SkyGem: Wow guys! This is shaping up to be as popular as StR even! Never knew you all liked these kinds of plots so much! Anyways, I'm really sorry to say that this will be the last chapter of this fic, since today is the deadline for the challenge that this is a part of. Anyways, if you all liked this fic, I would love it if you could go to suzuKHRaddict98's profile and vote for this in her poll. If I win, I'll do a sequel as celebration...eventually! Now, on to the story~

"HIIIIIEEEEEEEE!"

All three guardians covered their ears to save themselves from going deaf thanks to their boss's ear piercing scream.

"What the hell is going on?" asked Tsuna, "Since when did Nami-chuu become a mafia high school?"

"Ahaha," Takeshi laughed awkwardly, "Technically, it isn't a mafia high school…" Yet.

"Yeah, Tsuna-sama," added Hayato, "Right now, there are only sixty mafiosi here."

"HIIEE!" shouted Tsuna again, "Only sixty? You're saying that as if it's just a small number!"

"Well, yeah," said Takeshi, "Compared to how many there will be eventually, it is a rather small number?"

"H-How many there will be?" asked Tsuna, all colour draining from his face.

"Hai!" answered Hayato, "By this time next week, there are expected to be about 200 mafiosi enrolled as students at this school."

And finally, that was when everything just became too much for the brunet.

His eyes rolling back into his head, Tsuna promptly fainted.

Panicking, Hayato hurried to catch his boss before he hit the floor and gently laid him down.

With only about five minutes left until class started, Hayato was panicking; he couldn't let his boss be late on his first day back, but he also couldn't just wake him up, either.

What the hell was he going to do?

Then, without any warning whatsoever, a bullet whizzed right past the silveret's ear and embedded itself in the ground only a hairsbreadth from his boss's ear.

Hayato felt relief well up him when his boss jumped up with a scream, shouting, "What the hell was that for, Reborn?"

"You're acting in a matter unbefitting of a boss," replied the arcobaleno as he sat casually on one of the desks, a smirk gracing his face. "You should be glad that Nono deigned to give you a few months to get used to having mafiosi around you at school before turning Nami High into a private mafia high school."

"Grandpa's going to do WHAT?" demanded the brunet.

Looking displeased, Reborn explained again, "Like your guardians told you, before the end of this week, there are going to be 200 other mafiosi here, and it's going to stay like that for exactly four months. After that, the chairman of this school is going to be replaced by someone from the Vongola, all the non-mafioso students will be kicked out, and this school is going to be a mafia school for the sons and heirs of our allies. And don't you dare faint again."

His eyes wide, Tsuna just nodded, his mind trying to comprehend the fact that in four months' time, his school would be full of Hayatos, Mukuros, Dinos, Enmas, Fuutas, Bianchis, and other assorted mafia-like personalities…

Not that Tsuna didn't love his Family, but the thought of attending a school with people like that surrounding him all day…it was absolutely terrifying.

Due to the total shut-down of his brain, Tsuna barely noticed his guardians telling him it was time to go back to class, guiding him to said classroom, and helping him to his seat.

For the rest of the day, the boy was on autopilot, not even blinking an eye whenever one of the three transfers would answer a question that had been meant for him, or lifting a finger to stop them when they beat up anyone that dared to 'disrespect' him.

Tsuna would nod in acknowledgement when one of the puppy-dog like subordinates would greet him with a cheerful "Ohayou, Juudaime! I hope you're doing well today!"and didn't even flinch when they started gushing to anyone that would listen that the great Juudaime had acknowledged them.

By the time the school day was over and Tsuna had collapsed onto his bed, his friends getting comfortable in his room as well, the boy didn't remember a thing that had happened that day.

When the brunet finally did come out of his stupor, Takeshi and Hayato had to spend another two or so hours trying him to calm down and accept the fact that there was no way he was ever going to escape the mafia.

Kurokawa Hana was more than just a little disgruntled.

Seeing the way the new monkey students had been treating Sawada had been suspicious, to say the least, and Hana was determined to get to the bottom of things.

Sawada, of course, was extremely tight-lipped about it all, and so were loyal puppy numbers one and two, but the new ones, they would be glad to blab out everything they knew.

Letting a smirk grow on her lips, the moment the bell rang to signal the beginning of lunch, the girl approached the transfer that seemed to be the ringleader of the others, the one named Vulpe.

The black-haired boy looked up as she approached him, a winning smile on his face.

"Is there something you need, tesoro?" he asked in a playful tone, and Hana couldn't help but roll her eyes in response.

"Just two questions," she told him.

"Shoot away," he replied, that smile still on his face.

"Why are there so many transfer students lately, and why do they all seem to worship Sawada?"

And immediately, that flirtatious smile disappeared from Vulpe's face, and the boy's eyes started sparkling as they always did whenever there was anything that had to do with Sawada.

"Everyone is transferring here because we have found out that Tsunayoshi-sama attends school here, and the reason we respect him so much is that he is an amazing, amazing man, and he's going to be the Juudaime of the Vongola some day!"

There were a few moments of silence after this sudden revelation, during which Hana could feel the eyes of the eleven or so classmates that were still in the room on her and Vulpe, all of them listening intently.

"And…what is the Vongola?" asked Hana a second later.

Rolling his eyes, his voice taking on a tone as if he were stating the most obvious thing in the world (which, to him, he was), Vulpe said, "The Vongola is the strongest mafia Family in Italy."

There was another moment of silence after Vulpe said this.

Then…

"WHAT?"

Tsuna was up on the roof, having lunch with some of his guardians, when his hyper intuition gave the teen a feeling of foreboding.

The brunet took a few seconds, trying to think what exactly could be going wrong (even more so than it already was), before he connected the feeling to a person.

Slowly turning around to look at his female mist guardian, Tsuna asked, "Aha, um, Chrome-chan? You wouldn't happen to have any news from Mukuro-kun…would you?"

Looking startled, Chrome said, "B-bossu…you really do have a powerful intuition. Mukuro-sama actually just let me know that he's, Ken-kun, and Chikusa-kun are going to be transferring here."

A moment of silence, then…

"HIIEEEE!"

The End

SkyGem: Lol, well, I know the ending was abrupt, and seemed to come out of nowhere, but this fic really does have no plot whatsoever, and the main point of it was to have everyone find out that Tsuna was a mafia boss XD. Sorry if I may have disappointed you. Anyways, please do leave one last review on this fic, and please do vote for me on suzuKHRaddict98's poll! I would love you all if you did that for me 3. Anyways, that's all for now! Ciao!

P.S. Again, if I win, you all get a sequel~. Want a hint as to what it will be about? Well…he may not be a huge part of the plot, but it'll definitely have a certain shaggy haired prince in it.