Disclaimer: unfortunately I do not own KHR, otherwise it wouldn't have turned out this great and no-one would actually bother buying it….

AN: Hehe, this was my very first fanfic(some time go already…)

I also want to apologize to the person that published a different Tsuna loosing his memory story. But I'm quiet certain that we had the same idea at the same time. Since I published it the first time on LJ on the 28th of May 2010. ( I just wanted to defend myself, since I feel bad about posting this story here and I still remember how depressed I was when I found out the my idea wasn't as unique as I though. With the stream of G27 fics with the same plotline following, too. No, critique! I love the most of them very much!)

Yes, this idea popped into my mind right after I woke up the other day, so it was the first thought I actually had… I bet you nearly died to get to know this…

AN: Hayato says 'Juudaime', when he addresses Tsuna directly, like 'Look over there, Juudaime!', but when he talks about Tsuna he uses 'Tenth'. I like it better this way and hope you can cope with that!

*Amnesia*

Chapter 1

Tsuna and Gokudera were walking down the floor of the school. Tsuna took a deep, defeated breath. He felt horrible. The teacher had mocked him the entire lesson for failing yet another math test. In front of everyone. Kyouko, Gokudera, the whole class. He should have been used to it by now, but still, it was unfair. He tried so hard to hammer all this ridiculously difficult formulas into his head. Not even Reborn helped him. Well, on the other hand he should be grateful for that, or he would have landed in hospital thinking of Reborn's explosive punishments he got by giving the wrong answer. But honestly, he tried so hard and still failed? It was so unfair.

He looked at the silverette, that walked right next to him. Tsuna couldn't help but wonder how Gokudera managed to score unbelievably high in every single test he took. No matter how looked at it, his image gave off the total opposite. Tsuna turned his head a little to get a better look on the teen that walked right next to him like usual. At first Tsuna was bewildered that someone was actually willing to share the space beside him and Gokudera seemed to be more that happy to do so. The Italian always exclaimed that it was the duty of a right-hand man to be by his boss as much as possible. Who knew what could happen, if no-one paid attention. Over the time Tsuna became used to it. Used to the closeness as well as the weird logic, Hayato displayed.

"Juudaime? Are you listening?"

Tsuna winked confused, brought back to the floor of the school by the question.

"Ah… sorry, Gokudera-kun. I didn't listen…"

Gokudera flashed him a smile. "It alright I was asking if you would let me help you studying for the re-test."

Tsuna felt his chest tighten a little by the display of loyalty coming from his self-proclaimed right-hand man. In fact it always made Tsuna wonder how he deserved so much unconditioned faith. After all he didn't stand out. He was so bad with his studies that he often wondered how he managed to get this far in school and if Reborn wasn't around he was no use to anybody, then he could not even defend himself.

Ah, it was no use to think about all that now. He tried to push the negative thoughts aside and nodded thankfully at the offer Hayato made a few seconds ago.

"That'd be a big help, Gokudera-kun!" Tsuna smiled and gained a more than happy expression.

"Thank you so much! Your trust honours me and I will try my best to help you out!"

'That figures' Tsuna thought when he saw the delighted face of his Storm Guardian. Nevertheless a stuffy warmth spread in his body .

"Yo, Tsuna!" a familiar voice reached his ears. Yamamoto was approaching the two of them, grinning wide. "How did you score in the test?" he asked while wrapping his arm around Tsuna's shoulders to the very anger of Hayato. Tsuna wondered slightly if Yamamoto slept the whole period.

"Oi, why are you treating the Tenth so jovial, Baseball-nut? Get your hands of him!"

"Haha, calm down, calm down! We are friends, so isn't it just natural?"

Secretly, Tsuna had to admit that he agreed with Yamamoto. He and Gokudera were indeed his friends, at least that's what he saw them as. So why was it that just Yamamoto treated him as one? This actually started to get to him some time ago. The mafia-boy was the closest to him for a while now, but still…he wouldn't treat Tsuna the way he wanted to be treated by him. Tsuna always got the feeling that Gokudera was too reserved and distanced despite being right next to him.

Ah, crap! He really needed to stop thinking like that. It just confused him too much. And recently he found that it also made him sad.

"G-Gokudera-kun! It's alright… really!" Tsuna tried to stop his right-hand man to start a fight with Yamamoto… again.

"Juudaime! I cannot let it slip!" Gokudera defended his out-burst.

"It's fine! Don't you always let it slip in the end?" Tsuna said tired.

Gokudera looked at him and blushed slightly. "Well…"

"See?" Tsuna said and turned around.

'Not good' he thought when he suddenly started to feel dizzy and the world was spinning around him. Spinning too fast. Desperately he tired to grip the railing when he felt his foot miss the stairs and he started to fall.

"Juudaime!" that was Gokudera's voice. "Tsuna!" and that must have been Yamamoto.

The last thing he saw were the blurry faces of his friends.

Then his body hit the ground with a loud, nasty sound and he felt an unbearable pain shooting through his body. Then he passed out.

- x -

Slowly, Tsuna tried to open his eyes. The bright light was blinding him and a stinging pain shot through his forehead. He winked a few times to let his eyes get used to the bright glare of the lights.

He groaned at the dull pain lingering on his body and the throbbing in his head. He felt terrible.

Tsuna turned his head a little to figure out where he actually was. It seemed to be a hospital or a health room. He was surrounded by white everywhere he looked. His gaze slide over the ground to a chair where a silver-haired boy was sitting. It seemed like he fell asleep. His chin was pressed against his chest and to Tsuna it seemed that this position couldn't be comfortable at all.

He chuckled and reached out his arm, trying to wake the other teen up. He groaned at the pain and slumped back into the pillows when he noticed he neither had the strength nor the reach to make contact. Sitting there, he took the opportunity to have a closer look at the boy. He noticed a little frown on his face. Tsuna wondered what made him worried enough to even follow in his dreams.

A little mourn and the silverette opened his eyes. He looked at Tsuna and the frown changed in a bright smile in a matter of seconds.

"Juudaime! You are awake!", he cheered. "I'm so glad to see you awake!"

Tsuna looked at him, wondering. Juudaime? The boy seemed to sense his confusion.

"Juudaime… is something wrong with you?"

"Juudaime?" Tsuna asked. The silverette shot him a look full of confusion.

"You are Juudaime…" he started.

"Ehhh? Wh-what are you talking about?"

The boy in front of him looked like Tsuna just hit him right into the face.

"Ju-Juudaime, you can't be trying to say that you forgot about me?" he whimpered. His eyes glistened slightly.

End of chap 1!

Please tell me, if you dislike the chapter. I'll remove it, if that's the case.

Otherwise there'll be all in all 7 chapters and I just found an omake(I wrote it as a chapter, but it didn't fit. But I can't rewrite it that it becomes a new story…)

Yay, Tsuna's Birthday tomorrow! Hehe…

Please review, if you want to read the next chapter. Otherwise I'll think you dislike the story and stop writing. I'm sorry.