My imagi-gay-tion came up with this when I was bored so I am now writing about it.

Paring: Pretty much all fluff between the Tsuna and the characters I wanna include in this fic.

Disclaimer: In soviet Russia Katekyo Hitman Reborn owns you!

Also if the Italian is totally wrong, blame Google translate also the first chapter is pretty much a prologue so it doesn't have any fluffyness but it will later.

Iemitsu held a flyer he had been sent by The Ninth close to his face and looked it over again, just to make sure he had read correctly.

VONGOLA PRESCHOOL

For the young and up standing mafia children of the Vongola and allying families.

Vongola Preschool offers your child a normal education along with a mafia education, adjusting them to a more dangerous lifestyle.

Your child will be taught a basic or a higher level education if necessary as well as fighting and special skills classes.

An added bonus is Vongola education goes all the way up to middle school, so when your child finishes preschool they can go into elementary and on to middle school with all his or her friends and enemies!

Enroll your child now!

For more details or to talk about enrolling your child please phone on the number below.

Phone: 247-837-740 (contactable from 9am-4pm)

Address: 53 Fake Street, Fake place, Namimori, Japan.

Schooling hours: 8:45am to 2:20pm (hours may vary from child to child)

(It is a requirement for your child to speak at least the basics of the Japanese language)

Iemitsu read it again and again and it still said the same thing.

All Iemitsu could say was, "is The Ninth insane, he expects my timid little Tsuna to attend a preschool full of ruff and most likely dangerous kids!"

Iemitsu decide to talk to the Ninth about the matter at hand, so he took out his phone and called up The Ninth.

The phone rang a couple of times before someone picked up, "Ciao. Chista parlando?" The Ninth's trusted female secretary Carla said over the phone. (Hello, who is speaking?)

"E 'Iemitsu, ho bisogno di parlare a La Nono immediatamente", Iemitsu replied, mulling over what he was going to say. (It's Iemitsu, I need to speak to The Ninth immediately)

"Aspetta un attimo, ti sto mettendo in ora", Carla said before putting Iemitsu on hold. (Wait a minute, I'm putting you through now)

Iemitsu waited a couple of minutes before there were some noises on the other line followed by The Ninth greeting him in Italian.

Iemitsu switched back to Japanese when he heard Timoteo on the other line, so if Nana walked past she wouldn't get suspicious hearing him speak Italian fluently when just the other day he had told her that he had only been to Italy a handful of times.

Iemitsu got strait to the matter, "Timoteo, I don't think it's the best idea to send Tsuna to preschool. He's shy and the last time we tried sending him to preschool it ended badly", Iemitsu said hesitantly, immediately dropping the formal speech when he was talking to The Ninth.

"I think it'll be good for him, it'll help him grow", Timoteo replied in Japanese, picking up that the whole conversation was going to be spoken in Japanese.

"I know Tsuna and I don't think he would do to well in that sort of environment", Iemitsu said, trying to dissuade Timoteo from getting Tsuna to go to preschool.

"I think that Tsunayoshi need something like this. He isn't the most confident of boys but I think sending him to this preschool will help boost his confidence and it might ease him into the role that he may one day take", Timoteo said.

"I-I just don't think Tsuna's ready for this", Iemitsu confessed with a sigh.

"I'll ask Tsuna myself if he's ready. Will that get you to agree to let him go to Vongola preschool?" Timoteo asked.

"Huh? What do you mean you'll ask Tsuna yourself?" Iemitsu asked alarmed.

"Well, I've been planning a trip to Japan for a while now and it just so happens it was sooner than I thought", Timoteo said.

"How sooner?" Iemitsu asked.

"In a week" Timoteo said.

"Seriously! Where will you be staying? Are you bringing any of your guardians? When are you leaving Japan?" Iemitsu exclaimed.

Timoteo chuckled and halted Iemitsu's tirade of questions, "I am going alone, I will be staying in Japan for two weeks, I will be I am staying in a hotel close to Namimori and I am just going to relax and maybe check out a couple of sights".

"Okay...two more question. Do you want me to pick you up from the airport and why are you staying in a hotel? You can come and stay at my place", Iemitsu said.

Timoteo chuckled again, "I would love for you to pick me up from the airport and I'd like to stay with you then, if you don't mind putting up this old man".

"It's fine", Timoteo replied happily.

"I'll be seeing you in a week then. Good bye Iemitsu", Timoteo said.

"Bye Timoteo", Iemitsu said hanging up the phone.

"Who was that?" Nana said out of nowhere, shocking Iemitsu.

Iemitsu quickly regained his composure and answered, "That was my boss and an old friend of mine. He's coming to Japan for a little while and I told him he could stay at our house when he's here".

"That's nice..." Nana said, trying to figure out if it was bad or good to have your husband's boss stay over.

"Also Nana, I'd like to talk to you about sending Tsuna back to preschool", Iemitsu said to his wife.

"Oh no, you've gotta remember the last time we tried. He would come home everyday crying, he would attempt to leave school every time the teacher looked away and remember when I thought he got kidnapped because some strange man called me up and said 'I have your kid' when he found Tsuna wandering about! (1)" Nana said desperately, trying to not let her husband even bring up the subject.

"Calm down Nana, I just wanted to talk about it; I didn't say I was going to send him", Iemitsu said, trying to calm his wound up wife.

"Okay, okay", Nana said taking deep breaths, "I hope you know we aren't sending him to school till he's seven or older", she added stubbornly before leaving.

Sometimes Iemitsu didn't know if Tsuna was a mama's boy or if Nana wouldn't let Tsuna not be a mama's boy.

_-One week later-_

"Tsuna hurry up, we have to go pick up Timoteo from the airport now!" Iemitsu yelled from downstairs.

"Coming!" Tsuna yelled before bounding down the stairs full of cuteness and energy.

"Let me put your shoes on", Nana said, halting Tsuna, before taking one of Tsuna's brown shoes and leaning down to put it on his foot.

Tsuna lifted up his feet and let his mum put his shoes on for him before his mom picked him up and exited through the door. When Nana and Tsuna got outside Iemitsu was waiting in a black car, which was only ever parked outside their house when Iemitsu was there.

Nana and Tsuna got in the car and spent the half an hour car ride playing games and when they finally got to the airport they barely noticed, they were too wrapped up in their game.

"Nana, Tsuna, we're here", Iemitsu said, grabbing the twos attention.

Tsuna was immediately at the window, taking in the new sights, the loud noises the airplanes made when they flew overhead, all the cars that were parked nearby and the people far away going in and out of the airport.

"Do you think that the airport looks cool?" Nana asked her son.

Tsuna turned around and nodded, still trying to take in all he was seeing.

It took the family another half an hour to find a good park and Tsuna spent that whole time glued to the window. They piled out of the car and headed straight for the airport doors, Nana taking Tsuna's left hand and Iemitsu taking his right.

After checking if Timoteo's flight was in, they head to where his baggage was going to be dropped off to wait for him to arrive. Tsuna didn't really understand the whole checking the flight and all but he did understand that of they waited there soon the man named Timoteo would come, then they'd all go home together.

After several minutes Tsuna grew impatient and started fiddling with the bottom of his blue shirt, pulling out a loose string and watching it get longer and longer.

"Tsuna!" Nana exclaimed, making her child look up guiltily, "don't play pull out the strings on your shirt! It makes it look messy", Nana said, leaning down and yanking on the loose string to break it.

"Iemitsu, I think your family may be causing a scene", a voice said from behind them.

Iemitsu turned around and saw the very man they had been waiting, "Timoteo! Welcome!" Iemitsu said pulling the old man into a hug.

Tsuna started at the man they had come to pick up, he was elderly, had mostly gray hair and was wearing a Hawaiian shirt, which made Tsuna think he did know this was Japan? But the one thing Tsuna noticed most was the man's kind smile.

"Hello, nice to meet you, I'm Nana, Iemitsu's wife", Nana said, going up to Timoteo and putting her hand out.

"Timoteo", he replied, shaking Nana's hand.

When they were done shaking hands Nana beckoned Tsuna closer and Tsuna slowly came and stood in front of Timoteo, trying to not run and hide behind his mother's legs.

Timoteo got down one knee, so he was eye level with Tsuna, and said, "Hi Tsuna, my name's Timoteo but I want you to call me Grandpa, alright?"

"A-alright...Grandpa", Tsuna said shyly before ducking behind his mothers legs.

His mother didn't expect this; she thought that Timoteo would be one of the people Tsuna would greet with a bubbly smile. He was usually not shy around the elderly and talked to them like he would a butterfly or a mouse, something he could talk to for hours without being interrupted. But Timoteo didn't...feel old, he radiated something different and Nana couldn't quite tell what it was, that must the reason Tsuna was nervous and shy.

"I've got your bag Timoteo. Let's get going", Iemitsu said, wheeling a red suitcase behind him, Nana and Tsuna hadn't even noticed Iemitsu had left to get Timoteo's bag.

"Okay", Nana said picking up Tsuna and holding him close.

The whole car ride back home Tsuna would play a little game of 'see if he catches me staring' with Timoteo. Tsuna would stare for a few seconds and then Timoteo would turn around to look at him and Tsuna would look away. Nana found it amusing and Iemitsu was slightly worried about Tsuna's curiosity but Timoteo didn't seem to mind so he brushed it off.

When they got home the sun was setting and Tsuna looked just about ready for a nap. So Nana went up to put him to bed for a nap before dinner. And that was how the day ended for Tsuna, his curiosity for the man Timoteo being overwhelmed by the urge to sleep.

Next chapter Tsuna goes to Preschool. Herbivores, Kufufu's, baseball and firecrackers are ensured!

(1) I nearly put in "Remember when I thought he was kidnapped because that man named Byakuran called me up and said 'I have your kid' when he found Tsuna wandering around? Then he told me that my son was in the mafia and he'd grow up and try to defeat him and that he was an asshole. To be honest I was terrified at the thought of our child standing next to that crazy man"