I'm so sorry for not updating in forever! *bows deeply* I have no excuses, I just didn't get it done for a while. I hope everyone will forgive me ;-;
(P.S. Now I can use italics so the italics are going to be flashbacks or memories for now. Gonna eventually edit the other chapters too)
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In the midst of all the flashing cameras, Tsuna stood, covering his eyes from the bright flashing of the cameras. He flinched back slightly as one cameraman came closer and the flashes grew stronger. He never had a very good impression of cameras...

"Tsuna," Shino stared back at him as Tsuna stared worriedly at the silverette. Shino smiled softly through his bandages and patted his fluffy hair, grimacing a bit in the pain in his arm. "I'm fine Tsuna, don't dwell on it. It wasn't your fault"

"B-but... Shino.. I was the one who took the picture...." Tsuna's eyes nearly brimmed with tears. "If I hadn't, they wouldn't have found you and beaten you up right?"

"Well... That's true.." Tears almost started to stream down Tsuna's face as Shino started to inwardly panic. "But! You're my best friend Tuna! And those pictures you took keep our memories, " Shino smiled gently. "So I'm happy about the pictures... I'm really happy to have memories like those" Tsuna slowly wiped away his tears, smiling and accepting it, but since then, the cameras still bothered him.

"Turn this way!" Tsuna looked towards the cameraman as he took as many shots as he could in that second. Tsuna quickly waved his thoughts off and scowled at the man continued with the camera. "Good good~!" Tsuna's scowl deepened as the cameraman found himself lifted up by the small brunette who was around two times smaller then him.

"You won't be saying 'good good' when you get thrown out the window!" He gestured to the large screened windows on the other side of the room. The cameraman took a deep gulp of air as the other staff tried to calm Tsuna down. Tsuna, with another scowl, slowly put the man down. "...What the f*ck is this?" He demanded, and glared a glare that scared the wits out of the staff.

"I can explain!" Serena came out from the back, smiling proudly as she held out her business card. "As I've said before, I'm Serena, and I own Yuki Modelling. And this is where you'll be working from now on!" She exclaimed. Tsuna was stunned before Serena continued to explain. "So so, I've gotten the consent from your parents as well as your signature and finger print~" It took a while for Tsuna to process, because, how the hell is it possible that she got his signature? " Well ya see there was this adorable baby that recommended me to you!" A look appeared on Tsuna's face. Of course, it was obviously Reborn. That goddam baby tutor had to interfere with everything and of all things, turn him into a model?? And, worst of all, they know his real personality now. If Reborn somehow found out, Tsuna was sure all hell would break loose. "Well then, how 'bout it Tsuna-kun~?" Serena held out her hand with a bold smile. With a clench of his fist and a very fake smile that promised pain, he shook her hand as her smile wavered in slight nervousness.

"I'll accept, as long as no one finds out about this" He gave his innocent closed eyed smile that made everyone blink before realizing it was indeed the same teen to threatened to throw the cameraman out the window. " T-thank you Fujiwara-san, mina-san" Tsuna gave a stutter and a bow before leaving the building with his fake timid personality. The stunned staff only got back to work when Serena broke the trance and slightly nervously yelled at them to get to work again.

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When he got back home, everyone fortunately left. He sighed in relief as he walked into the house and took his shoes off.

"Tadaima!" He waited for his mom to shout back her 'Okaeri!' Before heading back to his own room. As he passed by, the ever so familiar squeaky voice of a certain baby hitman tutor sounded.

"Ciaossu Dame-Tsuna," Reborn waved before jumping onto the ground next to Tsuna. "How was your trip?" Reborn asked sarcastically with his baby smirk. Tsuna silently groaned before continuing his act and openly complaining to the baby tutor.

"Why did you give them my signature?? How did you have it anyways?" Tsuna knew the baby hitman would at least have that much information on him, but asked for his timid act's sake.

"It'll get you out of your timidness," he replied nonchalantly. "A Mafia boss carries himself with pride." Reborn walked past Tsuna and into his room to lay comfortably on his hammock. Tsuna merely sighed in his heart before entering after him and doing his homework, trying to be as dame as possible as Reborn annoyed him nonstop the whole night.