AN/ Hey guys CFX328 here with a new chapter for you. I'm real sorry for it being short but I wanted to spilt it up into two parts. The good thing about a shorter chapter is that the next one will come much faster. I also recently post a new story called "RWBY R" Check it out if you want to, it's first try on the "Humor" aspect. That's all I really wanted to say, so ON TO THE STORY! :)
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Kateyoshi Hitman Reborn or Fairy Tail
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Sky of Fairy Tail
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"Those fools in Fairy Tail have done it again."
The voice echoed from within the dark building. In the room, a number of nine figures stood in a large circle. Below their feet was a fairly large magic circle, radiating a faint teal light. The nine figures bodies were shrouded in darkness, making their appearance unknown.
"They destroyed half a port this time!" A male voice growled.
"Honestly, now" The figure stepped forward into the light revealing himself.
The man looked to be about twenty years old, due to the mature look and air about him. He had short light blue hair atop his head. He wore black shoes under black cotton pants. Over his black shirt, he wore an ornate white tunic with black outlines. But perhaps the feature that stood out the most was the red ornate tattoo above and under his right brown eye. An eerie smile played on his lips.
"I'm rather fond of those fools to be honest." The blue haired man stated.
"Yes, fools they are. But it is also a fact that they are a very capable lot." An elderly voice chimed in. "They are truly a quandary."
"We should simply let them be." The blue haired man chuckled. "The world would be a dull place without fools like them around."
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Sky of Fairy Tail
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"…Wa…u"
"Wak…p"
"Wake up…"
Tsuna groaned quietly upon hearing the soft voice. A child like coo escaped his lips, as he shifted comfortably on what he deduced to be a bed. A feminine giggle reached his ears, he swore he heard the woman mutter 'cute'. His mouth water slightly as the smell of bacon invaded his nostrils. Unconsciously, he reached his hand out to feel for something. His hands wrapped around something soft and round.
"Soft…" He muttered softly.
He gave an experimental squeeze.
The response was immediate. The sound of glass breaking and a startled scream echoed through his ears. Tsuna eyes shot open. His head craned over to his right. His face went pale.
He really wished he had never opened his eyes.
Standing over his bed was a young pale skinned woman. She had long wavy snow white hair, a length of hair held up by a black hair tie that pointed upwards. She had a pair of pale blue eyes and wore a red dress with pink frills. On her neck she adorned a blue raindrop shaped jewel, held together by a sliver chain.
A fierce streak of red danced on her cheeks, so red that her head could have resembled a tomato. An extremely embarrassed and mortified expression shown on her face. But that's not what Tsuna was paying attention too. His mind was more occupied on the fact that his left hand was now attached to swell of the woman's right breast.
HHHHIIIIEEE!
THUD! CRASH!
The young Vongola almost literally rocketed back. Unfortunately for him, sheets twisted around his legs, causing him to lose balance and stumble back… into brown drawers. The impact was… painful to say the least. Even more painful when he was then body slamed by the large brown object.
"Oh, no!" The weight on his body suddenly lifted.
He groaned, gazing up he saw the concerned expression of the white haired woman.
"Are you alright?"
He wanted to respond, but it proved to be a challenge. He felt like he was in a trance staring into her endless blue eyes. He suddenly blushed in embarrassment, remember to answer her concern.
"Y-Yes, I'm fine…" He stuttered, quickly sitting up.
A soft smile graced her lips. Tsuna blushed hard; this woman certainly had a natural beauty radiating off her. Much to his dismay, the snow hair woman noticed the color change.
"Do you have a fever?!" She exclaimed, face moving just a little too close for his comfort.
Tsuna look downwards to avoid her gaze, but was meet with something worse, MUCH WORSE. His brown orbs unintentionally landed on her ample chest, her cleavage more prominent with her bent down position.
And that was the last straw.
With a grunt, Tsuna collapsed to the floor; a stream of spurting blood from his nostrils trailed behind.
He fell unconscious.
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Sky of Fairy Tail
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"Are you sure you're alright?"
The Tenth sat on the side of bed, a drained look on his face. His body slouched tiredly, within his nose were two bloodied pieces of tissue.
"I-I'm fine, thank you for your concern…" Came his weak reply.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself." The girl politely bowed. "My name is Mirajane Strauss, you can call me Mira."
"Tsunayoshi Sawada, you can call me Tsuna…" He introduced halfheartedly, due to not having fully recovered from his massive nosebleed.
"Well Tsuna-san, the master upstairs waiting for you." She pointed to the ornate wooden closet in the corner of the room. "Inside there are your clothes."
"My clothes?..." Tsuna repeated. He looked down at his body. To his surprise, his outfit that he wore coming to this place had be removed. Instead, he wore a gray t-shirt with matching sweatpants. But, he couldn't help but notice the slight rips and tears in the fabric.
"My apologies, it's a little tattered." Mirajane chuckled sheepishly.
Tsuna sweatdropped.
"I'll see you later, Tsuna-san"
And with that, Mirajane swiftly departed through the wood door.
Tsuna sighed, picked himself off the bed and made his way to the closet. Tugging the metal handle, the door creaked open. And just like he had expected, all of his belongings were there. His red jacket, yellow t-shirt, green cargo pants and white sneakers. Much to his relief, Kyoko's good luck charm was still in his pants.
Tsuna sighed to himself. He wondered how his family fared without him.
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Sky of Fairy Tail
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Now with his regular attire on, Tsuna made his way up the stairs. The strong stench of liquor hit his nostrils. He could also hear faint chatter and banter.
'Alcohol?' Tsuna thought. 'Is there a party going on?'
After one more step, he reached a door. Tsuna took a deep breath, a sudden nervousness came over him. His senses were flaring in a sign of danger. No, no need to be nervous…right? He quickly shook the feeling off, his brown eyes steeled in confidence. Hand twisting the door knob, he pushed the door open to what awaited him next.
"HHIIEE!" Tsuna fearfully ducked down. Well… more like stumbled to the floor. A shattering sound pounded in his ears. Quickly looking behind, he saw the remains of a beer bottle, brownish liquid spreading across the hard wood floor. He then heard shouting.
"Hey, asshole! Watch were you aim!"
To his dismay, a full on fist fight was going down. Alcohol bottles, chairs and even wooden tables flew haphazardly through the air. Not the mention the occasional airborne body. The Decimo frantically scratched his hair; this was too hectic for his tastes.
"Tsuna-san!"
Snapping out of his inner dilemma, his gaze met the snow haired woman Mirajane. She stood behind a counter, waving him over with a smile. With a small smile, he trekked over to her destination. Upon reaching it, he noticed the excess amount of alcohol and other goods behind the pale skinned girl.
"W-Wait, do you work here Mira-san." Tsuna hesitated in his question.
"Yep!" Mira replied cheerfully. "I'm a barmaid here and a member of Fairy Tail."
Tsuna blinked. Fairy Tail? Where had he heard that from? It was on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't figure it out. He jumped back slightly, Mirajane having moved her face too close.
"Is something wrong?" She asked, her eyebrows furrowing in concern.
"N-N-Nothings wrong over here!" Tsuna waved his hands frantically, blushing embarrassed.
Tsuna gulped, seeing her brows furrowed even further.
"…Okay." Her usual cheeriness returned. "Oh! You probably haven't eaten yet, have you?"
The young boss's eyes widened. "Mira-san I don't want to-
He stomach grumbled loudly.
"I'll take that as a no." She giggled amusedly. "I'll whip up something for you."
She walked back, disappearing into the kitchen. Tsuna slumped onto the chair; it was just one embarrassment after the other. But he was thankful for the hospitality. Though, something about Mirajane bothered him. How could she be so trusting of a stranger? For all she knew he could have been a spy or a hired hitman. Well… technically he IS a hitman… in training.
He shivered.
Thoughts of Reborn's intense "training sessions" came back to him. Lots of pain, sweat and tears.
MOSTLY pain… and tears.
"Hey, you."
Tsuna quickly turned around. Standing in front of him was a young male. He was shirtless, showing his muscular build. A dark blue tattoo of a wing lay on the right side of his toned chest. Around his neck was a strange chain necklace. The ornament was a sliver cross-like sword, a blue jewel held in the center. He had spiky black hair atop his head. Lastly, he wore black pants and matching shoes. Overall, he was pretty intimidating, especially the fact his eyes glared daggers at the brunette.
"Y-Yes…" Tsuna stuttered nervously.
"I haven't seen you around here before." His eyes narrowed. "You a new member here?"
"Y-Yes." Tsuna lied.
The black haired man's eyes narrowed more, his azure gaze peering into light brown. His mouth opened again.
CRASH!
The heir gasped as a bottle collided with the shirtless man's head, jerking his head forward. Concern washed over him as the man didn't move, his eyes shadowed by his bangs.
Tsuna stuttered. "U-Umm…"
The shirtless man suddenly twisted around to the crowd, shattered bits of glass sliding off his body.
"WHO THE HELL THREW THAT?!"
The room went quiet.
Tsuna watched the man's dark blue eyes scanned over the confused crowd to find his assailant.
HAHAHAHA!
All turned to the voice of mirth.
Tsuna's eyes widened surprise.
Standing on a table dead in the center, was the pink haired boy he had met in town, Natsu. Adjacent to him, the Vongola also spotted the blue haired feline Happy. The cat seemed to be in its own world as he happily nibbled on a piece of fish. The pink haired boy seemed to be wearing different clothing than before.
Natsu's outfit consisted of a sleeveless gold trimmed black waistcoat, left open to expose his chest. On his lower body, he wore white knee-length trousers and black open toed sandals on his feet. On his right wrist, was a thick black wristband.
He bellowed loudly, pointing an empty beer bottle in the shirtless boy.
"That's for callin' me flame brain, you big popsicle!" Natsu laughed loudly.
"You bastard!" The dark haired boy growled.
He made his way to the laughing Natsu's direction but stopped short when he felt a finger poke at his back. He glanced back to meet eyes with the short brunette kid he talked to earlier.
"What." He growled.
"U-Umm, your clothes…" He said nervously pointing downwards.
Puzzled by the comment, he looked down his body. He gasped.
He realized he was only in his underpants.
"Shit!" He cursed embarrassed.
He glared at the rose haired boy, who sat snickering hysterically. With a shout he tackled Nastu, which in turn elicited the other male members into an all out brawl.
Tsuna sighed tiredly rubbing his temples.
Today was going to be stressful…
"Tsuna-san."
"Eh?" Tsuna turned to see Mirajane with a plate of food in hand. The meal included steak, green beans and mashed potatoes. In her other hand, a glass of water.
"Eat up." She smiled warmly setting the plate down in front of him, along with the water.
He nodded gratefully. He put both of his hands together in a sign of prayer.
"Itadakimasu!"
He began to dig into his meal. With a fork, he picked up a sliced piece of steak. Opening his mouth, he placed the beef inside, closed and chewed.
He froze.
'T-T-This is…'
His brown orbs glistened, literally tears running down his cheeks.
'AMAZING!'
Mirajane's cooking was simply divine. The taste of the meat was too good to describe in words. He dare say that her cooking rivaled that of his Mother's
"Mama…" Tsuna muttered feeling a twinge of sadness in his heart.
"Ah, it seems that you're finally awake."
"Huh?" Tsuna turned around.
But there seemed to be no one there.
"Uh, down here."
He complied gazing down.
His jaw went agape, his eyes went wide to the point that they would fall out of his sockets.
He couldn't believe what he saw.
"EH?!"
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AN/ Did you like it? I hope you did, if not… I understand. Next chapter will be what everyone(Including me) was waiting. To see the shy Tsunayoshi go into badass mafia boss mode. I'm not gonna I'm kinda nervous about writing a fight scene. But I will do my damned best. Please REVIEW and give me constructive criticism. I love it when people give me their input on things and it will help me improve in my writing ability.
See ya'll later, CFX328