Omake #1

i. In the Gokudera's case

Hayato stalked towards his house after he and the rest of the gang split on their way home. He admitted that the day was quite hectic, but seeing his boss' marvelous glory in beating up his brother and his friends who were the ones who started the bloodbath. "Those pea-brains deserved Tsunayoshi-sama's fist!" He exclaimed to himself.

When he arrived on their mansion's (Their house in Japan is a branch, their main house is located in Italy, where it is not a house anymore, but a castle) doorstep, he could hear something clattering just beyond the door and a long screech that horribly resembles his brother.

He then slammed the door for entrance, 'Don't tell me—'

The silverette dashed towards the kitchen and was welcomed by a sight: G slumped on the ground, passed out with a violet cake shoved in his wide-open mouth.

"Damn, why did you feed him with your poison cooking, aneki?! I still haven't gotten my revenge on him and he's already passed out on me!" Hayato pointed his index finger and scolded the perpetrator, A young girl with pink hair, who was cooking something on the pot.

His sister, Bianchi, was unnaturally quiet for once as she stirred the dark-ish, absolutely non-edible liquid on the pot. She spoke after a minute of silence, "It's his fault."

"Huh? Why? Did he do something to you?"

Bianchi turned the stove off and lifted the pot with her gloved hands on its handle and turned to Hayato's direction, "Now Hayato, all you need to do is to dip your head on this pot."

"H-huh?! What the hell are you—"

"G-nii sent me a picture of your charcoal like face and he didn't understand…. He didn't understand that it would hurt me when I see such a treasure in a meager screen of a phone—"

"G, you bastard! So this is your fault!"

"—which is why I punished him. Now, Hayato, let me, your beloved sister, have fun too!"

The chase then began as Hayato ran as far as he could with his sister, just behind him holding the pot, "If I dip my head in there, forget my face turning black, It would turn red because my facial skin would be removed! And why the fuck can you run so fast when you're even carrying that heavy abomination?!"

"I can run as fast as any Olympic track players when I know that its consequences could be seeing your face as beautiful as that. " Bianchi then sped up and caught up with her short-legged brother who by now had a look of horror seemingly etched on his face permanently.

"Ha-ya-to." His sister slowly formed his name in every syllable with her lips sweetly, that it could almost be freakish and Hayato is seriously scared at the moment.

"Oh shi—GYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"

ii. In the Yamamoto's case

"To think that Takeshi indeed used Shigure Soen Ryu… how did he even know how to use it in the first place? Did you show him its moves even once?" Yamamoto Tsuyoshi, Takeshi and Asari's father asked his oldest son with a knife chopping a fish on hand.

"No, I most definitely did not-degozaru. It was much to my surprise when he suddenly used the first offensive form and I could not understand how he was able to know about it."

"Why did Takeshi used the Shigure Soen, anyway? Did something happen?"

Asari visibly flinched. If he was to tell his father that he attacked his six years old younger brother with a pie, his father might be disappointed at him. "E-err.." All Asari could do was turn his head on the side and… whistle.

Tsuyoshi heaved a sigh, "So something did happen. By the way, the class is already starting right? Why are you back here?"

Asari suddenly realized that he had just left the school before the bell rung and might accidentally had skipped a class. The only thing the older of the Yamamoto could do was panic and prance around. Tsuyoshi could only hopelessly smile at his son's antics, "What are you doing, hurry up and go now!"

"Y-yes! Certainly-degozaru!"

iii. In the Kokuyo's case

"Oh, you're already back, Mukuro-sama?" A six years old child with blonde hair and sharp canine teeth asked Mukuro, who dumped his bag on a couch and sat there, exasperated. His younger sister, Chrome, tagged along and also sat beside him.

"You seem rather tired, Mukuro-sama, Chrome. Did something happen?" Another child of the same age appeared out of nowhere while playing with a yoyo.

"Yes, and it appears that a certain melon head is involved in it." Mukuro's smile twitched in annoyance as he reminisced what happened earlier.

"Daemon-sama is? Well, that's nothing unusual." The one with the yoyo, Chikusa, pushed his glasses back, too used of the things including Mukuro and Chrome's elder brother.

"Nufufufufu, you shouldn't talk about your brother behind his back, you know." Daemon materialzed on the corner of the room as he sauntered towards the children.

"How dare you hit Chrome with the pie."

"The pie I threw did not hit anyone, that was Giotto's pie." Daemon reasoned when chrome made his way to him. He then crouched so his eye level would be the same as his sister's. "I'm sorry, Chro—"

SMACK.

Ken, the boy with canine teeth and Chikusa gaped at what was unfolding in front of them. Chrome… just did an uppercut on Daemon?!

Daemon was dumbstruck, trying to figure out what had happened. His precious and kind little sister would never ever hurt anyone. Was his sister so angry during that pie incident earlier? What should he do for his sister to forgive him? Had his sister finally become rebellious after spending her time with Mukuro? Millions of questions flooded on Daemon's spade as Mukuro couldn't hold on any longer and burst into laughter.

The older regained his reasoning as he glared at his younger brother, frowning for once. Of course, his Chome wouldn't possibly hurt him. "Nufufufu, where is Chrome?"

"Kufufu, she tagged along with Elena and headed home first. Elena heard about the situation and is quite angry of you, Daemon Spade."

Daemon paled after his brother's words as he stood up, "Nufufufu, I forgot that I still have a business to take care of." He then disappeared with the mist.

"Woah, he's really so stuck up about Elena-san." Ken could only blinked multiple of times at the display. "Oh, and I haven't realized at all that Chrome was an illusion! As expected of Mukuro-sama!"

"Chrome" turned to face them, and the two were shocked when she was on the verge of crying. "I-I-I just.. hit n-nii-sama…"

Mukuro then embraced the poor girl who was breaking into tears, "I'm sorry for asking to let you do that. But you have to learn how to counterattack or he's not going to learn instead."

Chrome nodded her head in understanding. That was the first time she did something vicious to her older brother and honestly speaking, It felt good.(A/N: Therefore the birth of Dark!Chrome. Haha, jk.)

iv. In the Sasagawa's case

"Onii-chan, where did you get those wounds?" Kyoko, a girl with short orange hair, questioned Ryohei, who had bumps in his head due to the marbles.

"I GOT THIS WHEN THE MARBLES FLEW TO THE EXTREME!"

"Marbles?" Kyoko tilted her head like an owl, disbelieving at his brother's incredulous reason. "Does marbles fly?"

"It is when it is being thrown at you to the limit." Knuckle could only shake his head in his little brother's explanation. "I do hope though, that it ended well with Giotto and the others…"

If only you know what happened to them Knuckle, If only you know….

v. In the Bovino's case

Lampo plodded towards his room, absolutely drained after what had happened. Yes, his plan was brilliant and it succeeded. And yes, the youngest Sawada was merciless when he beat them up. He couldn't even comprehend why the youngest Sawada was that angry at them when normally, he's the type to ignore and remain passive as possible.

He entered his dark room and tossed his bag on the bed, "Remind me to never make Sawada Tsunayoshi angry ever again or even If I have a thousand lives, It wouldn't be enough…"

He then blindly looked for the remote, only to get a sharp and squashing feeling on his finger, "OOoww—what the heck—" When he gazed at his hand, he saw a mouse trap clipping four of his fingers, "What the hell is this doing here?"

He stepped backwards, only to slip with a what he could presume as an empty bottle because of the sound it made as he tripped, "Oh dang—" When he saw in the corner of his eyes that he was going to land on a soft armchair, he sighed in relief.

But his happiness was short-lived when he sat upon the armchair and noticed a prickling sensation against his butt, 'I-is this… A CACTUS?!'

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Mr. Bovino looked at the direction of the room where the scream came from as he was seated comfortably on a chair in the dining table, reading a newspaper, "What was that?"

"Nah, it's just a screaming, pathetic cat." Lambo, who was across the table, drank his hot chocolate, a satisfied smirk placed on his lips.

vi. In the Hibari's case

Alaude walked back home, carrying a brown paper bag. He didn't look like it, but he was happy. The pay might have been worth it. When he arrived on the house, he immediately strolled towards his bed room and looked at the "goods", only to find that it wasn't the goods.

Why had he been so careless? All he could see in the paper bag were papers—Wait, was this their upcoming tests on every subjects?—and he didn't even give a single care about what he had found. He clicked his tongue in displeasure.

He just left the paper bag in there to return to school once more to –hopefully—find the "goods" when he encountered his little brother on the corridor of their Japanese mansion, holding a… brown paper bag?

Kyoya, Alaude's little brother, almost slammed the paper bag to him, and uttered, "You dropped."

"Hn." Alaude then gazed at his brother's retreating back. Being a cautious person, Alaude knew that Kyoya went and saw the mass of pictures, but to think that he kept quiet. "Kyoya." He called out.

Kyoya stopped on his tracks but didn't look back. "Thanks." Alaude expressed his gratitude as he ambled back to his room. When he was out of sight, Kyoya pulled out a single piece of hard paper in his coat.

It was a picture. In there, was the angry face of the youngest Sawada, who was beating up four seniors. Hibari Kyoya could only smirk, 'I had my share, anyway'

vii. In the Sawada's case

"You're still angry?" Tsuna mused at his brother's behavior, who was openly showing that he was aggravated.

"What happened at school exactly?" Nana queried, worried at his eldest son and curious at the same time because Giotto hardly pulls off such act since he was rarely angry.

"Nothing much. Just a little misunderstanding on my part." Tsuna answered, still staring at his brother, a smile of entertainment still gracing his lips.

"What we received was far from a little misunderstanding, tho." Giotto retorted, not meeting his brother's eyes.

Tsuna stood up from his chair and hugged his elder brother from behind, rubbing his face on his brother's cheek, "Aw, don't be so angry. I'll buy you ice cream, how's that sound?"

The blonde still pouted, but he slowly turned his gaze towards the brunette, whose beam could put the sun to shame, "….. I'll consider that…"

"How about the two of you buy outside and return here for dinner, hmm? I checked my bank account and noticed that there was additional money that was added. It might have been your father but he didn't call at all." The mother of the Sawada household pondered, her palm placed on her face. She then went to Giotto to give him the money needed.

The blonde jumped in joy as he ran in circles before heading to put on some shoes, "hurry up and put your shoes, Tsuna! Let's buy and eat afterwards."

"Coming." Tsuna replied shortly, appearing on the doorway and inserting his feet on his pair of outdoor shoes, 'As expected of Alaude, he works fast. And,' He turned his head towards his brother who was tying the lace of his sneakers, 'such a simpleton.'

Tsuna lightly snorted, but it didn't escape Giotto, "Did you just snort?"

"Did not."

"You did!"

"Did not."

And so, the banter went on and on as they headed towards the ice cream shop.

Author's Note: This is just an omake of the second chapter and I think I might have overdone it. Ahaha, sorry.

Replies:

inkvader zim: I made an omake but he didn't get to revenge at G (was about to) because our Lady poison Scorpion didn't allow it. =u=;

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BloodyClownz13: OMG HOW COULD YOU CATCH UP SO EASILY. Yes, yes, He's met him before and that might have been Giotto's greatest fear.

Sadistic Sawada: Pftt, I know right. When I was writing him, I felt like I was writing Reborn, not Tsuna and that got me depressed because It was too OOC but then I was like, who cares? As long as I could produce crack XD

I-AM-A-SUPER-SADIST: First of all, nice username bruh XD And thanks for loving him! I'll make sure you'll get to see more of him (and his sadism). This is an omake of the second chap but I think I'll be uploading the third one SOON.

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