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Hi, I'm "i love french vanilla" but please call me Vanilla ( I know its a weird mane but I can't think of any other name anymore!)... this is my first fic... so please go easy on me, tips are welcomed to the EXTREME!

TITLE: Per Il Meglio (For The Better)

Plot: Tsuna looks too much more like Giotto than to Iemitsu, it can't just happen that the characteristics skipped generations right? "Talbot, tell me NOW" "De-decimo, ca-calm down please, I'm sorry for sending you here to the past on such a short notice but... it was already marked on history that you must meet your real father in this time " "MY REAL FATHER?"

TAKE NOTE BEFORE READING: this will be a year before Elena's death, the explanation about how the age and timing will be shown on the 1st chapter

"This is said audibly" 'thoughts' "this is emphasized or shouting to the maximum level"

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Reborn...well, if I did, Reborn should have been an adult since the beginning of the series~

O~O~O~O~O~O~PROLOGUE: That moment when I just remembered~O~O~O~O~O~O

It was a great morning in Namimori, a lot woke up early since it is still a school day, and quite surprisingly, the newly appointed boss of Vongola, Tsunayoshi Sawada, who only stayed to finish his middle school along with his guardians, woke up early as well...

"Ah, good morning Tsu-kun!" greeted his ever lively mother, where she gets her energy? Nobody knows, "Good morning, mom, where's Reborn?" replied Tsuna, wondering where his tutor (who is now in adult form and has a room of his own) was since the latter was always up before him despite of being early."He said that he had a job to finish in Italy and may be back in a week or so, here you go! Breakfast served hot for the early bird!" said Nana "Hurry up though since Gokudera-kun will be picking you up soon" she added. "Oh, sure, thanks mom" Tsuna said, slightly eating faster now.

"Good morning Juudaime!" greeted Hayato Gokudera, his self-proclaimed right-hand man and storm guardian"." Gokudera-kun, good morning" smiled Tsuna as he slowed down so his companion can catch up. "Gokudera! Tsuna! Haha, mornin'!" shouted Takeshi Yamamoto around the corner, his rain guardian, "Morning Tsuna-kun, Gokudera-san, Yamamoto-san" quietly said Enma as if in a whisper, but audible enough for everyone to hear, who is followed by his own set of guardians as the boss of Shimon. "Good morning to you Yamamoto, Enma-kun"replied Tsuna. "Stop calling Juudaime by his first name casually yaakyuu-baka!" exclaimed the bomber. Yamamoto just laughed it off and they all walked to Namimori Middle school.

"Decimo!" called suddenly by Talbot, who was running to them with a HUGE bazooka that was colored orange. "Talbot-san? Whats wrong? And what is that thing your holding?" questioned the young don. " This…" he started, placing it in an up-right position on the ground, "…is a similar device to the young Bovino's Ten-year bazooka, but instead of ten years into the future, this will send you around the time of Primo Vongola!" finished the old mechanic. "What? Wait, are you even sure that it will work? And isn't it dangerous to go back to the past? It may actually change the present!" worriedly said Tsuna. "I can assure you that this will work, and besides, it was already in history!" proclaimed Talbot as he lifted the weapon, pointing it to Tsuna. Around the corner, you can see Ryohei running to them, Mukuro appearing behind, and Hibari, in a fighting stance. Talbot then threw it to Tsuna! Wait! To Tsuna and his guardians! The group widened their eyes just as they were hit by the bazooka. They disappeared from their supposed positions, the Shimon family just stared, may it be in horror, curiosity, or awe. Talbot just smiled, happy that maybe even for a while, Primo will be able to see his youngest son again.

Giotto, now 35 years old, but still young looking, was finishing up a few of his paperwork, until something caught his attention. A beige envelope was at the corner of his table, and written at the middle was "Primo". He grabbed it slowly, and opened it, revealing the most surprising message he had ever seen.

Dear Primo,

Do you remember that time when you asked me to alter young Tsunayoshi's and lady Narriana's memories, then send them to the future? If you do, then I would like to inform you that I sent my future self a letter to let your son come here, even if it was just a month. Your guardians help me in this, and I'm deeply sorry for making him come here, but we believe your son has the right to spend time with his father. By the time that you are reading this, Tsunayoshi, who is now known as the tenth boss of Vongola, along with his guardians, are here at my store. I would appreciate it if you come here to take him. Once again, I'm sorry for making him return, worse, along with his guardians

Sincerely yours,

Talbot

To say, he was speechless. He didn't know how to feel. He immediately called for all of his guardians to come here. His guardians were surprised to see Giotto crying, well, tears of joy. The last time their boss cried was when he made his wife and son time travel to the future. Giotto then smiled to his guardians and told them to read the letter, which he gave (shoved) to G, his very own right-hand man and storm guardian. After reading the letter, G immediately grinned and pulled Giotto up his chair. His guardians, who are now smiling (to Alaude, it was more of a neutral expression, but his eyes tell his happiness anyway) followed and took a ride on one of their very own carriage to the mechanic's shop.

"Talbot, tell me NOW" the young boss said, his eyes filled with anger. "De-decimo, ca-calm down please, I'm sorry for sending you here to the past for such a short notice but... it was already marked on history that you must meet your real father in this time… "said the mechanic. "MY REAL FATHER?" Tsuna exclaimed, his eyes now filled with surprise. His guardians' eyes filled with surprise as well, if not, confusion. " What do yo-" Tsuna never finished his sentence, because his brain began throbbing like crazy. His original memories came back, and a single tear came out of his eye. The brunette then fainted…

Next time, on Per Il Meglio

" What do you mean send us to the future?" said Narriana to her beloved...

Chapter 1: when the future became home

Vanilla-I will be updating this fiction every other day! It would really help if you tell me my mistakes. I will explain why I made Giotto 35 on the next chapter. Please do review !

a question from me

1. How many years farther away was Primo's time from the current KHR time? Some say its 400, 150, 200, personally, I think its 350, I computed the possible age differences and I approximately got 350, but please do tell me the real number of years...

THANKS ;)