Chamomile 《KHR Fanfic》

Sky's Strength

"Look's like Tsuna-sama is right once again" Hayato growled as his Sistema C.A.I. shielded them from the incoming attacks of those copies.

"Yuni, Lawn-head I'll leave Tsuna-sama in your care for a bit" He said, voice low, since he knew that wasting energy won't do any good. At least the storm guardian had called back ups, all they need to do is...

"—stall time until the help arrives."

Well, easier said than done.

It was 1 vs many afterall. And with those clones harboring the flames of his beloved Jyuudaime, This battle was no where near easy. Uri and Garyu faught alongside the raging storm. Thanks to the two they are not as cornered.

Ryohei is completely torn. He's needed to tend the injuries and help his brother figure, but seeing his comrade fighting like that also ached his heart. For now, he's trusting their second in command. The younger is tough, although deep inside he still prayed that Tsuna would be okay soon so he can help on the fight.

Battle cries were heard, sometimes making the three flame user to flinches from how eerily similar their enemies from their dear friend. Hayato himself needs to constantly reminded himself that these are merely puppets. Not even Ietsuna, let alone his Tsuna-sama. 

'Jyuudaime is safe, being fixed by Yuni-san and Lawn head. This motherfuckers aren't him. Just think of it as another Daemon's Trial' Once that thought settles in, his attacks get even more fiercer that he must lend one of the C.A.I shield to protect the other three from getting blown away.

Eyes scanning his current patient, Ryohei later sighed, "I'm afraid there's nothing else I can do" he said after some minutes later.

Yuni was about to question what he meant by that but the Sun already smiled at her— sullen, but a smile nevertheless.

"I've given him the first aid. But with my current knowledge, I can't fully healed him up. This is the best I can do. Please keep feeding him your flame, Yuni-chan. I'm going to help Tako-head" he said, standing up.

Understanding the situation, the former Arcobaleno nods with an encouraging smile then said, "Ganbate, ne?"

Brighten up, the white haired grinned, "will extremely do!" And with that exclaim, he went side by side with Hayato to clear up this endless wave of clones.

In the meanwhile, with the said sky himself. From the view of the eyes the pale-looking brunet might have fallen, and yet that's not even half correct. You see, Tsuna has survived several case of poisons, Ranged kinds of injuries, and has been flame deprived numerous times in the past. Courtesy of the number one himself. 

The young don has come to get accustomed with the most twisted scenario possible, including fight on a mob boss while suffering a fever. There's a reason as of why he called the hitman a devil incarnation afterall. Reborn is ruthless on his method of teachings. As long he knows that his pupils won't die, any kind of danger would be brushed off. However, it was thanks to his training that the said brunet can slowly get back from his unconscious state to his survival mode despite only being fed such little of flames.

"Tsuna-san, thank goodness you're awake— w-wait, You shouldn't be moving just yet" a worried tone of one that he's familiar with. Even so, only after analyzing the circumstance of his own physique that he complied.

Numb all over his joints, his heart beats are off scale, sightings limited to blurs of colors and the ringing on his ears hasn't ceased.

For now it's better to stay low...

Or so that's what his body is doing.

Tsuna never thought there'll be the day he actually thanked his demonic tutor for trapping him in a dark cave, forcing him to find a way to look up for the exit without his sighting... All alone without any of his guardians... At least now he can use his flame in term of echolocation!

'Right, now, shall we see what the heck is going on...'? Letting his soft flames roams away in term of sensory, he counted.

'around 50 heads in this room alone.' Well, now that explain why the place is rather suffocating. 'With that being said, at least this manor has been surrounded by hundreds? My goodness'

Quite frankly he found this situation as annoying as when all of this started— Hundreds animal weapons aiming at him. 

"For heaven sake." Sighing as he slowly stands up, ignoring the panic in his fellow sky's tone. By then, it's been nearly half an hour and judging from how the fight is still on going, it's better for him to meddle now than never. 

"It's okay, Yuni-chan" He pats the younger's head gently. "Because of you I can control my body again. Arigatou, ne" with a warm smile, he said.

"I-It's not a problem at all Tsuna-san. But like I said! You shouldn't be up just y—" Or so she wanted to forbids him, however the look on his eyes is one that she's come to familiar with, therefore she sighed. "There's no talking out of it, is there?"

She was no where happy seeing that grin.

"Come on now~ I've passed through Reborn and all of his shenanigans for nearly 3 years now, you know how good I am at surviving~"

The girl shook her head at the poor attempt of the joke, but it seemed like it's better not to be too gloomy of the current situation. Afterall, have seen state of war herself, being a mob boss and all, she understand more than not. "Mou, Tsuna-san. I swear, you're a masochist" she couldn't help but comment.

"Heh" the teen chuckled, "Can I even argue with that now?" eyes blazing amber as sky flame, purest of its kind danced on his head and hands.

"Now~ Shall we clean up this mess~?"