Crafty Tsuna
Tsuna never thought it would work.
Seriously, he hadn't even the faintest idea that this would work.
He never did really.
To think that doing crafts and placing it around the mansion had lessen his guardians' fight, which ultimately leads to a reduction of paperworks!
And it was purely accidental!
And it all started because of his guardians and paperworks. The irony.
-flashback-
Tsuna wanted to cry. And then bash someone. Better yet, give someone, specifically his guardians, a high-five.
In the face.
With a flaming fist.
While smiling.
"Jyuudaime, here's another batch......." Gokudera's words trailed off when he felt the murderous aura Tsuna was emitting as soon as he entered the office with another stack of paperworks.
"Ne~ Ha~ Ya~ To~ Kun~" Tsuna called out with a serene smile.
"Y-yes, J-Jyuudaime?" Gokudera stuttered as Tsuna smiled innocently although he was letting out a big murderous intent.
"Who is the culprit behind the creation of those horrendous, abysmal and godawful objects?" Tsuna asked with a sickeningly sweet voice.
Gokudera sweatdropped hearing Tsuna's big words. Even idiots like Yamamoto and Ryohei could understand Tsuna's strong dislike against paperworks, even if he used words he learnt from the thesaurus Gokudera had given for Christmas two years ago.
"I-it was Hibari and M-Mukuro," Gokudera answered, beads of sweat trailed down his face.
"I see~ Do tell them that I will be deducting money from their paycheck to fix their mess," Tsuna said, his smile still on his face.
Gokudera muttered a yes, bowed quickly before bolting out of the room, not wanting to spend any second longer while his (beloved) Jyuudaime is like that.
As soon as Gokudera left, leaving behind two stacks of paperworks, Tsuna heaved a heavy sigh. He leaned back into his armchair and swivelled himself to the back, where a bulletproof window that shows the outside views resides.
Tsuna stared longingly at the sky, wanting to feel the cold wind ruffling his hair as he fly in the air, enjoying the peace he gets up there.
Unfortunately, it seems his guardians, specifically his cloud and male mist, holds a vendetta against him, bringing chaos and destruction with them which in return, created that dreadful paperworks.
Even Reborn -a being that Tsuna associate with chaos and all things evil- creates less damage than them.
No matter how crazy and sadistic that bas- err, blessed man is.
"Tsuna~" his mother's voice suddenly appears, startling Tsuna.
"M-mom! W-what are you doing here?" Tsuna asked as he clumsily made his way towards Nana.
Tsuna swears that his mom is like Reborn sometimes, popping out of nowhere without him knowing. What was his hyper intuition doing anyway? Not able to detect those two when it can detect other people. That's so bias. Wait, not bias, unfair.
"Well, Tsu-kun. I was wondwring if you would like to accompany me," Nana said cheerfully, stopping Tsuna's train of thoughts.
"Huh? Accompany you? Where to? And why didn't you ask Bianchi? I'm sure she would be happy to accompany you," Tsuna asked, surprised and confused at his mother's appearance.
"Mou, I want to spend more time with you. Now that you're busy being a boss, you spend less time with me." Nana explained. She looped her arms around Tsuna's and proceeded to drag Tsuna out of the office.
"E-eh? Eh!?"
Nana just ignore Tsuna's confusion as she pulled him out from the mansion and into a sleek black car.
Tsuna said nothing else and just let Nana drag him away. It's a good chance to escape paperworks anyway.
After half an hour, the car stopped in front of a secluded house. A few cars could be seen parked around the front.
Tsuna was getting suspicious the moment he saw those cars. He glanced at his smiling mother next to him. He's getting second doubts whether his mother is actually a hitman in disguise. Worse, she could actually be Reborn in disguise.
.......wow, paperworks really did a number to him. He has to remind himself to get some councelling session after this.
With that plan in mind, Tsuna got out of the car and followed Nana into the house.
.......only to be greeted by many pairs of eyes trained on him.
'Hello, Mrs. Sawada and, oh my! Who is that handsome young man behind you?" A woman with blonde hair wearing a dark-blue apron asked. Tsuna concluded that she must be an instructor of some sort, seeing how everyone has their lips sealed when she spoke.
Nana only giggled. "He's my one and only son!" She answered in fluent italian, results from learning with Iemitsu after knowing about the mafia.
Tsuna smiled at the group of females in front of him. "I'm Tsunayoshi Sawada. A pleasure to meet you," Tsuna introduced himself.
Collective gasps were heard.
"Tsunayoshi? As in the Tsunayoshi? Tenth boss of the most famous Vongola who makes the best cosmetics?" A woman from the group asked.
"Yes?" Tsuna asked back, having a bad feeling about the situation he's about to get into. And cosmetics? Did they mean make-up? Kyoko's the one in charge, not him! Although, he is the boss of the Vongola Family which technically means he is the one in charge. But still.....
"W-we are honoured to welcome you in our group, sir Decimo!" The blonde woman from before said, flustered.
Tsuna only smiled, swooning some of the single ladies and some who has a significant other.
"It's alright. No need for formalities. Tsuna is fine," Tsuna said with a gentle tone, swooning a majority of the females harder.
"I-I wouldn't dare to , sir Decimo!" she replied back.
"Please, I insist," Tsuna pressed.
"Forgive me but I can never follow your request!" She stubbornly said.
Tsuna only sighed in defeat. He's been through something similar like this a long time ago and he knew perfectly well his request won't be fulfilled anytime soon.
"Alright. I conceed defeat," Tsuna declared, holding his hands up.
"I'm very sorry!" She apologized with a deep bow.
Tsuna only chuckled lightly, charming the remaining females that aren't charmed by his smile earlier.
"Like I said, it's alright. By the way, are you an instructor? Because I can see you have some experience in teaching people," Tsuna commented.
The woman blushed at the compliment. "A-ah, it's rude of me not to introduce myself. My name is Rina. I teach people how to craft," Rina introduced herself.
"She's the greatest teacher I could ever ask for Tsu-kun!" Nana chirped happily beside her son.
Rina blushed again. "M-Mrs. Sawada. You think too highly of myself."
"A-anyway, let's start the lesson shall we? Sir Decimo, you can take a seat beside Mrs. Sawada. It would be an honour if you join in the lessons too," Rina said.
Tsuna only nodded and took the invitation. "Well then, I hope I won't be of much trouble," Tsuna said with a grin.
For two hours, Tsuna engaged himself into the activities that was organised by Rina, focusing on the lessons that was given.
He was asked by the groups about his Family but he only gave vague answers, careful not to expose too much about his Family.
By the end of the lessons, he had created two beautiful carvings of Hibird and Mukurowl. Needless to say, he was proud to be able to produce such amazing masterpiece with little mistakes. He also had some fun while doing so.
"I hope you enjoyed your lessons. I look forward to be seeing you again in our next lesson. Class dissmiss."
When the lessons were over, he happily went to the car waiting for him with his mom, his carvings safely wrapped in bubble wraps and in his arms.
By the time he got back to the mansion, it was already dark.
"That was fun right, Tsu-kun?" Nana asked beside her beaming son.
"Huh? Oh, yes it was. Thank you for bringing me along with you, mom. I really enjoyed it," Tsuna said with a wide smile.
Nana smiled back. "I'm glad you had fun."
"JYUUDAIME!!!!" A cry came from the mansion before a silveret burst out of it and ran towards Tsuna.
"Hayato!! The carvings!!" Tsuna warned. Gokudera immediately stopped in front of Tsuna, avoiding a full body contact with him.
"JYUUDAIME!! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN!? I WAS WORRIED WHEN I COULDN'T FIND YOU ANYWHERE!!" Gokudera voiced out his concern.
"I went out with my mom. Sorry I didn't tell you. I thought you knew," Tsuna answered, his ears ringing from Gokudera's shout that could rival Ryohei's.
"Haha! Where did you go, Tsuna?" Yamamoto asked cheerfully as if nothing was wrong but his worry-filled eyes betrayed him.
"We went to a crafting lessons. Look, I made a Hibird and a Mukurowl carvings from there," Tsuna showed them his carvings.
"Wow! They look just like the real thing! As expected of Jyuudaime!" Gokudera praised with twinkling eyes.
"Cool! They look awesome, Tsuna!" Yamamoto complimented.
Tsuna blushed a bit from the compliments he got from his two best friends. "T-thanks. I'll go put these in the living room then," Tsuna said as he entered the quiet mansion and went to the living room.
Placing the carvings on a low table and above the hearth, he admired his work for awhile before going back to his office to finish the paperworks that have undoubtedly multiplied since his little trip. Tsuna groaned at that.
"Damn crazy-battle guardians," Tsuna muttered under his breath.
~Timeskip~
It was already morning when it happened. Tsuna had already fallen asleep on his desk the second he managed to clear up the table from those evil paperworks.
Usually, he would wake up to the sound of explosion, brawls, shouts, laughters and all that stuff, sometimes by one of his subordinates or staffs who came into the office to send in more paperworks.
But today, it was peaceful. No explosions. No sounds of metals clashing. No weird laughters or string of curses. Nothing. Which greatly disturb Tsuna.
After doing a few stretches to release the tension in his shoulders, he walked out of the office and made his way towards the living room.
When he arrived, Tsuna saw an unbelievable scene, he had to pinch himself to make sure he wasn't dreaming or hallucinating.
There, in the living room, all seven guardians of the Tenth Vongola Boss were gathered together, minding their own bussiness.
Two of his most volatile guardians are actually in the same area! And they still haven't start a war with each other!
Tsuna was flabergasted.
The next time he crafted something, it was a photo frame filled with stickers that represents his guardians. He placed it in the dining room where he always eat with his guardians. He momentarily forgotten about how destructive his guardians can be.
When he did remember, however, he was worried about the photo frame and had rushed towards the dining room, praying that it would still survive.
Imagine his surprise when his guardians, his guardians, are at the table, eating like normal people, without causing a scene.
By now, Tsuna had thought a miracle had happened.
~end of flashback~
After he crafted many things, that's when he discovered that his crafts were the one stopping his family from fighting. Happy at the discovery he made, he would always craft something and place it all over the mansion whenever he's angry.
Tsuna isn't that cruel enough to not let his guardians run wild. He was too used to their destructive ways. So he was being lenient towards them. But once he's angry, they better be wary. Because once Tsuna craft something, you bet it will make you feel guilty just being in the same place the craft is.
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