Target Two: Smoking bomb Hayato, part 1

To be honest, Tsuna had been expecting more.

So far, the only thing that has been waking her up in the morning has been her alarm-clock so no spartain wake-up calls, she hasn't been shot once as far as she know, she had this feeling that what happened in the match with Mochida hadn't been a bullet. She had asked if it was, and when Reborn said she had done it all by herself, she hadn't believed him.

Yes, she had done what she did without knowing about it herself. It had all been an act of instinkt on her part.

At the moment, she was sitting at the table in the middle of the room, a book open in front of her as she gently run her fingers over the text, reading what it said out loud so that Reborn could judge weather or not she really was reading.

He smirked as he watched her with great interest.

He had never seen a case like this.

"The mafia boss..." Tsuna red, her voice clear and soft. "A leader who rules an underground criminal organization." she lifted a hand to scratch behind her neck. "Able to move a number of trusted members with one hand, willing to risk even his life for the family, surrounded by the respect and admiration of all, seen as a hero by the children of the slums..." she trailed off when the text she had just touched turned out blurry. That could only mean one thing.

She lifted her hand from the book.

"Why'd you stop?" Reborn asked, giving her a weird look as she started to rub her hand with a pained expression. "Did something happen to your hand?" he asked.

"My hand has gone numb." Tsunako stated, stretching her fingers to try and get the feeling back. "I have been using my fingers to read the whole day at school, and now I have to read a book." she shook her hand. "it's not used to all this work."

Reborn frowned.

"Why don't you just use your left hand?" he asked, slightly annoyed.

Tsunako glared at him, lifting up her left arm to show the thick gash that had been wrapped around her wrist.

"It's sprained, remember?"

Reborn raised an eyebrow.

"How does that effect your reading?" he asked.

Tsunako narrowed her eyes. "An injury effects the nerve system, making the signals hart to read and thus the letters become fuzzy." she bookmarked the page in the book. "My left had is useless for reading as of right now." she got off the floor.

"You'll read that book every morning before school." Reborn ordered.

"Alright, alright." Tsuna moaned as she pulled the blankets over her body.

She went out like a light.

Reborn stared down at the sleeping face of his student. She looked so innocent, so calm, so... not mafia quality.

He sighed.

How was he going to be able to do this?

Tsuna walked to school the next morning, the gash around her wrist changed and her hair curled. She didn't do it herself, her mother had attacked her before she got the change to flee out the house door. So now she walked around with the curls jumping around her shoulders.

She had been so caught up in her own thoughts that she had dropped her guard, and thus, bumping into someone so violently it caused her to fall backwards.

Sitting on the ground with an aching behind, she could hear an annoyed grunt coming from in front of her.

"Are you blind?" Tsuna's eyes widened at the angry voice, that could only be one person. "Idiot Woman." yep, definitely Gokudera. He was sitting on the ground, glaring at the girl in front of him. He was trying to figure out just were he was seen her before but nothing happened. Had the hit he took when he hit the ground caused him to forget?

"Yes." Tsuna muttered quite annoyed as she got up from the ground, stumbling slightly. "As a matter of fact, I am blind." she placed her hand against the wall, acting as if she really didn't know about her surroundings, she nodded to herself to give the illusion that she's figured out her way. "But I will apologize for running into you."

Gokudera's eyes had widened at her words. He might be a bit of an ass-hole but he wasn't heartless, one of his weakness were just what this girl was. Blind people. He just doesn't like to go up against people with a social handicap, it made him feel guilty when he does something wrong.

"Whatever..." he muttered to himself, getting up from the ground and putting his hands in his pocket. Taking a step forward, he gently placed his hand on her shoulder. "Be more careful next time, okay?"

Tsuna tilted her head, surprised at his attitude towards her. But then again, he's supposed to be two years older so please, please let him be more mature.

"Are you lost, by any chance?" she asked after a moment of silence.

"No!" Gokudera tried, but Tsuna could clearly tell that he was lying.

"Well." moving her hand against the wall, she took a few steps towards her direction. "Just to let you know." she turned her head towards the boy. "There are no schools in the direction you're heading for." Gokudera blushed at her words.

"Alright." he muttered. "Where is Namimori high?" he sounded rather annoyed that he even had to ask a blind woman.

Tsuna smiled, staring into thin air.

"That's my school." she smiled. "All you have to do is follow me." and with that, she took of, walking the entire time with her hand against the wall. She knew for a fact that he was indeed following her. With a little uncertainty but that was only expected since his only lead was a blind girl.

"How do you know your way without someone to lead you?" Gokudera asked as he jogged up to her, finding her confident posture a little bit unusual for someone who's supposed to not be able to see a thing.

"The first month, I was lead." she turned corner, not taking her hand off the wall. "But now I'm able to walk down this road in my sleep." she turned her head in Gokudera's direction. "Did that answer your question?" Gokudera didn't say anything, he just fell back and allowed the blind girl to lead him, all the while trying to figure out were he had seen her before.

They separated once they reached the school gates. Gokudera needed to do something while Tsuna disappeared through the crowd of students.

You see, while they had been walking, Gokudera had remembered were he had seen her before, he mentally beat himself up for having forgotten that. But the again, maybe this was for the best. Now he have found some valid facts about his target, even is what he found made his feel a little guilty for what he had to do.

Inside of the school, Tsuna had just changed he shoes what something practically attacked her from behind.

"Tsuna-chan!" the voice had called as a pair of arms wrapped around the blind girl's neck.

"Ohaio Kyoko-chan." Tsuna muttered with a smile as she unwrapped her friends arms from around her neck. As she turned around, Kyoko said exactly what Tsuna had expected her to say. 'It's almost like I'm psychic.' she thought to herself.

"Have you heard?" the orange heard asked, grabbing hold of Tsuna's hand as they started to walk towards the classroom. "We're having a new student coming to our school." she sounded rather exited about this fact.

"Yeah I know." Tsuna said as they stopped in front of the door. "I literally bumped into him on my way to school." Kyoko gave her a worried look. "I'm fine." Tsuna said in a hurry. "He had trouble finding his way so I allowed him to walk with me... well, technically after me, but he talked to me for a while." she smiled at her friend.

"So it's a boy?" Kyoko asked, earning a nod from Tsuna.

"He sounded like he was a troublemaker, but he has a nice side." she opened the classroom door and stepping inside, not hearing the whispers that broke out as they saw the two girls together, but if they did, Tsuna would have found out about her status at school.

"Sawada-chan and Sasagawa-chan together." one of them had said.

"They look like two angels standing next to each other."

Tsuna had just walked over to her seat with Kyoko following not far behind.

"What do you mean?" Kyoko had asked as Tsuna took her seat.

"He sounded annoyed with me at first." Tsuna said, leaning her chin in her good hand. "But when he found out that I was blind, he suddenly became a lot softer."

Kyoko smiled at her friend.

"Maybe he became nicer because you're so cute." Kyoko mocked as she moved towards her own desk.

"I'm not cute." Tsuna muttered. Unfortunately, the boys around her heard that and they swooned at her obvious obliviousness.

"Yo Tsuna." Tsunako turned her head in the direction of the voice. There stood Yamamoto Takeshi, smiling down at her while ruffling her hair slightly. "Morning."

"Ohaio." Tsuna muttered with a pout, readjusting her hair with her right hand.

"How's your hand doing?" Yamamoto asked, looking down at the thick gash on her arm. He frowned slightly at the look of it.

Tsuna just smiled.

"It's getting better with everyday." she looked up at him. "Thanks for asking."

Yamamoto blushed before once again ruffling her hair, walking towards his set as he heard the teacher enter the room.

As the teacher walked inside, Tsuna look out her notebook, opening it on a blank page she began to sketch loosely, not even looking at the page. She only stopped when the teacher gave her the papers she needed, she put them in the folder she has all of her papers just so that nothing would happen to them in near future.

"Hello class." the teacher called over the room, the students answered. "Today we'll have a new student joining our class." the door opened and a familiar silver-haired boy stepped inside. This time, he had ditched the cancer-stick. "This is Gokudera Hayato, he's from Italy, please take care of him." however, Tsunako had a feeling that Gokudera would need anything than someone taking care of him. Well, at least not the way the teacher was reffering to.

His eyes landed on the girl.

His eyes narrowed as he noticed how her pen was moving over the paper.

"He's so hot." Tsuna had to agree with the random female classmate, but that didn't mean that she would shout it out loud for the whole school to hear.

She really should have payed more attention, then she would have noticed that she was actually drawing the Gokudera from ten years in the future without realizing it. Gokudera however, raised an eyebrow when he noticed the drawing.

"What the..?" he muttered, making the blind girl turn towards him.

He shook his head and returned to what he had intended to do. Before poor Tsunako could react, Gokudera had violently kicked her desk, making everything tumble over. Her included.

Everything fell silent in the room before Tsuna broke it.

"Ow, ow, ow." she moaned in pain. "Desk crushing sprained wrist."

That sure sent the room in motion.

Gokudera was hit with a feeling of guilt as he heard the girls words. Hadn't he promised not to hurt those that were already hurt?

Yamamoto flew to his feel, grabbing hold of the desk that really did lay on top of Tsuna's arm, it's edge digging into her gash. It looked really painful.

Kyoko and Hana rushed to their friends aid, Kyoko helping Tsuna back in her seat while Hana gathered up her things that had fallen everywhere around her desk. Thank god the notebook had closed in the fall, otherwise she would have gotten some strange ideas probably.

"Gokudera! The teacher called from the front, a little bit scared of the boy that would kick the desk of a blind girl.

Gokudera frowned before heading towards his seat.

"Weakling." he muttered as he did this.

"Are you alight Sawada-san?" the teacher asked, turning towards the girl that was in the middle of rubbing her injured wrist. "You don't need to have the arm checked?" he asked.

Tsuna shook her head, already feeling the pain subsiding a little.

"I'll be fine." she said, her voice not shaking.

The teacher nodded before he started the lesson.

"Do you know him, Sawada?" the boy that had the seat next to her asked.

"I helped him get to school this morning but otherwise I've never 'seen' him." she admitted.

The boys that had heard this turned around to frown at Gokudera.

Kicking a blind girl's desk when she helped him, what kind of a monster is he?

Tsuna was rubbing her wrist through the whole 'Gokudera fan-club' was created. She really didn't care anyway now did she?

It was Lunch break when she suddenly left a hand on her shoulder.

Turning around, she was met with the still blurry face of Yamamoto Takeshi. She has been able to unblurrify Kyoko and Hana's face's a few days ago, but she had to wait until she and Yamomoto were official friends before she would be able to touch his face. Otherwise it would be awkward and awkward is no fun and no fun leads to her being chased around the school by an angry mob of Yamamoto fan-girls.

"Yamamoto-san?" she questioned, playing her blind-girl act well.

"How's your wrist?" the idol asked, his voice sounding a little worries as he turned his attention towards her arm.

"The pain went away a long time ago." she lifted up her hand to show it to him. "It's still useless for reading but it doesn't hurt anymore."

Yamamoto nodded in understanding.

"Ne, Tsuna." Yamamoto scratched the back of his head. "I wanted to ask you for advice."

"Advice?" Tsuna tilted her head in question.

"Well." he trailed off. "The whole school knows that you're the smartest kid around, so I thought I'd ask you about a little problem I have." he sounded a little depressed about this.

"What's the problem?" Tsuna asked, her face showing pure worry for the man in front of her.

"Well..." he trailed off. "You see." he paused as if collecting his thoughts. "As of late, my average in Baseball has been dropping." He looked so vulnerable. "No matter how much I train, I just keep getting worse, I have even been put on the bench." Tsuna nodded in understanding. "Do you think you could help?"

They stood in silence as Tsuna's head whirled with different options. Working harder wouldn't work since he was already doing that... then what?

Then it hit her.

Looking up at the baseball star, she asked him one simple question.

"How many times a weak do you train?"

"What?" Yamamoto gave her a confused look.

"Answer the question or I won't be able to help you." she closed her eyes, rubbing her temple as she waited.

Yamamoto looked up at the ceiling, thinking.

"I think..." he trailed off. "About seven hours every day." he looked down towards the girl again, only this time, she gave him a look of realization.

"Yapparie." she muttered under her breath.

"What?" Yamamoto asked.

Tsuna pierced her eyes in the man.

"Yo train too much." she answered simply.

"What?" Yamamoto raised an eyebrow at her.

"You train so many times in the week that you don't allow your muscles to rest and regain their strength from training, therefore not allowing them to develop and just tire them out." she scratched herself behind the ear.

Yamamoto nodded in understanding to what she said.

"So... what should I do?" she asked, rubbing his hands together.

"First, you rest for a day." Yamamoto raised an eyebrow. "Then you train the next day." oh, he was starting to understand were she was going with this. "You rest the day after that." she showed the days on her finger. "And train the day after that." she looked up at the man. "Follow that pattern and you'll be back in strength in no time."

"Who knew training could be bad for you?" Yamamoto asked out loud.

Tsuna lifted her hand above her head with a big smile on her face.

"ME!" She called.

Yamamoto laughed, ruffling her head once again before stalking away.

"Thanks!" he called while waving at her.

Tsuna shook her head at the man, turning to walk away but stopped, she had almost walked right into someone, the hands on her shoulders had helped her stop somewhat.

But the hands were not gentle.

"Meet me behind the school once classes are over." Gokudera's voice boomed in her ears.

"Alright." Tsuna answered in all seriousness, knowing exactly what this was all about.

A/N: Alright, THIS, is what happens when you're bored at school. At least it's what happens when I'm bored.

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