Yawning, Tsuna scratched the back of his head tiredly. He was neatly dressed in his school uniform like always. His No-good act meant he had to dress properly like he was trying to learn but just couldn't. Honestly, he wished he could change his uniform up a little but his fake personality wouldn't allow it. Plus, the uniform helped hide the fact that he didn't look as weak as people thought he was. He was a martial artist so he did have muscles, but he preferred not to show them off. It would cause people to be suspicious of him.

If it wasn't for his No-good personality, he would have been popular at the school with his looks and intelligence. Because of all his training, there was not a trace of baby fat left on him, even though he was only thirteen. He had bright, big brown eyes that shined with kindness and a type of keenness that many missed and gravity defying, spikey brown hair that was always so smooth, or at least his mother told him that.

Since he was No-good Tsuna at the moment, he was of course doing his usual act. Being No-good, he thought it best to always be running late to school. To do that, he set his alarm to fifteen minutes later than the usual student to make sure he was running late. Too bad that this sometimes caused him to actual be late and have to meet the head of school Discipline Committee, Kyoya Hibari, who loved to bite rule breakers to death, which basically meant beating them with his tonfas. It wasn't fun, but at least he could take a beating when he needed to.

He was just glad he wasn't late today. He already had a feeling deep in the pit of his stomach that something bad was going to happen today. Adding a beating from Hibari to that was not going to help anything so he had to avoid him at all costs.

"Late, Herbivore." Kyoya Hibari announced the moment Tsuna passed through the school gates.

Almost groaning, Tsuna turned his head to see the Head of the Discipline Committee leaning against the wall, arms crossed in front of him, and a predatory smirk adorning his face. At this point, Tsuna was no longer surprised by this. Hibari waited for him every morning, because more often than not, he was late so he waited to "bite him to death" for breaking the school rules. But at this moment, Tsuna was annoyed and confused as hell. He was not late! In fact, he could have sworn he was quite early….that was what he thought until he heard the shrill sound of the bell a few seconds after Hibari spoke.

"H-Hibari-san," Tsuna cried with a face stutter. "I-I'M SORRY! D-DON'T B-BITE ME TO DEATH!" With those words, Tsuna spun on his heels and raced to enter the school before he could be beaten with tonfas. The feeling that something bad would happen today was already getting worse. Screw Hibari and his rules for the moment. He just had to get through this day without anything happening.

The moment he entered the school, he slowed down to a walk. Running in the halls made his footsteps louder. If he wanted to avoid the Disciplinary Committee then he would have to be quiet. Against the Disciplinary Committee, it was a challenge to make it to class, but he also found it to be good training for sneaking around.

The Disciplinary Committee were some of the best people to help with his training, but what made it amusing was that they didn't even realize that they were helping him.

If he thought about it, he could probably beat most of them in a fight since he has been training since he was five and really knew how to fight, but never made that fact public. It was always good to be able to surprise the enemy. Out of all the members of the Disciplinary Committee, Hibari was the one to most likely give him the most trouble, especially since he always had to fight with those damn painful tonfas.

In the spirit of being late yet again, Tsuna didn't bother to knock on the classroom door anymore. He just threw it open, but this time, he couldn't help but freeze and just stare.

Well, this was certainly a new one. In front of the classroom were two people he had never seen before, but knew rather well. He was so distracted by them that he didn't register the fact that his sensei was yelling at him for being late, AGAIN!

The first person he saw looked like a student, and considering that he was wearing a school uniform, he most likely was one. Since he was wearing chains on his pants, had a few skull rings on his fingers, was wearing a black wristband on each wrist, and a few black and red cloth bracelets on his right wrist, he seemed to be a delinquent. Looking at his face, Tsuna saw the murderous glare directed at him from those sea green eyes, but didn't pay it any heed as he took in the newcomer's appearance. He guessed, if he was a girl, that the boy was handsome and his delinquent appearance would cause the girls to swoon, which he realized, they already were. It wasn't hard to tell that he was somewhat muscular under the uniform. It really did show on him. Besides the sharp, grey eyes, the boy also had shoulder length, silver-grey hair that was neatly combed. Anyone else wouldn't have noticed, but Tsuna did; the boy was carrying multiple explosives on him.

No surprise there. Tsuna recognized his face the moment he saw it. This was Smokin' Bomb Hayato, a.k.a Hayato Gokudera. He was a member of the Vongola Famiglia. Having his father associated with them, Tsuna took the time to learn about all the members of Vongola, though he didn't keep up with their affairs as much as he should so he had no idea as to why Smokin' Bomb Hayato was here.

Dragging his eyes from the glare, Tsuna found that the other guy was also causing the girls to swoon and say how handsome he was. Obviously too old to be a student, the man was wearing a classy black pants, a button up white shirt, a black vest that was left open, and a black tie that he left loose. On his head was an orange and black fedora hat which he used to keep his eyes hidden from everyone. Resting on the brim of the hat was a green lizard. Peeking out from the hat was black hair. In a quick moment, Tsuna found two hidden guns on him.

This wasn't hard either. Even without seeing his complete face, it was easy enough to see that it was the notorious hitman, Reborn, who is extremely loyal to the Vongola Famiglia.

As if feeling eyes on him, Reborn lifted his head to look at Tsuna. A smirk graced his lips when he looked at him. The young boy gulped a little when he saw Reborn looking him up and down as if evaluating him. Luckily, Tsuna could tell he wasn't looking at him in a perverted way or he would have freaked.

"–you listening, Sawada?"

Blinking, Tsuna looked at his red in the face teacher. "S-sorry?" He asked with a stutter.

"Sit down!" Nikami-sensei growled.

"H-Hai, Sensei!" Tsuna shouted, pretending to be scared and clumsily hurrying to his desk.

*K.H.R*

"Listen up," Nikami slapped a ruler to his desk, efficiently waking the half-asleep students up. "Today our class will be adding two more. Gokudera-kun, Reborn-san."

The classroom door was opened by a tall, handsome man that walked very stylish into the classroom. He was followed by an equally handsome boy, who was slouching a bit as he walked.

"Please introduce yourself," Nikami said, completely ignoring the girls, who were hungrily eyeing the two as if they were candy, and the boys, who had envious looks as all the girls stared at them. Only Taakeshi Yamamoto, the hot, ace baseball player with kind light brown eyes and black hair, wasn't giving any envious looks. He was just smiling cheerfully while wondering how long it would take before the classroom door was swung open by his late classmate.

"I'm Hayato Gokudera. Don–" The younger of the two new people was cut off as the door to the classroom was suddenly swung open.

Reborn heard the quiet steps approaching the classroom long before the door was swung open. After that, the footsteps stopped and the yelling started. "SAWADA-KUN, YOU ARE LATE YET AGAIN!"
The yelling continued on, but by this point, Reborn simply ignored it. The only thing that caught his attention in the yelling was the name. So it seemed that his young charge was late to class often if the teacher was this mad about it.

It wasn't until he felt eyes on him that Reborn turned to look at his new young charge. The moment that their eyes connected, the hitman couldn't help but allow a smirk to cross his lips.

Slowly, Reborn let his eyes travel over the boy's body to get a sense of how much he had to work on. Tsunayoshi Sawada looked even more pathetic in person than he did in the picture of him. He looked incredibly weak and defenseless. This was going to take a lot of work if he decided it was worth it. He saw his charge's body tense the moment he did this, but he didn't make a sound or move. At least he didn't run like a coward.

"Are you listening?"

Tsuna snapped out of his trance of staring at to look at his teacher. "S-sorry?"

'Tch,' Reborn thought. He hated stuttering like that. It was annoying and made talking take longer.

"Sit down!" The red in the face teacher growled at his student.

"H-Hai, Sensei," Tsuna cried with a stutter.

The hitman bowed his head so his fedora covered his eyes so no one would notice he was still watching Tsuna. He frowned as he noticed the clumsy movements of his charge. It wasn't the clumsiness that bothered him; it was, to his trained eyes, easy to see that the clumsy movements looked forced and that bothered him. Why would he force himself to be clumsy? Though, it did say that he must be very graceful in walking if he was able to force his movements like that.

*K.H.R*

Tsuna, feeling eyes burning into him, looked up from his desk. He looked around, but like always, no one was paying any attention to him, yet he was certain he felt eyes on him. Never before has he been wrong with his intuition, and curse it all to hell if he let it be wrong now.

"Gokudera-kun, you may continue." Nakami told Smokin' Bomb Hayato, who was, much to Tsuna's hidden annoyance and confusion, glaring at him.

Instead of the rest of his introduction, Gokudera walked in a menacing, slow way to Tsuna. Their eyes were locked as the older boy approached the younger one. Intent on their stare down, Tsuna forgot his cowardly act for a moment, except for a shiver running down his spine at the cold glare.

The silver-grey haired boy stopped next to Tsuna's desk. For a moment they just stared at each other. Tsuna felt his body involuntarily tense when he felt Gokudera's eyes looking him up and down. He hated it when people looked him up and down. Each time it happened he was afraid something was going to happen or he would give something away. He wasn't sure as to how someone looking at him would cause him to give something away, but he was sure that he could find a way to do it.

After that moment, Gokudera 'tched' and turned away. Tsuna was just letting a relieved sigh escape him when it suddenly turned into a surprised gasp when the older boy turned back around sharply and kicked his desk. The desk, chair, and him went toppling over.

Lying on the ground and staring at the ceiling, Tsuna was just glad that he didn't have time to unpack his materials from his bag yet. It would be annoying to have his stuff flying around the classroom, and if anyone got hit with something, he would most likely be the one blamed, especially since he could hear the girls talking even more excitingly about this bad boy.

"Gokudera-kun! Gokudera, your seat is over there! Gokudera!"

As Nakami directed Gokudera to his seat, Tsuna righted his desk then his chair, which he used as leverage to get back into his seat.

"Are you okay?"

At the kind voice, Tsuna turned to look at his neighbor, the school idol, Kyoko. She was very cute and a lot of guys had a crush on her, excluding Tsuna. It wasn't that he didn't like her. On the contrary, she was very nice to him and never called him Dame-Tsuna so if it wasn't for the fact that he was avoiding making friends, he was sure they could have been very good friends.

"I'm f-fine." Tsuna replied with a fake stutter and making himself blush a little by thinking of something embarrassing.

Nakami cleared his throat to gain the attention of his distracted students once more. "If you haven't forgotten, we do have a second guest joining us at the school for a while."

Once again, the girls turned their attention to the hot hitman. If this was a competition, Tsuna wondered who would win: Gokudera or Reborn? It seemed to be a tough choice for the girls to focus all their attention on just one of them.

"As I said earlier, this man's name is Reborn. As of today, he is joining this class as a student teacher and will be here to assist you if any of you need it." Nakami-sensei explained.

At those words, Tsuna had to throw his hands over his mouth to keep himself from laughing, but he could do nothing to stop his shaking shoulders. Nakami said the wrong thing. All the girls were going to pounce on the hitman for help when they didn't need it.

Tsuna would have felt sorry for the hitman if his intuition wasn't telling him that he should be happy about that. For some reason he felt that Reborn being here was dangerous for him, even though his father and Reborn were in the same family. Whatever, it didn't frankly matter. He always avoided Mafioso when they were around. They just caused him trouble.

….DAMN IT ALL TO HELL!

The young boy no longer found the situation funny, but couldn't stop his shaking shoulders. It was like he was trying to laugh mockingly. Two Mafiosos were in his school. Both were from Vongola. One of them was acting as his student teacher and one was his classmate! There was no way in freaking hell that this could just be a coincidence. What the hell was going on?

He was only able to control his slightly insane laughter bubbling in him when he felt eyes burning into his skull again. Choking on his silent laughter, Tsuna straightened up in his seat and looked over his shoulder to see who was glaring at him.

To his horror, he saw that Gokudera was glaring at him with promise of murder in his eyes. That guy seemed to really hate him, and they only met today! What could he possibly have done in the five minutes that he's known the guy? It's not like he knew that he knew about Vongola and his and Reborn's connections to them.

"The rest of homeroom you have to yourself unless you would like to ask your student teacher anything?" Nakami asked.

It was no surprise to Tsuna when all the girls and a few guys had their hands in the air before Nakami even finished his question. Rolling his eyes, Tsuna crossed his arms on his desk and put his head down. He didn't want to listen to all these girls ask about Reborn's personal life. It was stupid, and besides, he would most likely lie or refuse to answer the questions since they couldn't know that he was a hitman and part of Vongola. Not that it matter. He didn't think many people in Japan even knew what Vongola was.

"Reborn-san, are you single?"

Tsuna wanted to thwack his head against his desk at the question. Sometimes girls, or anyone in general, could be real airheads. Seriously, how old was Reborn? Well, he wasn't actually sure, but he knew that he was too old for a fourteen year old. He lifted his head to stare at Reborn, who said he was single but not looking for a relationship as he had other duties at the moment. Taking in his face, Tsuna nodded to himself. Yep, this guy was definitely too old for fourteen year old girls.

With that decided, Tsuna dropped his head back into his desk, while wishing he could be at home in his comfy and warm bed.

Without realizing or meaning it, Tsuna found himself drifting off to sleep to the questions of his classmates and replies of his student teacher. Before he knew it, he was asleep on his desk for the rest of homeroom.

If only he remembered the main fact that Reborn, the notorious, sadistic hitman, loved to torment people, he would have kept his guard up.

A/N: There is a poll on my profile asking whether Lambo should be 15 or 5 in this story. I'm not sure if I'll take your answers to it in consideration, but I might. I know what I want, but I want to know what you guys think so please go to my profile.

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