I know I have two other stories out, but I couldn't help myself. Plus this is an adopted story from MommaAster. I repeat- IT IS ADOPTED FROM MommaAster. Don't say I stole it cause I didn't.

Disclaimer: KHR IS NOT MINE TO OWN!

Chapter 1: Damn that Blasted Bazooka!

10th Gen. Era, Japan

3rd PoV.

Tsuna's house

'Oh for God's sake! Why can't Hayato and Lambo just get along for once!' Mentally groaned a brunette with hair is defying the gravity as he shuffled out of bed. It has been a few years since he first got a baby hitman as a home tutor, Reborn, and he was now seventeen, nearing eighteen. He groaned again as he goes out, after Reborn threatened to shut his Lighting Guardian up himself. Tsuna didn't bother asking how he would go bout doing that, it was quite obvious, not to mention getting whacked by a ten-ton Leon Hammer from Reborn. He heading down the stairs, tripping over the one specific step that he never seemed to master.

Thump, bump. Crash!

"Ow, owowowowowow!" Tsuna said as he rubs his head, which had sadly been hit the most on the way down. He could still hear Lambo screaming inside the house, so he hesitantly looks up. The sight, as his intuition said, wasn't a pretty one. That was due to Lambo bringing out his 10-Years- Bazooka. A really, really, badly malfunctioning 10-Years- Bazooka. Quickly getting up, Tsuna runs over to Lambo as he sees his silver haired friend and self proclaimed righthand man come in, lit dynamites in hand. "NO!" Tsuna, who was stupedly got distracted by Hayato, didn't realized that Lambo tripped over one of his pink granades. Nor did Tsuna see the incoming Bazooka falling down on the top of him. Poor Dame-Tsuna, never knew what hit him a second before the Bazuka landed.

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Poof!

Tsuna was, surprisingly, only a bit shocked at what had happened. He was, unfortunately, used to Reborn's random kidnappings in the name of training. Though the expected shock did come in another form. Literally another form. That being him, in child form. Yes, his 7 year old child form. To confuse and horrify him more he was placed in middle of a rural area that was simply to out of place for Japan. WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO HIM?! Panicking internally, reborn would skin him alive if he did it outwardly, Tsuna got up to look around his new location. It's then that he sees a cart being pulled by a horse. He must have looked lost and confused because the driver stops near him. Tsuna approached hesitantly, his intuition not sensing danger.

"You need something, young'un?" The man asked in Italian, making Tsuna blinks. Italian? No, this isn't...

"Ah... Uhm... I'm Japanese," Tsuna said sweetly as he decided to play the part of lost and confused traveler now. He knew he was going to suck at acting, but he hopes that the other would believe him. Not to mention his Italian sucked, so it was best not to complicate things more. The man blinks, hearing the familiar foreign words yet not understanding one bit.

"Come in, come in. I'll take you to someone who can speak 'Japanese'," The old man decided. He watched as the boy brightened up at the word Japanese. He waved his hand to his cart, motioning the boy to get on the wagon. The boy looks at the motion and smiles warmly at the other male. This boy reminded him of someone that once saved him. Ah that's right, he was on his way to meet him.

Tsuna climbed on the wagon, mentally overjoyed for no clumsiness, and sat beside the older male. His brown gravity-defying hair rustled in the small afternoon breeze.

"Thank you for your help, grandpa!" Tsuna said, even if he wasn't understood. He flashed the older man another warm smile. Tsuna still didn't feel anything bad from the older man, which pretty much made him trust him. The old man was bit surprised by the boy's trustfulness, but smiled softly under his mustache. Spurring his horse to move, he continued down the dirt road with his new companion. They rode in silence, both of them mentally cursing their language barriers with each other as the town soon came into the view. Deciding the boy should at least know the town's name, he points at and clearly says it.

"Rome," Tsuna blinks at the word, remembering the history lessons Reborn beat into him. That, in turn, made him realize his current predicament. More than five minutes has gone by and he was still in this time. He knew that, with this problem, he will have to wait until Reborn finally gets that damned Bazooka fixed. Also, he made a mental note to pay more attention to history lessons when he gets back. There was a really high chance, with his crazy family's antics, that he would take another trip through time in the future. Speaking of the future, he remembers that there is no such thing as technology here unless this is a parallel world from his own. That brought some foreboding thoughts, but he shakes his head and smiled at the waiting man.

"Rome," Tsuna mimicked as the older male grunted, glad to hear the boy repeating it. Tsuna could tell that the old man was trying to communicate. So telling him the names of the towns was one simple way to do it. They rode into the town as Tsuna studied the sight of the town. He was slightly more interested in the street lights they kept passing, which confirmed his theory. He was in a parallel world and he wasn't too sure on how to get back anymore. He'll just have to hope that his family finds a way.

Tsuna looked up when he felt the cart stop. They were in front of a small cafe. Yet, despite its small size, it looked rather cozy. The older male, which he decided to call Grandpa, gets off first. He goes around, waving his arms in a motion for Tsuna to jump off. Tsuna understood and jumps onto the old man's waiting hands, greatly surprising said man with his weight. Or lack there of. Tsuna barely weighed a thing! He looked around, searching for someone, and sighed. He can at least treat the boy to some food while he waits.

Tsuna looked around him, clinging to the older man's hand as he was brought into the cafe. Already he could hear soft chatter and gentle murmurs from the people inside. Once inside, the old man walked to the counter to and began to order. The waitress smiled as she helped the old man decide on what to order for Tsuna. Tsuna was, unsurprisingly, lost to their conversation. Instead, he continued to look around as his intuition began to nag him about something to come. His attention was drawn to the door as people in hooded outfits enter the cafe. His HI began blaring, causing him to whimper. This alerted the old man to the newcomers. When he looked, his eyes widened before narrowing at the sight of them. The waitress trembled as she slowly backs off, the old man slowly pulling Tsuna behind him to try hiding him.

Though it was too late. The apparent leader of the group had already seen Tsuna and was grinning in a not so good way. The leader marches up to the old man as the old man barks at him, his voice in a warning tone. Tsuna can't help letting out occasional whimpers. Even if he knew he would have to protect the innocent people in the cafe, he was still Dame-Tsuna at the core, but he was also the kind to not back down from challenges that affected the bystanders.

When he was denied the leader slapped the old man away. He hit the counter, causing his head to bleed. It wouldn't be fatal for him if he gets treatment right away. The waitress let out a soft meep before running over to him, trying to make sure he would be okay. Tsuna trembled as he stared up at the leader before him, yet determined to protect.

The scar-faced man, like Xanxus, reached down to grab him by the neck. So like any normal scared little boy he bit down hard on the approaching hand. The leader jumps back, howling in pain. Several people were waving to someone outside, as if to rush them. They must have been trying to get someone stop the male from taking the child. Tsuna, however, was focused on getting the man away from the cafe patrons. He circled the Thug, what he will mentally refer him to, and his henchmen before running out of the cafe. The Thug rushed after him, his face red with anger at his actions. Tsuna, stupidly, looked back to make sure they were coming. He made to look back in front once he was sure they were, indeed, following. Only to crash into someone and falling on his butt.

"Mah, Mah. He's at it again, Giotto!" A familiar voice said, making Tsuna freeze from rubbing his sore backside. The voice sounded eerily similar like his baseball loving friend. Hesitantly looking up, he blanked at the man he crashed into. He was, however, soon lost in the warmth the other was giving out. The man also stared down at the child, but for a completely different reason. The child looked like a miniature clone of him! The blonde bends down and smiles softly at him, trying not to spook the slightly dazed child.

"Where are you from little one?" The blonde asked softly, making Tsuna blink as he didn't understand a word the man said. Tsuna's Intuition, however, was helpful by telling him the other was asking of where he's from. Though he was unable to answer when he heard Thug making up an excuse about Tsuna being his little brother, if he remembered the words for brother correctly. Tsuna narrowed his eyes slightly under his fluffy bangs, before looking up at the man beside the blonde. Ah, he must be the one who spoke Japanese.

"Japanese ... Misters, there's grandpa in the cafe that got hurt trying to hide me... He was trying to get to someone that can speak Japanese to help me!" Tsuna spoke in his native tongue, unconsciously widening his eyes to look innocent. The blonde and the raven were equally shocked, but frown slightly at his words. Tsuna looks back at Thug, who was befuddled of the boy speaking differently. Deciding to add a bit more to make sure Thug was taking care of, he frowned(pouted) at him. "He tried to take me away. I don't even know him!"

That got the blonde moving. He stood up regally, grace in each move, as the raven picked Tsuna up and exclaiming of how light he was in Italian. He left the scene to enter the cafe. Tsuna quickly looks around and spots the old man sitting in the chair against the wall, groaning as he drinks some water. Tsuna kicks his legs a bit, pointing at him so the raven would take him. The old man, upon hearing him, exclaimed in joy. He clapped his hands, acting like he was waiting to see him for some time. The raven smiled then spoke to the old man, leaving Tsuna furrowing his eyebrows in frustrated confusion. He didn't like being left out of conversations that were obviously about him. So, instead of sulking, Tsuna turned his attention back outside where the blonde was. He was cracking his hands as the gang ran off, letting him get a good view of someone he knew as a ghost.

'Ah, so that's Giotto, Vongola Primo.' Tsuna thought carefully. He began struggling, wanting out of the raven's grasps. Said man was a bit surprised, making his hold a bit stronger. Though Tsuna won in the end, giggling as he runs up to the old man. He looked up at him with warm gentle eyes and a caring smile. The old man blinks in surprise before running his hand through the boy's crazy hair, giving hearty laugh. The raven sighed then chuckled as Giotto entered the cafe, standing beside him.

"Young child, do you have a family to get back to?" Giotto asked softly in Japanese, looking down at him carefully. He would be sad to see the boy, who looks incredibly like him, go away to his own family. He barely met him not even five minutes ago yet he would be devastated to be separated. Tsuna stops smiling, letting out a small whimper as he curled up a bit. His new friends tried to soothe him as tiers rolled down his cheeks. The words that next came out of his mouth was something that shocked all three men.

"I don't know anymore..."

There is the Prologue and chapter 1. Hope you guys like. Also, leave a review of what you think. Bye Bye~