Chapter 3: Asia the nun

"Ohh, why did I trip like that?" A female voice was heard as Tsuna and Issei were finally able to look up from the panty to its owner: a blond teenage girl.

"Are you okay?" Issei asked, extending a hand towards her. It seemed Tsuna was still frozen in a blushing state at what just happened. It was maybe only the second time he saw a woman's underwear – Kyoko being the first with the Russian roulette in the first week he met Reborn. In addition, Lal Mirch wasn't even in her underwear at that time in the future. Not sure it counted – after all, the pain they received afterward made sure his memory of it was fuzzy.

"Thank you very much," the girl answered, but as Tsuna regained his mind, he quickly understood the girl wasn't speaking Japanese at all – she was speaking Italian. And that wasn't the weirdest part; Issei had understood her and was speaking to her without any problem, despite the older boy clearly speaking Japanese.

"You understood what I said?" The blond nun asked, as Tsuna decided to label her that in his mind, judging by the clothes she was wearing, including her white veil with a cross on it, which had fallen down on the ground. He bent down to give it back to her, while Issei helped her stand again.

She introduced herself as 'Asia Argento', confirming her nationality to the suspecting Tsuna.

"Everything all right? Here, you dropped this," Tsuna spoke in fluent Italian, still not sure about Issei's technique. Well, it's 'fluent' only due to Reborn's harsh training, saying he must understand others from his family, as it was the boss' duty. "Thank you once again." The polite girl smiled, putting the veil on while emitting the aura of a saint quite similar to Tsuna's smile, not that he knew.

Issei and Tsuna began to blush and stare at her, realizing how cute she was. "Umm, is something the matter?" The girl asked, seeing the two boys weren't doing anything but stare at her.

"Ack! Sorry..." Issei was the first one to come to his senses, turning his eyes towards the suitcase, and declared he would help her with that. Tsuna found his thoughts once again and decided to also help, even though Asia insisted she could do it all by herself.

As Issei picked up the first item of clothes he found, he quickly discovered it was another white panty, similar to the one she was wearing. Before Tsuna could turn to see what Issei was looking at, the girl reacted, shouting, "HUAWUAH!!!" In a mere second, she managed to take back the item and put it back in her suitcase hurriedly, as well as the rest of her splayed clothes in the following second. What she didn't know was by trying not to be shameful in hiding all of her clothes back into the suitcase, she was exposing something far worse: showing once again the panty she was wearing and exposing it to the two boys, who both had a nosebleed at the clearer line of moisture exposed at its center.

"I am sorry to have shown you something that shameful!" The girl tearfully bowed, indifferent to both boys who had different expressions: a nosebleed for Issei as he was carved the image into his memories, and a blank look for Tsuna, before deciding to slap himself in the face trying to do the opposite of Issei.

The girl, seeing both were bleeding for 'unexplained' reasons, pulled out white tissue to give it to them. Thankfully, Issei changed the subject of the conversation, "Are you on a trip?"

The girl responded while giving them each a tissue, "No, I am to start working in this church today... But I have gotten lost on my way there..." As she looked sadly on the ground, she added, "I have been having trouble since nobody understands me." Issei seemed to have had a revelation as Tsuna saw him flinched. Then, he declared, "If you are looking for the church, I can guide you there."

"Even if I am new to this city, I will try to help." Tsuna decided to back up his new friend.

"Oh, do you really mean it? This, too, is the guidance of our Lord!" She declared while holding a cross in front of them. For some reason, Issei began coughing out some blood severely at such an act, while Tsuna only scratched the back of his head, before he noticed the pain his friend was in. The girl didn't seem to realize it at first, and only after a few seconds she asked, "What's wrong?" She unintentionally brought the cross closer to him, concerned. Tsuna quickly deduced Issei must be allergic to this cross for some reason. He put himself between the both of them, saying, "Don't worry, it's nothing." Issei quickly recovered as the cross was hidden away.

"Uwaaaahhh!" A child's cry was heard not far from there. The nun noticed the boy had just hurt himself. "Are you alright? Boys shouldn't cry over little scrapes like this," she cooed in Italian, which naturally wasn't understood at all by the boy. She brought her hand toward the injured knee before a warm calming green light was produced from her hands. As it touched the knee, the injury disappeared.

"That's..." Issei muttered aloud, surprised by what happened. Tsuna, meanwhile, was wondering, since only the Sun Flame could heal injuries that fast, and they supposedly were yellow... Well, his Sky Flame could do it too, as Yuni demonstrated secretly some time ago, but he never tried it.

"There! Your boo-boo is all better now. You are going to be fine!" She spoke once again in Italian.

"Yoshi-kun? What happened?" The mother of the child came running.

"He hurt himself, so I gave him some first aid," the girl answered, still in Italian while smiling.

It was only returned by a glare. "You should not talk to strange people. Come on, we're going."

"Hey, wai-" Issei started to shout angrily, but was interrupted by the girl, calming him down, "No, it's fine!"

Tsuna asked, "Did you understand what she said?"

"Not her words... But I understood..." The girl seemed to have been depressed and reminded of some sad memories.

"Thanks, miss!" However, in the end, the boy yelled back, which Issei quickly translated. She waved back as her mood quickly improved.

"Sorry for being such a bother," Asia apologized to the boys. Tsuna tried to say it was a noble thing to do, but Issei cut him short, "What's with that rotten mom? Such a bad attitude when all you did was heal her kid."

Asia smiled sadly once again, reminiscing a not-so-fun story: "It's normal for people to be uncomfortable around me. Besides, I'm used to things like this..."

Issei and Tsuna looked back at her, worried about what happened in her past.

Tsuna quickly tried to change the subject as he thought about the wound being healed through the power of two rings. It reminded him of his other life. What was weird was the fact those rings seemed to be emitting green light, and normally, only Sun Flames should heal injuries that way. "That power..."

Asia quickly smiled as she looked towards the sky as if to pray. "It's a healing power. Truly, a wonderful gift from God." Issei looked back at Tsuna, thinking about two different things, not knowing if it was all right to speak of it in front of the other. "Well, let's go!" Issei declared as he guided both of them.

After ten minutes of following Issei, a small church was beginning to show itself to their eyes. It seemed to an old building that had lost most of its beauty over time, especially the glow Tsuna observed in normal churches he saw during his visits to Italy. "Oh! This is it! Thank goodness!"

Tsuna could see in the corner of his eyes Issei was shaking uncontrollably as if the devil was after him. "Well, this is where I cut out," he declared, still trembling in obvious fear – and possibly pain – in front of the church.

"Eh!? Please wait a minute! Please! You must let me thank you for bringing me here, at least with a cup of tea!" Asia tried to invite them into that old building, which was giving a bad vide even towards Tsuna. "Sorry, I'm in a bit of a hurry here..." Issei excused himself, clearly not wanting to step one foot in there.

"But, then..." Asia countered, arguing, as Tsuna continued observing the church while debating on something.

"No, seriously, I'm in a rush... But my name is Issei Hyōdō, and this is Tsunayoshi Sawada. Just call us Issei and Tsuna. And, uh, you are...?" Issei introduced the two of them without Tsuna's consent – not that he would have minded.

"Once again, I'm Asia Argento! Please call me Asia!"

Before Tsuna had time to say anything, Issei dragged him away from the church as quickly as possible as he waved back at the nun, "Then, Sister Asia, until next time..."

She seemed to be quite happy waving at them, still shouting in Italian, "Yes! Let's most certainly meet again, Signor Issei! Signor Tsuna!"

Tsuna didn't know if he should inform Issei to stop dragging him as they headed back towards the school. "Issei-senpai, can you let go of me?" He asked, making Issei realized he was still holding his kōhai. "Sorry, I didn't mean to drag you."

"It's okay, but why did you run like the devil was after you?"

Issei began sweating under Tsuna's questioning stare. "It's nothing. Bye, I have to see Buchō." Issei tried to leave Tsuna behind.

"Wait, do you have any information on the church?" Tsuna tried to ask, but he wasn't heard, as Issei left in a sprint. "Well, I have a bad feeling about this."

He arrived at his house to find his friends waiting for him, but they weren't alone – there was a young boy sitting in an armchair Tsuna could have sworn wasn't here the last time he left the house: Reborn was waiting for him, drinking his usual coffee. "You are late, Dame-Tsuna." He declared, pointing his gun towards his student. "You have 15 minutes to finish all your paperwork."

"Reborn! How can I finish a hundred papers in only 15 minutes! That's impossible!"

"Then do it with your dying will!" Reborn declared as he shot him with it.

"REBORN! I WILL FINISH MY PAPERS WITH MY DYING WILL!" Reborn smirked at his student's will... and how easily he crumbled under pressure. Somehow, he's often stubborner without the Dying Will Flames, only in terms of slacking off and moaning about impossible things.

After only 15 minutes, the papers were done, as well as his Dying Will Mode. "You almost improved, Dame-Tsuna."

"I hate you sometimes, Reborn." Tsuna complained.

"You are quite brave to say that to my face. I may have to tor- tutor you again," he almost flubbed his 'kind' words, pointing his gun once again at his student.

"No! I am good!! You are the best!!"

Reborn smirked at the fear in his student's eyes. That fact had not changed. As the baby pointed the gun away from his student, he got out of the chair and declared, "I am in a mood for some Italian food. Let's go to Antonio's to eat." He jumped on Tsuna's head to rest while they went to the Italian restaurant.

For some reason, Antonio, the owner of the restaurant, knew Reborn and got them the best table. He was probably an Italian native, as well as someone linked to the mafia – well, to be frank, everyone in Italy was likely linked in some way to the mafia – as he quickly bowed in front Tsuna as well as Reborn.

"So, how is your new school?"

"Fun!"
"Annoying."

Yamamoto and Gokudera answered almost simultaneously.

"Interesting and scary," Tsuna said otherwise while eating his linguini.

"Meet some interesting people there?" Reborn hid his smirk and his playful glance with his fedora.

"Yes, but you already knew that, since you've set us up."

"Whatever do you mean? I had nothing to do in your choices, such as the Occult Research Club."

"Maybe not for that club, but even so I am sure you are involved in some way with the others. You made sure to put me in the Student Council by challenging the serious Kaichō."

"Well, it was really easy." Reborn smirked. "The more prideful a person is, the easier it was to manipulate him." Tsuna sighed at his tutor's attitude. "You never change..."

"Why would I? I am the best. By the way, I am going to need all of your Vongola Gears. It is time for their yearly checkup by Talbot," Reborn said casually.

"Yearly checkup? I have never heard of anything like that!" Tsuna protested, surprised.

"Of course not, it is new. Talbot wanted to check on it since he made them, and see if he can make some of the modifications I requested on all of your Gears," Reborn added, smirking.

"What kind of modifications?" Yamamoto and Gokudera asked, the latter frustrated to have asked the same question as the Rain Guardian.

"It is for me to know, and you to find out." Reborn hid his eyes under his hat.

'He enjoys this too much... I really fear for the worst.' Tsuna thought deeply at what could happen to his Gear and to his partner Natsu.

His thoughts were interrupted as something soft landed on his face. "You can use them in the meantime."

Tsuna inspected it and saw his old white mittens. "I thought I destroyed them...?" He thought aloud, surprised.

"Indeed, Leo made your new ones until you get your Gear back. Be thankful," Reborn declared, as Leo landed on the table standing proud, coming close to Tsuna to be petted, which was what Tsuna did. Through the years, Leo grew quite close to Tsuna. When he wasn't with Reborn, you would always find him with the boy, mainly sleeping in his hair. The Arcobaleno then gave Yamamoto and Gokudera some rings as well as box weapons suiting each of their nature. "They are A-grade rings as well as prototype box weapons Verde just made. You can use them in emergencies. They can break if you insert too many flames into the rings, but don't worry, we have spares. Don't destroy the boxes, though; they are prototypes, after all. Tsuna, you have the Lancia Ring which is also a Sky Ring – rated A+-grade – so don't break it. As you know, Sky Rings are the rarest and the most expensive, and Verde still hasn't succeeded in making a good enough skybox for you. They are too unstable," Reborn explained, as each of them inspected their rings, while Tsuna looked back at the ring around his neck.

It had been broken during his fight with Byakuran but was repaired by Talbot as a request from Tsuna, out of respect for Lancia.

"Thank you, Reborn." Gokudera said respectfully.

"Awesome! Do you know a place where we can train with them? I am getting anxious to train since I can't fight seriously at the kendo club without hurting my club mates," Yamamoto asked without the least bit of respect, which annoyed Gokudera even more, who was going to insult him but was interrupted by Reborn. "Well, of course. What do you think your house was built for, especially the basement?"

"The basement?" The three of them asked, not remembering there's actually such a place in their new house.

"I guess I will have to teach you all a lesson about inspecting every nook and cranny of a new environment..." Reborn smirked, as Leo turned into a gun.

'This is going to be a long night...' Tsuna lamented, scared now to discover the basement and all the training session Reborn had prepared for them.

//LineBreak//

After finding out that to open the door to the basement, you needed to turn a certain lamp attached to the wall a quarter clockwise, Tsuna had to endure 4 hours of Reborn, Gokudera, and Yamamoto all ganging up against him in only his old gloves with his softer flames. He was glad to fall asleep at 2 a.m., only to be wake up by electrocution curtesy of Reborn at 6 a.m. for a morning run. It seemed Reborn had quietly declared his vacation was over, and Tsuna needed to continue his usual training with the usual marathon around the city, which Gokudera and Yamamoto were all too happy to join.

Frankly, with all his training over the years of being with Reborn, his body had become quite fit, with a quite defined six-pack. It even seemed to have quite an effect on the girls around him, with just him being oblivious about it. It happened when he went to the beach last summer with the gang, and Kyoko, Chrome, and Yuni seemed to have quite the response when they saw him in his swimming trunks. They couldn't even look at him in the eyes, while Haru couldn't help herself from trying to feel her 'future husband'. Tsuna felt he had done something to offend the girls instead, while Haru, for him, acted like normal – maybe just a little touchier than normal. "While Tsuna is busy with his new responsibilities as part of the Student Council, Gokudera and Yamamoto, I want you two to do some check up on the local yakuza and to get some intel from a Vongola informant. The information is about two rival families, the Akuma and the Datenshi. They are both allies of Vongola but are at each other throats. So, we need to make another war don't start without knowing Vongola is interfering. That is why you guys were chosen – as long as Tsuna is only a successor and has yet to succeed the full responsibility of the Vongola family, they will not know you and your guardians' faces, along with your abilities," Reborn ordered as they ate their breakfast, which thankfully for once was French food, such as croissant and other delicacies.

At the very least, it's a different flavor, though notably the Japanese-raised Tsuna and Yamamoto weren't too suited to the taste. The boy wondered where Reborn got all this food – probably delivered – but he couldn't help but be thankful Reborn didn't pile on any more work to him.

"I will teach those Yakuzas this is Jūdaime's territory now!" Gokudera declared, making Reborn smirk and Tsuna face-palming.

"Well, I guess I will take care of the informant after my kendo practice," Yamamoto replied as Reborn gave him a paper with the address. "He prefers you come during the night," the baby informed to Yamamoto's happy smile. "It makes it more interesting!" The tall boy excitedly said, as if it was just another game. Tsuna could only sigh at the situation in front of him, knowing it would come to bite him in the ass, but he couldn't do anything when Reborn was involved.

The three of them went to their class and were joined happily the school's mascot. The school day went by normally, with the first customary confessions for Yamamoto and Gokudera during lunchtime and after school. They met up after during their combined time at the ORC. "Hi, Issei-sempai. Are you better now?" Tsuna asked politely.

"Hey, Tsuna. Don't worry! I'm fine. I am even more motivated now! I will get my harem no matter what!" Issei said, quite energetic, completely forgetting about his hatred of the two new popular boys.

"Pervert," Koneko shot back.

Tsuna sweat-dropped. "Great, but do you really think it is something to yell in a way everyone can hear you?"

"Of course, by yelling your dreams, they can only become true! You should do it too!" Issei declared, giving Tsuna a thumbs-up.

"No, thank you. I am not as courageous as you." Tsuna thought, scratching his cheek. 'You are really similar to Onī-san in a lot of aspects.'

"Don't try to corrupt Jūdaime, you pervert!" Gokudera lashed out, glaring at his perverted sempai.

"Like you can understand our pain, popular boy!" Issei glared back.

As things were getting heated in the ORC, Yamamoto intervened by putting his arm around the neck of the two glaring teenagers. "Now, now, let's all be friends since we are all part of the same club..."

"He is right – if you don't stop fighting, you all will be disciplined," Rias warned clearly using her authority. Tsuna felt shivered at that, as she reminded him of Reborn for a second there. It had the same effect Gokudera and Issei, as they glared one final time at each other before looking away. "Good, then let's get back to our club activities..." she finished, signaling the beginning of their normal activities – studying the occult and giving pamphlets.

As his guardians went to their second club, Tsuna went to the Student Council. After knocking, he entered and was faced with a chess set put on his usual desk in place of the paperwork put on Sona's own. "You are finally here," she greeted firmly, doing the paperwork with Tsubaki next to her while the other members of the Student Council were doing their respective duties. The bespectacled girl put down the paper she was working on and directly looked at him. "Since you have done an adequate job with the paperwork and understood their value more, let's begin the second step to becoming a true leader."

As Sona put away her paperwork, Tsubaki moved the chess set to the president's desk. "Chess?" Tsuna asked.

"Yes, have you ever played it?" Sona politely asked, inspecting her black chess piece, indicating Tsuna should begin with the white pieces.

"My tutor taught me how to play, without listening to my question, as always..." Tsuna murmured the last part out.

"Good, let's have a match. If you win, you will be dispensed of paperwork for the weekend. If I win, you will finish my part, and I will send you additional paperwork during the weekend." Sona bet without a lot of emotion, not at all enjoying the fearful face of her cute kōhai.

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The game went as expected, as the mobster wondered about the city. He had just finished his paperwork at school and had more to do at home this weekend, courtesy of his sadistic president. He just hoped he would be free of any tor- tutoring of Reborn for losing at chess. Maybe, for once, he would have a calm weekend without tor- tutoring, but he really doubted it, especially since Reborn was at their house.

"You are quite my type! How about you come with me and my buddies to this hotel?" Tsuna heard a male voice roughly cooed. He turned to see a group of what he could only call delinquents hitting on a girl. He couldn't really see her, but as one of her hand tremble, it didn't matter – he needed to help her. He tried to take a step to help her but froze. 'How I can freeze? Am I that worthless I cannot help a girl in need? I've changed!' Tsuna thought, bracing himself to take another step.

And then another.

He ran, to put himself between the girl and the bullies. "S-Stop! Can you s-see you are bothering her?!" Tsuna declared as loudly as he can with as much confidence as he could summon.

"Huh?! You are the only one in the way!" The leader of those men spoke first, grabbing Tsuna's collar, pulling him up to his eye-level.

"Good, you have taken another step into becoming the Neo Primo – now, do it with your dying will!" A shot was heard from the roof of a building.

All of a sudden, the boy went limp in the delinquent leader's arm, as if he'd fainted. "Already fainted, pathetic!" The other laughed at the mobster.

However, in the next instant, a burst of orange flame appeared on his forehead, along with the disintegration of his clothes, leaving only his boxers on.

With a roar, Tsuna's head instantly slammed into the other guy's, and without leaving his other grunts any time to react, the boy dodged an instinctive punch and caught another. Both got a kick and punch as counters respectively, knocking them flat on the ground unconscious.

The leader looked back at him, yelling while frightened, "You will pay for this! I know the local yakuza; they will make you pay for what you did!" He ran away with his friends dragged behind him, still unconscious by his attack.

With the adrenaline rush coming down, Tsuna's Dying Will Flame slowly disappeared. Eventually, he realized a beautiful girl was standing close to him, who was being surrounded earlier. No, perhaps not quite as beautiful as Himejima-senpai – though he didn't know why he noted as such in his mind –but she certainly fit among the standards of Kuō Academy. She was an attractive young woman with violet eyes having a slender body. She had long silky black hair flowing down to her hips. She was wearing a white shirt and a black skirt which showed her curves quite nicely. Her bust was impressive, above average, but not as impressive as Rias, Akeno, or even Adelheid.

Tsuna couldn't help but blush, especially since he remembered he was only in his underwear in front of a beautiful girl. It was just like the time he confessed his feelings to Kyoko in his underwear.

He sometimes really hated Reborn.

"I will make you pay for thinking that, Dame-Tsuna," a voice said dangerously on the roof of a nearby building.

Tsuna suddenly shivered in fear for some unknown reason.

"Um... thank you for saving me. I am Amano Yūma, you are-?" The girl asked after a minute of silence.

"S-Sawada Tsunayoshi!" He quickly responded, still quite embarrassed.

"Do you need some spare clothes? I know a place close by." Tsuna could only thank and follow her, as he was getting stares from everyone around them, mentioning words like 'pervert', 'no shame' and other not-so-nice things, not noticing some girls were blushing and purely enjoying the show in front of them, despite their scathing comments.

While Tsuna looked in shame towards the ground, Reborn could see the girl was inspecting his well-developed body. Was she interested in Tsuna physically, or was it something else which made her interested in him? The ex-Arcobaleno smirked while he tilted his fedora. 'This is getting interesting. You never disappoint, Dame-Tsuna...'

They went to a store nearby, where Yūma proceeded to give him different clothes for him to try on, much like a fashion show. She looked like she enjoyed more than what he would have thought was appropriate, though. Once, she even gave him a skirt to cross-dress, and since Tsuna was number one at accepting request, he couldn't refuse, which ended up with Reborn having a lot of blackmail material, and a lot of customer having nosebleeds at the cuteness of the crossdresser.

As they finished buying some proper clothes – and some other interesting clothes under Yūma's pleading – he thought, 'I really can't go against any demand. Fūta was right about me. I just hope someday, I can actually say 'no' to someone, especially something as embarrassing as this.' Yūma tugged his other arm – since his other one was burdened down by shopping bags –and sandwiched it between her breasts. Tsuna was turned into a blushing mess as Yūma could now easily dragged him along without any problem, with him missing Raynare's smirk at the corner of his eyes. 'He is just like the others. I need to take care of him before he becomes a problem. But it doesn't mean I cannot enjoy his last day on earth,' she thought, as she felt her heart tighten for some reason. Not understand her feelings, she didn't bother to listen to it as she continued her 'date'.

They then went to a café to enjoy some sweets treats. Yūma found out quickly the boy in front of him had quite the sweet tooth, even more than her, but for some reason, also enjoyed black coffee without any sugar and cream, confusing her even more. Without knowing, she was enjoying her day more than she would have thought, just like what happened with Issei. Her heart began once again to hurt her, as she thought back to Issei, telling maybe she couldn't continue doing this forever.

Issei... He had been an interesting character. She had enjoyed her date with him more than she had thought, to the point she had kept the memento of her time with him. After killing him, she had tried to get rid of it but found she couldn't, even if she wanted to. She didn't understand why she was acting this way, but how long could she continue to kill innocent humans to be acknowledged by her master?

--- *Splash*

The noise pulled her out of thought as Tsuna asked with a concerned voice, "Are you alright?"

As she looked down, she found that noise came from a tear rolling down her cheek, falling on the table. As she wiped away her tears with her right hand, she reassured him, "It's nothing, I just had some dust in my eyes. Don't worry."

Tsuna, not completely believing her, began re-eating his delicious treat slowly. But as the taste reopened his appetite, he ate quicker and quicked. Yūma couldn't help but giggle at his attitude in front of his meal – for some reason, he reminded her of a small squirrel. Maybe a lion cub was a better analogy, though, but certainly, just a small cub which was sure to grow into a beautiful specimen... who would be sure quite the lady-killer. Yūma could bet on that with certainty.

Their 'date' came to an end with the darkness of the night, as Yūma guided him towards a park. As always, it was almost deserted. 'Great, I can do my job without any hindrance,' Yūma thought, as she began talking, "Thank you for saving me, Tsunayoshi-kun, as well as spending the rest of your afternoon with me." She was ready to continue to her next step, with her heart still hurting.

As she prepared to do the deed, a phone rang, "Sorry, it is mine." Tsuna pulled out his phone. "Hiiieee!! They are really going to be the death of me!" He suddenly yelled in surprise, lamentation, and fear. "Sorry!! I need to go! I hope we can meet the next time!" He hurriedly mouthed out as he ran back towards his house, leaving Yūma dumbfounded.

"What just happened?" Yūma whispered, sweat-dropping at the scene she had just seen. She sat down on the fountain in the center of the main square of the park. "What are you, Sawada Tsunayoshi?" She thought out loud as the sky changed color. However, the moment of peace didn't last, since her voice immediately cut through the air sharply, "What do you want, Kalawarner?"

A busty woman appeared with black wings on her back. "Raynare, the devils are interfering with an exorcism. Freed and Asia are in the need of our help."

Raynare, a.k.a. Yūma Amano, sprouted wings from her back, as she declared, "Then let's go save him and the future source of our ascension." She launched herself into the air with a dark smile.

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Tsuna felt sorry to leave her. She seemed so familiar – well it was more like her aura reminded him of someone... maybe two someones. His head hurt as he tried to remember. Nevertheless, he didn't have time for that, with Reborn informing him Gokudera had destroyed multiple buildings, while Yamamoto went to deal with the informant. The former hitman sent multiple images of Gokudera and the destroyed buildings, as well as some pictures of his cross-dressing.

Under those images, Reborn sent a message, saying he needed to be held responsible for his guardians' actions... or those images would be spread through Namimori and Kuō, as well as everyone associated with the Mafia.

When he returned, he found himself greeted by Gokudera, who was happy as a puppy as he declared he had dealt with the problem of the other families not knowing whose territory it was. Tsuna face-palmed, knowing his actions would come to bite the Vongola successor in the ass. It had always done so, and the don didn't want another battle endangering innocent people and giving him more paperwork, which always resulted in a bigger headache, as well as some tor- tutoring.

As he was wondering about where Yamamoto was, Gokudera complained that unlike him, Yamamoto was probably slacking off somewhere, being unworthy of Jūdaime since he was late. However, this proved to be untrue when they heard the front door slam open. "We made it!" Tsuna heard Yamamoto's voice, which was out of breath.

"Are you alright?" A feminine voice replied, which was familiar to Tsuna, sounding quite worried and tired.

Tsuna quickly went to see what was happening. At his doorstep, he saw Yamamoto whose uniform was clearly soaked with a large amount of blood, and Asia putting her hand – entirely glowing green, on the boy's back. The bleeding was bad enough to stain her nun outfit almost entirely dark crimson.

'Okay, what the hell happened?!'

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