Luckily, his older brother Natsu encouraged communication. He reintroduced the formerly cursed Arcobaleno to Tsuna, thinking that he never remembered or recognized them. And Tsuna played along. He was charismatic, funny, witty, and just the right amount of caring. He sent cookies and other homemade treats that preserved well to Italy for them. And the Arcobaleno gladly accepted. Not having his own set of guardians worked in his favor. He could become friends to everyone and no one would bat an eye. So he used that to his advantage. And after a year, Tsuna had his own group chat with just him and the Arcobaleno.

He asked them about their days. Asked them about their special interests. He lamented about his studies in business management and administration. He soaked up everything they told him. And he divulged truths here and there:

'Oh yeah, I figured that dad was doing something other than construction. I mean really? Construction in Antarctica? Plus a postcard of you with penguins? Crazy *skull emoji* '

'I don't think I'm very traditional. I'm definitely different. Speaking of: which outfit should I wear to go out this Friday? Shorts or mini skirt?'

'Eh, not really interested in anyone here. Namimori is pretty boring *yawning emoji* '

Tsuna was leaving breadcrumbs. He was leaving pieces of himself in hopes the Arcobaleno would follow. And after another year, they began showing up in Namimori. Tsuna learned from Skull that the Arcobaleno were a polycule-bonded from their time from being cursed. He learned Reborn's favorite coffee blend. He learned Fon had a dragon tattoo that covered his left shoulder blade and cascaded down his arm. He learned that Lal Mirch preferred to wear unbuttoned suits to formal occasions. He learned that Mammon loved probability more than chance. He learned that Colonello adores birds. He learned that Verde actually loved small rodents alongside his pet gator. And he learned that the Arcobaleno ranged anywhere from 26-31. Bermuda was the oldest and Skull the youngest. All of this information was absorbed. And Tsuna was thriving. Little did he know, he wasn't the only one with an obsession.

Tsuna had just graduated from university. Now 22, 5'5" and toned from his various extracurricular activities. A cheerleader, gymnast, martial artist, a dancer, polyglot, and a hobby singer. All the time that wasn't spent studying or chatting with his Arcobaleno, he spent on bettering his physical and mental avenues. Lately, Tsuna had been more bold. Borderline teasing. With his new charisma and decision to revel in the beauty his mother gave him, he wore anything that would fit him. Men's, women's, children's clothes. He more so favored androgynous or feminine clothing though. Often wearing a baggy pant with a body-hugging top or a classy dress or something. He often would ask his Arcobaleno for their opinion on his outfit of the day, showing just enough to tantalize and avoid suspicion. And the Arcobaleno thrived.

'Finally done! I'm coming to Italy! I'm so excited! *starty eyes emoji* I've never been!' Tsuna texted.

'Congratulations on graduating! We're excited to see you!' Skull texted. He looked around at the others who were huddled behind him.

"Shit, that didn't sound too desperate right? Like I didn't fumble the bag and weird him out?" Skull audibly panicked.

"Shut up lackey, it's just a text, kora!" Colonello bopped Skull on the back of his head. The phone dinged with a photo of Tsuna heading to his airport gate. He had sent a selfie of himself with a peace sign and a new lip gloss.

"Fuck, he's cute." Skull lamented. "What do we say?? We can't just leave him on read! He sent a photo!"

"Lackey, stop freaking out." Reborn bonked the stuntman's head. "Gimme the phone." He demanded. Skull handed the phone to the fedora clad man.

'Can't wait. See you soon.' The phone made a swoosh sound as the text sent.

Reborn glanced over at Verde. "You've got his location?"

"Do you really need to ask?" Verde pushed up his glasses as he pulled out his phone to open some type of radar. He was tracking Tsuna's flight.