Messing around with time.. Again.

Disclaimer: I don't own a single thing if reborn was my invention Kyoko would have never been born.

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Sawada Tsunayoshi could perhaps first time since meeting a baby home tutor from (hell) Italy, say that he was in completely relaxed state of sleep. Ever since the world of mafia had come into his life in the form of cow printed kids, bomb throwing deliquents and more than little violent Italian hitman babies he hadn't had a single peaceful moment.

Indeed Tsuna couldn't really remember when was the last time he wasn't fighting against his ultimate demise in the hands of his many bizarre and terrifying enemies or getting killed by his own family and friends. But no.. today was not the day to be thinking about that kind of things after all it was almost new year and house was almost scarily quiet. He had found ideal resting or as Reborn would probably call it hiding place under his mothers old kotatsu and was laying happily there trying not to wake up from this peaceful slumber.

But alas his thoughts returned involuntarily to his previous notions of his famiglia.

Lots of things had happened in the past year: Tsuna,Yamamoto and Gokudera had all somehow managed to land in the same Namimori high school that resided only couple blocks away from Nami chuu.

Tsuna had noted that the close location of their new school was probably the only reason Hibari-san ever went there, hell he still would go around hitting unsuspecting middle school kids with his tonfas just for the pure joy of it not to mention he had become prefect in high school as if he would have had it in any other way.

''Prefect'' Tsuna had noted was just another word for bully.

Also for the eternal joy of chrome and kokuyo gang, Mukuro had been freed from Vendicare, a matter which had demanded lots of effort, money, yelling and rare death threats from Tsuna.

But even tsuna couldn't help but be happy for Mukuro, despite the pineapple headed mans constant efforts to ''posses'' his body he had still worried after the kokuyo's leader. The most surprising thing about the whole ordeal was that Mukuro was actually thankful to Tsuna. Never in this lifetime or six others had Tsuna expected any positive, good or relatively sane feelings from Mukuro.

And he had been right…. It seems Mukuro's gratefulness included being awfully clingy when ever possible, appearing in front of Tsuna when he was least expecting it and he had even once woken up only to find Mukuro's gleeful face only whew inches away.

Tsuna didn't know that Mukuro was sincerely thankful to Tsuna for freeing him from Vendicare. Mukuro had only been very curious about Tsuna before: How Tsunayoshi who was naïve to fault managed to beat even the most unbeatable enemies and still be so kind and so good in this world of mafia.

And no he wasn't only one who had this interest, it seemed it was quite common in vongola famiglia to be lusting after their own boss. Nearly every guardian was in love with Tsuna, it was hard not to be.

Tsuna had grown over the years and had become shall we say pleasant to look at. His skin was clear without scars even after so many battles, bright almost honey golden amber eyes would be often seen sparkling with happiness under messy chocolate brown bangs and those cherry lips were often curved upward in amused smile. Only one rather startling change had appeared around the time when Tsuna had been in his fastest growing period, his voice had changed.. The old high pitched almost femine sound had changes into smooth and (in everyone else's opinion except Tsuna's) very sexy sounding masculine voice.

Tsuna of course was blissfully obvious to his guardians sentiments despite their many efforts to convey their feelings to him. Their intentions were always taken in by Tsuna as friendly feelings or in case of Hibari and Mukuro just plain violence.

But that was alright it made them like Tsuna even more for being so dense..

Now Tsuna was still sleeping under the kotatsu, there was no need to wake up since it was holiday that would continue three more days after new year and all his high school second year homework had already been done thanks to Reborn ''encouraging''.

Thank godness Bianci had decided that she and Reborn needed some 'couple time' and dragged the hitman only god knows where…

Now Tsuna still had couple hours before Gokudera and Yamamoto would come to spend new year with him, those couple hours could be just as well spended on him doing absolutely nothing.

As if….

As soon as he managed to think those thoughts Lambo and I-pin came bursting in the living room screaming, something about Lambo stealing I-pin's grape candies.

''Lambo is mean those are I-pin's give them back!''

''Nyahahaha no way these are Lambo sama's now!''

Well Tsuna had been wondering how the house was so quiet, those two had gone with his mother to the new years shopping and seemed to have returned.

Not daring to reveal his hiding… resting place to I-pin and Lambo, especially not Lambo, he managed to peek under heavy cover of kotatsu and see what Lambo and I-pin were doing.

As he had suspected; I-pin had managed to recover her candies and now Lambo was wailing, screaming, cow printed ball on the floor.

Another thing he noted startled was the ten year bazooka poking from lambo's hair.

That bazooka was perhaps the biggest reason to his current residence. Just a week before vacation Reborn's friend Giannini had come to visit them and decided that their weapons needed some serious tuning. Tsuna had manages to save his poor Natsu and x-cloves but gokudera and yamamoto had not been as lucky ( Gokudera's dynamites were still shooting out doves when exploded).

But that bazooka… call it hyper intuition or just plain common sense but tsuna did not want to know what would happen if someone were to fire off timetraveling weapon tuned by Giannini. Someone was probably going to turn into a five year old again like last time weapon tuner had messed up with the violet weapon.

Tsuna's trail of thought was interrupted by three loud voices

''JYUUUUDAIMEEE I your right-hand man managed to come earlier than expected!''

´´Oi Gokudera don't forget to mention me!´´

´´Oh yeah baseball idiot is here too….´´

´´You are forgetting us on purpose octopus head!´´

´´You weren't even supposed to come here turd head!´´

One black haired and two silver haired boys came stumbling to the living room where Tsuna was still hiding under the kotatsu.

´´OIII SAWADAA WHERE ARE YOU!´´

´´TSUNAA MY DAD ASKED ME TO BRING SOME SUSHI TO YOUR MOM

´CAN I LEAVE THEM TO LIVINGSROOM TABLE!´´

´´JYUUUDAIMEE ARE YOU HOME!´´´

´´AHOHODERA IS TOO LOUD!´´

Tsuna decided that this was probably the best time to leave his small resting place and difficultly managed drag himself under the table.

´´Hi guys´´ Tsuna smiled warmly to his friends ´´you sure came early, mom hasn't prepared any dinner yet´´

All three boys smiled back to the brunet and yamamoto was first to reply

´´Haha sorry Tsuna but dad decided that your mom should have his extra special sushi as a new year gift and asked me to deliver it as soon as possible´´

´´I saw baseball idiot coming here and decided to come along too, it was also when the turd head butted in uninvited!´´

As usual ryohei didn't even seem to hear gokudera's mumbling and instead exclaimed ´´YOO SAWADA how come you are having a new year's party and didn't invite me!´´

´´It's not a party´´ Tsuna quickly denied ´´I just called Gokudera and Yamamoto to spend new year here of course nii-san is welcome too if…

´´YOOHOO LET'S PARTY TO THE EXTREME!`´´

´´DIDN'T JYUUDAIME JUST SAY IT'S NOT A PARTY!´´

As Gokudera and Ryohei went along with their usual arguing Tsuna managed to see through their livings room's window a glimpse of violet hair…

…glimpse of pineapple shaped violet hair…

´´Mukuro.. ? Tsuna proceed to open the window and look warily around the front yard ´´eh it was probably just a WHAT THE…!´´Tsuna screeched as someone under his window took a strong hold of is hands.

All the guardians in the room turned around to slaughter whatever enemy it was this time after their beloved boss behind and that definitely included Mukuro.

Only to stop to look at petit girl who was now sobbingly apologising for startling Tsunayoshi.

´´Ah Chrome it's alright´´ Tsuna tried to comforting the sobbing girl ´´just next time.. ´Try knocking door or something,´´

´´Yes boss..´´ came reply ´´I'm sorry I scared you, it just that.. I heard you were having a new year party and I wondered if I could come too?´´

Whatever disclaims Tsuna was ready to spout about not hosting a party were wiped away as Chrome aimed those large teary eyes at him.

´´Of course you can join in´´ damn he was so pathetic with girls even after all these years.. ´´but it's rare to see you without Mukuro where is he?´´ Tsuna had a bad hunch about oncoming reply.

´´Oh he'll come here soon too´´ Chome said as if that was the most obvious thing in the world. Scary thing was that to her it probably was.

´´Is that so´´ Tsuna managed feebly answer, hell all they needed was Hibari and he'd have all his guardians inside same roof first time.. Possibly ever.

´´Right so I go and fetch something to eat or something..´´ He had suddenly very strong urge to escape from this place and he didn't need to wait long for the reason for it to appear.

With mighty CRASH Mukuro and Hibari entered literally through the door and were apparently trying to kill each others again.

Well t least they had (kind of) used the door

´´Kufufufu skylark-kun are you jealous that you didn't get invited to Tsunayoshi's new year's party like me and Chrome?´´

Tsuna didn't have time to wonder why everyone insisted calling it party and when had he ever invited mukuro in as Hibari tried to knock Mukuro with his tonfas and Mukuro proceed to narrowly duck resulting a pig hole in the poor wall.

´´You two stop fighting inside my home!´´ tsuna hurried to stop them wrecking rest of the house.

In his hurry he accidently stepped on Lambo.

´´´Waaahhhh stupid tsuna that hurt!`´ Lambo wailed and sudden dread came to tsuna with the power of a bullet train when Lambo bulled the familiar bazooka out of his hair.

Nothing bad will happen right.. He will just change places with his future self…

But as Lambo bulled the trigger instead of the usual pink smoke the room was filled with bright light and Tsuna alarmingly noted that he couldn't feel floor beneath his foot anymore.

Tsuna grabbed at once the closest person who happened to be lambo and tried with his other to reach either Mukuro or Hibari who hadn't been standing too far from him.

It all was for nothing as Tsuna could feel his consciousness slipping away and the world was filled with darkness.

Somewhere in Italy

Giannini was feeling quite smug this evening, thinking about how the decimo would be pleased discovering the improved ten year bazooka.

Giovannini hadn't made big changes, instead of usual 5 minutes he had made it so that time spent in other time would multiply, around to half an hour. It should work wonderfully.. In theory.

He hadn't had enough time to test it but it should be fine.

After all, the parts he had used to bazooka had been given him by the Talbot-sama himself!

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