I don't know what's happening but I have KHR fever at the moment, and have decided to start another story.

For those of you who have read or are reading my other story "The Bridge Between" I hope you all enjoy this one as well.

Also this will be updated once or twice a week depending on how all my other stuff is.

Note: I will be mixing some of the time line up and people will be existing with others when they shouldn't be however it is a part of my story.

Summary:

Tsuna is sent into the past, however something isn't right. Is that Luce with the Pacifiers? And Giotto? However Tsuna wouldn't have much time to think since he was transported into the middle of a mafia fight. What's going on!

Pairing(s): Arcobaleno27 and G27

Rating: T (May go up in the future)

~What did you say?~

Tsuna had wondered why his life couldn't be normal like most peoples. It had only been about a four months since his sadistic tutor Reborn had come into his life and made it a living hell. Every day the hitman would barely wake him up in time for him to get to school and sometimes he didn't and had to have the pleasure of meeting Hibari once or twice a week.

He really didn't want to be part of the mafia and become the Decimo as Reborn had said. In his opinion though it was probably too late to turn back, as some of his old and new friends had already been dragged into the mess.

Tsuna sighed as he made his way to school; he had actually gotten up early for once without Reborn or his alarm clocks assistance. However he was already tired before he was half way there. Reborn had told him the night before that they were going to train again after school and that he would have to bring his things with him. And all of things Tsuna had to pack felt like they weighed a ton.

He shifted his duffle bag to his other shoulder to help alleviate the pain that had started in his other one. After fixing himself up, he glanced down at his cellphone, he still had about eight minutes and he could see the front gates of his school down the block. Tsuna hummed to himself, enjoying the one moment of relative normalcy. All he could hear was some of his fellow peers talking as they passed by him, the birds, and a few cars that leisurely passed by without a care. He almost thought he had been transported back in time, to when things weren't so complicated or dangerous.

It had actually been brought up a few times with his other guardians if it was even safe to go to school anymore as other students went there that were obviously not mafia affiliated. However Reborn had literally shot down the idea every time Tsuna brought it up by shooting at him. He truly didn't like to fight at all, and he was weak as his nickname Dame-Tsuna, implied. If anyone had asked him if he would have ever thought of this as his future he would have probably laughed in their faces. Although he knew he wasn't very liked at Namimori anyways because of his more reserved and clumsy demeanor. So his reaction probably would have warranted a few bruises if he was lucky.

Tsuna finally walked past the front gates and into the school. Surprisingly Hibari was leaning up against one of the columns that comprised the front façade, however he made no sign of interest besides looking at him and then closing his eyes again. Tsuna swallowed hard hoping that the prefect would not do anything and luckily he didn't besides muttering 'herbivore' causing Tsuna to scuttle on by.

"Juudaime!" Tsuna looked behind him as one of his most loyal guardians came running up behind him. Gokudera Hayato was interesting to say the least. Even though he was overzealous in his commitment to Tsuna, he was dependable at most times. The bomber, as Tsuna came to know the silverette, was actually quite admirable unlike himself. Despite his rebellious image, Hayato exceled in his schoolwork and aced all his tests, he actually had started tutoring Tsuna within the past week with his math and was helping him learn Italian, upon Reborn's request. In reality Tsuna didn't even compare to his rich Storm guardian but Hayato didn't seem to care or even notice.

"Good morning." Tsuna smiled as Hayato began to chatter at him. He had offered to take Tsuna's bag but the brunette politely declined. It had been nice since he had met Hayato, and his other guardians. They had already gone through a lot together, which had brought some of them closer while some stayed as indifferent as ever. Even if Tsuna didn't like the idea of becoming the Decimo of the Vongola Famiglia, he couldn't help but be happy with all the new people he had met.

The rest of the day had gone on as it usually did and lunch was as rambunctious as ever. As the last bell rung signaling that school was over, Tsuna bid his friends goodbye and after much haggling with Hayato over not accompanying him to his appointment with Reborn, he was back to lugging his bad around.

However Tsuna wouldn't be seen again for quite some time as he ever showed up for his training with Reborn.

(-0oOo0-)

Tsuna coughed as the smoke around him dissipated. He had been harassed by some minor Famiglia on his way to see Reborn, and had actually managed to handle himself. He was very proud and surprised that the baby's training was actually paying off. However as he was just finishing up the last bit of the men that had jumped him, something shot at him. He immediately thought it was a bullet but it looked more like a smoke bomb, Tsuna wondered if they were retreating. He couldn't even fathom someone fleeing from him, Dame-Tsuna, much less. But when the smoke cleared he defiantly knew something was wrong. The streets were not paved with asphalt, there were no street lights, nothing of modern fashion that had previous made up the area even existed anymore. He noticed that it was actually warmer than it originally was. Tsuna shook his head and even pinched his cheeks thinking that maybe he was hallucinating or seeing an illusion like the one's Mukuro used. However it appeared that he was very much awake and very much oblivious to his surroundings as many people around him stopped what they were doing and stared at him.

Of course Tsuna being his Dame-Tsuna self didn't really notice until someone started yelling at him. Thinking that it was the people who previously attacked him, he took on a defensive stance, his dying-will flame burning steadily. He turned to find some old-fashioned dressed people gawking at him, which made him fidget just a little bit. It took him a moment before he actually realized he was being spoken to in Italian, and be it his luck that he had no idea what they were saying. He would be lucky if he could even say hello correctly. But what actually scared him more was that people in Japan didn't speak Italian.

He didn't get to think much on that fact before someone actually threw a punch at him while he was distracted. The fist grazed his cheek making a small cut appear. Tsuna flinched, not really sure of what was going on. He grabbed his bag in one hand and did what he did best, ran.

It seemed that all of his running from bullies had paid off sadly. He frantically looked around for a place to hide and spotted a small alley. He listened as the group of men passed by. His heart was racing and if anyone asked him how he was feeling at the moment, he wouldn't know what to say other than scared and really confused. Tsuna tried to pull his shaking self together when he suddenly got an idea to look at his cellphone however it looked as if it had aged and would crumble in his hand's, there was no juice in the electronic much to his dismay. Tsuna's fear became deeper at the thought of not being able to contact anyone. He ruffled through his bag finding his clothing and everything else intact.

He really didn't want to but he knew he was probably going to have to use his mittens sooner rather than later as well as the pills that were in his bag. He never thought he would ever miss Reborn so much as he did now.

As he was having a panic attack over not knowing what to do, a loud scream caught his attention. After gathering up what little courage he had, he peered out of the ally to see a pretty woman fallen in the street clutching something to her chest. The same group of people who had attacked him earlier seemed to be after her. Tsuna didn't know where the feeling came from, but he suddenly felt that something horrible was about to happen. He watched as the men got closer, as the woman got back on her feet.

He didn't really register that he had put his mittens on and moved until one of his fists shot square into a man's face catching the entire group and the woman off guard. The woman stopped and stared at Tsuna's back that was shaking a little. In all honestly Tsuna was scared out of his mind. He had no idea where he was or what was happening but he just couldn't watch the woman get hurt.

The next few moments passed by in a blur, Tsuna didn't know what happened but most of the men scrambled away from him yelling. He turned to the lady behind him who didn't seem the least bit threatened by him but more intrigued than anything. He managed to talk to the woman at least.

"A-are you alright?" the woman looked at him like he had grown another head. However she responded in turn.

"Mi scusi che non capisco, tu chi sei?" Now it was Tsuna's turn to looked confused as he could only pick out 'sorry' and 'who' out of her entire sentence.

"My name is Sawada Tsunayoshi." Tsuna patted his chest as he said his name trying to get her to understand.

"Tuna?" The woman laughed for a moment. Tsuna blushed and fidgeted where he was standing.

"No,no, no Tsu-Tsuna." He tried to emphasize how his name was pronounced and amazingly the woman got it on her second try. The lady copied the same gesture as Tsuna did by patting her chest as well.

"Mio nome è Luce, la ringrazio per il vostro aiuto." Tsuna again became very confused but understood that the lady's name was Luce. Tsuna thought he had heard the name somewhere before but he didn't get the chance to think much as Luce grabbed his hand. "Io sono il boss del Giglio Nero Famiglia. Abbiamo bisogno di partire prima di quegli uomini tornare ". Tsuna about fainted when he heard what Luce said.

"Giglio Nero Famiglia!" Tsuna paled slightly hoping that everything was just a bad dream. Luce pulled on him again before he realized she wanted to leave.

"Ah, hold on please!" Tsuna made a 'stay here' motion with his hands while he quickly grabbed his bag. Luce smiled at him again gesturing to his hands and forehead before he realized that anyone would spot him in his dying-will mode. After calming down enough and putting away his mittens in his bag he followed Luce like a lost puppy. It surprised him how quick and agile she was but he really shouldn't be surprised given her title. It was now that Tsuna was in the calming presence of Luce that he could hear the sounds of fighting going on. He looked around him at the strange buildings that further confirmed that he was no longer in Japan. Luce tugged on his shirt, pulling him forward. It was now that Tsuna realized it wasn't everything around him that was strange, it was him.

Tsuna's intuition went off again and he pulled Luce back as a knife imbedded itself in the wall next to where her head would have been. The pair both looked over to see a group of thirty or more men looking very angry, dressed in suits. Tsuna heard Luce say something as she held a satchel closer to her. Tsuna had noticed earlier that she was trying to protect it. He inched in front of her and even though he was male he was still shorter than her, but then again she was older than him. Luce glanced down at Tsuna, whispering things to him, but he had no idea what she was saying. He was more focused on the bunch of angry Italian men.

Luce sounded more alarmed as she spoke trying to get Tsuna to understand. The brunette looked at her hopelessly before backing her up around the corner trying to get some distance. He really didn't want to fight. The men kept coming closer as they backed up. Tsuna made a quick decision to give Luce some time to escape. He put back on his mittens and popped a pill before his sky flames ignited on his head again. Some of the men murmured at Tsuna's new appearance. However Tsuna had more things to worry about.

"You have to go." Tsuna made a "shoo-ing" gesture while saying the word go over and over again. Luce didn't look comfortable about leaving but eventually did.

"Sarò di nuovo con l'aiuto! Ho solo bisogno di trovare Giotto." Tsuna wasn't really listening anymore to what she was saying as the men had already started rushing him.

After about thirty minutes only about half of the men were standing, Tsuna couldn't understand how they were so strong. He had been cut a few times, and was sporting a nice gash on his arm when he dodged a bullet but walked into another man's attacking range. If it wasn't for Reborn's surprise attacks all the time He wouldn't be able to dodge as well as he was at the moment. But Tsuna was starting to get a little more worried, the men had figured out that their knifes wouldn't work to well on him and switched to some of the most primitive guns he had ever seen, but they still were lethal. Reborn had taught him that anything could be used against him.

The men began making a semi-circle around Tsuna, hoping to trap him, but they never really got the chance to do much as a blast swept them off of their feet, causing them to crash into buildings and the ground painfully. Tsuna looked to his right he couldn't believe his eyes, or more like he wouldn't. There in front of him was the Primo, Giotto who had golden blonde hair and his eyes were a sharp orange tone, the same as Tsuna's at the moment. He was wearing a black suit with white pinstripes and a white undershirt with a black tie. He was also wearing a long cape with a golden, decorated attachment, which Tsuna noticed was the crest of Vongola. Tsuna definitely knew that he was not in the present and could not deny it any longer.

END.

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