Tsuna was reading a report that Reborn just hand in. A report about his mission. And honestly? Tsuna felt like ripping those papers to shreds.

Glaring at the hitman standing in front of him, he leaned forward and placed his chin on the palm of his right hand, his left hand still gripping the reports firmly.

"Reborn. Why am I reading damage reports when I clearly remembered sending you out on a scout mission that would not cause these damages?" Tsuna questioned him.

Reborn just smirked.

"Well, it seems I'm too popular among others that many came from afar to bathe in my awesomeness." Reborn replied.

Tsuna glared daggers at Reborn before closing his eyes and sighing in defeat.

Pinching the bridge of his nose, Tsuna grumbled loud enough for Reborn to hear. "Honestly, it's like you love looking for trouble."

Reborn's smirk grew wider.

"Well, if I must say, I don't go looking around for trouble, but I do enjoy befriending it."

Tsuna just groaned in his palms, accepting the fact that yes, Reborn will always try to make his life miserable for the rest of his life.