The tenth generation of the Vongola Family most of the time acted seriously, although if left unattended they were capable of turning half of Italy upside down (Reborn himself could attest to that).
All Vongola had an unspoken agreement, not to talk or pry deeper about the families of the new generation (of course if they did not want to end up with an arrow in the skull, a scythe in the chest, an undetermined coma, handcuffed to death or as an ice statue in the middle of the courtyard).
Known as the carbon copy of the first generation, for all their similarities, their only difference being their clothing. They came to the point of scaring some people who thought they were seeing dead people, since they did not know what the tenth generation looked like.
Reborn knew that his students hated the head of CEDEF with almost all their souls, which he took advantage of when the idiot man did something stupid, though that didn't stop him from using Leon against the idiot.
Now the assassin from his seat next to the rain guardian watched as the children he had trained and educated with his sweat and blood went into different states of denial.
The guardian of the storm held his head with both hands which he used to pull his hair out of frustration, his body was tense as a bow, he was the first to receive the news and the one who was most angry with the result...
Giotto looked at his friend with concern, while Ugetsu, Knuckle and Lampo watched with different expressions the outcome, the trio sitting on the armchairs in the living room of the Vongola mansion, Alaude and Daemon were at different ends of the room momentarily ignoring the situation.
- Damn it! Why?! - Impotence was what filtered from the voice of the storm guardian who closed his hands tightly without caring if he hurt them, madness seemed to show in his eyes, anger and impotence were the emotions that now cornered the teenager.
If they didn't know G they would think he wanted to shoot someone.
Lost in his head he felt how a warm veil enveloped him reassuring him, when he recovered his orientation a little a pressure was found on his left shoulder to which he directed his sight towards there, finding Giotto who directed him a look of concern and understanding, releasing a tired sigh and murmured to his friend.
"Sorry."
Giotto all he did was nod with an encouraging smile tightening his grip on his friend a little in a silent you are not alone .
Reborn rose from his place and sat on Ugetsu's shoulder to look at the group of teenagers in his care.
- As I was saying, according to the report I received, Gokudera Hayato, Nagi Spade and Mukuro Spade, Sasagawa Ryohei, Bovino Lambo, Hibari Kyoya and Sawada Tsunayoshi are still unaccounted for - Reborn moved his hat down, avoiding his expression to be noticed, he was frustrated and irritated by the null update on the search - there was no progress.
In the opinion of the Sun arcobaleno wanted to drill holes in the heads of those in charge of the mission and those responsible for the care of the younger brothers of the tenth generation.
He watched as each of the children made a grimace, Alaude and Daemon tried to dissimulate, however, they did not escape the sight of the arcobaleno, both were leaning against the wall, the first crossed his arms and the second looked at his pendant with anguish and helplessness in the depths of his eyes.
The sun guardian clenched his fists that rested on his knees even tighter, his shoulders shook slightly, Reborn saw the helplessness in the young guardian's eyes.
Ugetsu watched with concern the state of everyone in the room plus for G, Giotto and Knuckle. He didn't have a younger brother, so he was trying to understand the common feeling most of the guardians and his friend had.
Giotto tried uselessly to hide his frustration, although he managed to avoid breaking something in the room, he felt the great need to burn something, " it's been a long time" he thought in anguish. Realizing that his storm was trying to cheer him up in his own style, he ended up making him smile.
One week later
Giotto was sitting at his desk ignoring the pile of papers to his right, most of his friends were with him in his office, Ugetsu to his left and G to his right with a grimace as he was distracted reading the papers he had in hand, his other guardians were scattered in his office or as Daemon hidden be Primo where.
The only other reason they wanted to be together was to keep Giotto from burning the papers, as he almost did last time.
Two hours later, Reborn walked through the door and stood still, observing the scene unfolding in front of him. Directing an unimpressed glance at his student, who was repeatedly banging his head against the desk.
- I want to kill this attempted father! - frustration was evident in his voice, being muffled by the desk.
- If you continue, the next one to end up in the infirmary will be you," G informed him with frustration, watching with a twitch in his eye as his friend hit his head on the desk again, "You're going to run out of brain cells.
After watching the scene, Reborn turned his head in the direction of the guardians in search of an answer.
- Explain to me, what the hell is the reason for this reaction - at the voice, Ugetsu was the one who answered.
The assassin was silent for a moment and the murderous intent filtered down to a single target.
- ... The idiot lemitsu said What?! - Reborn more than ever wanted to shoot the CEDEF leader in the head.
Sending the tenth generation back to Namimori when years ago they were taken out of the country with zero chance of returning or even communicating with their families, to which was added the disappearance of their siblings at some point in the abandonment of the country.
Reborn recalls the total state of despair and anguish of his students at that time, Giotto and Knuckle found out two weeks after arriving in Italy and all they wanted to do was to take a direct flight to Japan and look for their brothers, Alaude was barely vocal, but they knew that if he met the leader of CEDEF he would be able to kill him for denying them their return to their country and for his incompetence in the face of their brothers' welfare.
When G and Daemon were informed that their brothers were missing, all hell broke loose for virtually half of Vongola and their families.
Because it turned out that they were informed three weeks after they received the message of what happened in Japan.
Upon getting answers from their parents G and Daemon all they wanted to do was kill them, two months , their siblings disappeared a week before they left for Japan and their wretched parents hid it for two damn months.
Both guardians searched with the help of Giotto and the other guardians for two weeks until they were stopped by Reborn who sent them for training, they accepted when the guardian told them that the Ninth had ordered several of its members to find the children.
Reborn knew perfectly well how much it cost him to get his students to trust him, because of so many disappointments they got from adults just remembering it caused him frustration, but he understood. During all these years, they continued to have difficulty trusting their elders.
Now he understood why his student kept banging his head as a murderous aura surrounded him, his stupid father sending him and his guardians back to his home country when the very idiot had earlier denied them any quick trip or any more communication with their families there.
- There is no time to lose, if you want you can try to kill the stupid lemitsu and ...
The door was opened with a terrible bang, causing several grimaces of disgust and interrupting what the assassin was going to say. A man walked through the door with a big smile that gave Giotto a headache.
- Gio-chan! - the named one trembled at the way his name was pronounced and saw very tempting to throw himself out of the window - it won't be long before you go back to Namimori and see my dear Nana! - the way in which Iemitsu looked at his son with adoration and glittering caused displeasure to the youngest, who wanted to punch in the face the father's attempt.
The illusion created by Iemitsu was destroyed by an arrow that stuck only a few centimeters from his face, scaring him. Seeing the arrow he turned his gaze to the storm guardian of his beloved son, both looked at each other challenging each other, Iemitsu was glaring at him and G had a furious look with the bow extended ready to shoot another arrow.
Watching the scene Giotto's eye twitched, focusing on the man who gave a part of his genetics to beget him, his intuition shrieked making him turn around, Reborn had a murderous aura directed towards a certain CEDEF.
A kick was aimed directly at Iemitsu's face who barely dodged it, seeing that his blow did not hit the target Giotto frowned to attack again, this was gladly joined by Alaude and Daemon, if before Iemitsu was saved now he had marked on his face the shape of handcuffs and some burns, courtesy of Daemon.
"These damn scary brats, they dared to corrupt my cute and dearest son" Giotto got a twitch in his eye as he followed the line of thought of the idiot who played his father, reached over and smacked him on the head with an unimpressed look.
- Hey asshole - frustration making its presence felt, Giotto knelt down to be at the height of the man lying on the floor - stop dreaming and answer why are they sending us back to Namimori now?
It was a wonder she hadn't inherited her father's idiocy, perhaps as Reborn once told her, her mother's forgetful genes were stronger than her father's.
Iemitsu gasped dramatically holding a hand to his chest, "Hii, my cute son has turned into someone serious and boring, No! Worse, he turned into a sadist Reborn, you turned him into you!"
A click was heard in the room and a great murderous intent was beginning to fill "What the hell did you say dame-Iemitsu?", the calm tone caused chills in the CEDEF leader which was amusing the assassin.
"N-nothing Reborn" he stammered nervously.
"Obviously, to even speak you should at least think about the words you're going to say, if you had any brains Right Dame-Iemitsu?"
"Yes Reborn-sama... wait, Reborn, don't insult me."
Everyone in the room laughed at the spectacle, to see an adult being called a dame was glory for the teenagers. They had previously been called dame as well, but upon surpassing the arcobalenos expectations, they were called his beloved and cute students.
"Shut your mouth dame-Iemitsu and answer your son's question" the assassin spat.
- What did you ask me? - he asked hesitantly, his son sighed in frustration.
- I asked, why are they sending us back to Namimori now? - Giotto asked very slowly to get it through the sperm donor's head.
- Ah that, you see Gio-chan, your mom was very worried about you and wanted to see you again, so I talked to the Ninth and we concluded that you should return to Namimori to continue studying there in the company of your families.
To say Giotto was stressed was an understatement, he wanted to smash his father's face against the wall and he wasn't the only one who wanted to do it.
- In short, you take your son and his guardians out of his hometown, you block any means of return, you don't allow him a minimum communication, while doing that you didn't find out that your youngest son and the younger brothers of your son's guardians disappeared, taking almost a month to find out and even after seven long years they can't find them... You're saying that now you're sending him back on what seems to be a whim? - Alaude argued with an unimpressed look while holding his handcuffs, Iemitsu grimaced.
- Well, if you put it that way, it sounds really stupid and incompetent.
- You always sound stupid, dame-Iemitsu. Look what you provoke your son, Mamma will be very disappointed.
- Giotto, you're going to have a stroke if you go on - G informed him with boredom and mild concern.
- I don't care, avenge me! - Giotto said dramatically as he looked at his best friend and then hit his head harder against the wall.
- yes, yes Chief - replied, apathetic G to roll his eyes at the drama of his childhood friend.
Murderous intentions were felt in the room, Reborn looked amused in the direction of the cloud and fog, Lampo had an amused smile while Knuckle smiled in the same way Giotto did when he was stressed enough.
All those gazes were directed at Iemitsu including that of his son and that of his storm guardian.
After almost killing the head of CEDEF, the teenagers left to prepare their things.
Vongola's private plane landed at Japan's international airport.
They were leaving the airport and Reborn already had a streak on his face, he had taught his students to be on alert at all times, but literally Giotto seemed to be entering a new state of anxiety.
- I hope you are not planning to check even the most miserable stone in Japan Giotto and stop worrying about the danger your guardians are here to help you, don't you remember?
With the confirmation from his guardians, Giotto relaxed a little.
They took a cab to Namimori, watching the slight changes of the years on the way, until something made Giotto tense up and look away from the window to see his group.
Reborn raised an eyebrow at the look his student gave him and snapped at him, drawing the attention of the rest - What?
The guards looked at their friend who had a panicked face and instantly Alaude understood to look through the window.
- Don't you dare get out of the car now Alaude - the named reluctantly paid heed but without looking at the group.
- What's wrong, Giotto? - Knuckle's hidden concern made Giotto react.
- Japan was closed for eight years without any intervention, also without Vongola's radar, don't you think it's strange that everything seems so quiet, when the Yakuza has several groups all over Japan and nobody controls them.
Most were concerned about the state their home might be in.
- Looks like we'll have work to do when we get there - Reborn's amusement made Giotto and Lampo sweat.
But none of them could avoid thinking about seeing their family again Giotto, Knuckle and Ugetsu were anxious to see them again, but with the bitter feeling of not seeing some of them. Alaude spent the whole trip seeing how apocalyptic Namimori was, he knew perfectly well that if his younger brother had been Namimori there wouldn't be a single Yakuza standing.
As always, I'm doing the wrong thing, but ok. It's not good to post something when you're about to sleep XD
Ah, I may be late in updating.
Enjoy the day, see you next time! :)