Chapter 4
"Good to see those lessons in how to be a Boss pay off," Reborn commented, simultaneously kicking both Tsuna and Mochida apart, sparing the latter from a painful demise.
"OW! What the hell do think you're doing you little punk!" Mochida yelled as he stumbled back, indignant at being kicked by a mere teenager. Little did he know the 'teenager' was both older, and widely more powerful than him.
But Reborn just ignored him. "Is there a reason why none of you informed me of there being a reunion?"
None of the Mafioso answered, noticing the gleam in the hitman's eyes, and the way Leon was perched on his index finger just screamed trouble. Even Yamamoto, who was a bit clueless by nature, didn't say anything while his smile wavered.
"Oi, you brat, don't ignore me!" Mochida yelled once more, hating the lack of control he had over the situation.
Rebron didn't even look back, causing the enraged Mochida to flush an angry red. The former students just looked worriedly at the situation, wondering when it would blow over and what would happen after.
"Tsuna. Enma." Reborn said, making everyone flinch and the boss Mafioso's to take several steps backwards. "You are both the bosses of the Vongla Foundation and Shimon Corps; therefore, neither of you are allowed to skimp off on your paperworks."
And with that declaration, several things happened at once; Mukuro disappeared in a swath of Mist flame, the arcobelano knowing about the paperwork, Mochida took a step back, falling back in shock at the names of the companies Reborn mentioned, Reborn transformed Leon into a gun and fired several shots at the two bosses who scrambled out of the way, and the former students had to catch Nezu as he fainted again, this time with many of his former students feeling on the verge of falling over themselves in shock.
"You damaged Namimori property," Hibari growled raising a tonfa at Reborn, who's gunshots had damaged the floor of the classroom. "Prepare to pay,"
"I don't think so," Reborn said as he leaned back to avoid the steel weapon swung at him, a smirk stretched across his face as he gracefully danced out of the crowded room.
"Saved," Tsuna sighed in relief, Gokudera helping his boss and the Shimon back up to there feet.
Looking over at the normal people, Enma's face drained of all color. "I don't think so, Tsuna-kun,"
Curious as to why there friend would have such fear in his voice, the Vongola turned around to the front of the classroom before they too, felt the blood drain from their faces. Tsuna and Enma hastily tried to make a break for it again, their friends right behind them, but the surging mob beat them to the door.
C-curse you, Reborn! Was the simultaneous thought by the Vongola, as they were incessantly questioned about why they hadn't mentioned they were a part of the two biggest companies in the world.
"We're just spokes persons and representatives!" Hana yelled from behind her husband, Kyouko and Haru in turn hiding behind her, but her pretests did little to deter the crowd as they already knew that bit of information.
Kyouko, Haru, Hana, and Adelheid - surprisingly - did the most amount of advertising for their Family's bravado business font, while the branch bosses (Guardians) and main boss (Tsuna and Enma) identities were kept under tight wraps. Byakuran and the Millifiore had done the same until about three years ago, and now he served as an example as to why it was a very bad idea to go public.
"But that guy just said these fake Dame-duo losers were the bosses!" a random person in the mob shouted, attempting to get closer to the people in front of him.
"But we are the dame-duo!" Tsuna and Enma shouted in union, way past denying being dame and instead shielding Chrome and the other girls now that Ryohei had moved into a crowd-control line with the other Guardians. How they all wish Reborn hadn't scared away Mukuro and distracted Kyouya with a fight.
"No you're not, and that's what I've been saying since the beginning!" Shouted Mochida, using his strength to push past his former schoolmates and get right up in Gokudera's face. "These guys are who they say and it's believable that they would be part of Vongola or Shimon, but you two actors are not Dame-Tsuna or Loser-Enma; it would definitely be impossible for those two to be included in either company, but you guys - whoever you are - could be the bosses."
"How long is it going to take you to realize that they are the people they say they are!?" Gokudera yelled in his sempai's face, pushing him back through the mass of people before turning around to face his boss. "Jyuudiame, please escape with Shimon and the girls! We will hold them off until, so please!"
"And EXTREMELY find Hibari! It would be EXTREMELY useful to have him here!" Ryohei called at them as they fled, the former students surging once again before overpowering the four guardians.
Lambo was the first of them to catch up with Tsuna and Enma, crying out of fear and stress. "Hurry, hurry!"
"Lambo! Minna!" the brunet boss called out, noticing that the mob that was following them was growing by the minute as word spread as to who they really where. Tsuna had to think of an idea to get his Family out of this mess. "Lambo, Yamamoto; take the girls to the car or to the Shimon Guardians outside while we distract the civilians!"
"Hai, boss," both Guardians responded to their direct orders, herding the girls down the next staircase they came across while the others continued the wild run across the school.
"Gokudera, contact Hibari and Reborn; tell them we've evacuated the girls!"
"I understand, Juuudaime!" The silveret replied, activating a wrist com Spanner and Irie had made specially for the Vongola and rapidly relaying his boss's orders to the Skulark and teen hitman.
"This is ridiculous," panted Enma as they raced the across the school yard, the whole class of XXXX following them, trying to get their autograph or picture or secure some sort of business deal for their own company. "How does Reborn expect us to deal with all these people!?"
"Just keep running; now that the girls are put out of harms way, we can take more drastic measures," Tsuna panted, suddenly turning the group up a staircase to the sharp left. If Tsuns remembered right, this way lead to the roof, where they could make an emergency escape if need be.
And an escape was needed right about now.
Bursting onto the fenced roof, the Mafioso had a few quick seconds to catch their breath before the surge of adults reached the doorway.
Mochida smugly stepped forward, wrongly thinking that the others were trapped. "You can't go anywhere now, Mr. Vongola Foundation Boss."
"I EXTREMELY don't think so!" Ryohei yelled as the Vongola family and Shimon boss sprung into action, vaulting over the fence - Tsuna and Enma looking very frantic, Gokudera was still shouting at Hibari, and Onii-san looking fired up - which caused for horrified gasps to run through the normal.
"We're three stories up!" A lady screamed, as several people moved to thin barrier that kept students from falling off the roof everyday.
"The two most important people in the world just killed them selves!" Sobbed another woman, falling to her knees by the roof entrance.
"Wait," Akira said holding out an arm to quiet the hysterical calls from behind him, eyes fixed in amazement on the several running figure sprinting across the courtyard, Hibari-san and the kid who disrespected Mochida joining them. "They're alive..."
Silence met his words, and then all at once the former students were fighting to see with their own eyes that the men who were, for some unfathomable reason, pretending to be their schools failures safely make it to a Rolls Royce that was parked just outside the school.
"They really did survive that..."
"They must be really amazing people after all!"
"Yeah-hey, wait! They're getting away!"
"After them!"
"We can't let this chance pass us by!"
Hina and Miki stood off to the side and watched as the others desperately tried to cram through the doorway all at the same time while the sounds of a car - it could only be the Royce - peeled away from Nami Chu like a bat out of hell.
"Why do you think they're driving so fast?" Hina commented, watching the shiny black car dissolve into traffic. "Y'know, besides to get away from the mob of people - there's no way we'd be able to catch them on foot anyway,"
"Hmm, Dokuro-san was nearing her due date right?" Miki asked, repositioning Sakura on her hip. "All the running around could have forced her into labor,"
"It's a possibility, but why didn't you join everyone in trying to make a business deal of some sort with the hot fake Dame-Tsuna?"
"I'm a housewife; why didn't you? Aren't you a journalist?"
"I already called my company and sent them a bunch of secret pictures I took on my phone," Hina smirked, taking out said phone and texting her editor where she thought the Italians were heading. "Though, I though he was only a pretty face when I took them..."
"Remind me to set you up on a date sometime in the future, 'kay? That way, you don't have to put secretly famous people on the front of tabloids,"
"Will you boys shut the fuck up and stop staring at her like a freak!? She's only in labor!" Adelheid yelled at the mostly male populated - and overcrowded with both families in it - Rolls Royce that were panicking once Chrome's water had broken right in front of them.
Right now, the girls were sitting in the back with Chrome, trying to keep her calm and sooth some of pain she was in, while all the men were as useless as rocks.
"Koyo, I don't care what fucking laws you have to break, get us to the hospital in five minutes, or we will see how well my aim has improved with the older body," Reborn threatened, holding a normal gun in one hand while the other held a Leon-phone to his ear! alerting the hospital to the current incoming.
And also some of their closest allies that the baby was finally coming. Honestly, they were all getting tired of Mukuro and Hibari taking out their stress on all of them.
Little bit shorter a chapter this time, but there isn't much left in the story; I think next chapter could be the last one. T^T
It has been a good journey, minna-san, and please review for me.