I do not own KHR!

I am just going to end it here… :( I ran out of ideas for now.

Thanks for all of your reviews. I promise to make a lot of good fanfictions! I aim for the most stories. Their will be no more sequels to this.

~G2700~

"G-Goodbye!" Tsuna, said in between tears. They were at the shrine and it was time for the first generation to go back to there time.

"Tsuna, I will never forget you," Giotto cried, hugging Tsuna tightly.

"You better not!"

"Goodbye!" All of them said together as they jumped into the bazooka and was gone.

~G2700~

One year later...

15 year old Tsuna swung on a swing in the park. It has been one year since Giotto left him. He had now officially become the next boss of Vongola. He sighed as he hopped off. He was leaving tomorrow for Italy and the start of paperwork.

'Tsuna…' A gentle voice called.

"W-Who's there?" Tsuna called out, getting into a fighting stance.

'You don't need to act like that Tsuna.' The voice said again, chuckling. Tsuna's sky ring glowed and an orange flame came out. There stood the Vongola Primo.

"Giotto-nii-chan!"

'You remember me now?'

"What are you doing here?"

'Well you are my many-greats grandson. I have the rights.'

Tears streamed down Tsuna's cheeks.

"I missed you!"

'I missed you too.'

Tsuna smiled and glomped Primo, who just laughed at the eagerness for a hug. They no embraced each other, ignoring the stares from other people.