I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING EXCEPT MY CLOTHES...WAIT...I DON'T OWN THEM EITHER..UM..SOO...I REALLY DON'T OWN ANYTHING...OH YEAH! I OWN MY BODY.....?
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Previously:
"Oh dear, it looks like Kurosaki-kun and his friends aren't here yet" Nezu-sensei sighed and looked at the door. Well, no one is going to be coming from there...
"Calling Sawada Tsunayoshi, the disciplinary chairman will see you now. Please proceed to his office immediately." The man said through the speaker.
Oh...this day just keeps getting better and better.
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"Kyo-ya!" A brunette's voice called.
The man sitting on the sofa looked up from his book and stared at where the voice came from. He knew who was behind that door, and his guess was confirmed at the sight of the brown colored, gravity defying hair. "Tsunayoshi?" The man's husky voice asked. The cute little tuna fish who was hiding came inside the room, and everything lit up for the head of the Disciplinary Committee.
"Hai. So why did you call me?" Tsuna asked as he sat down beside his lover.
"Hn. I just needed someone to accompany me in dealing with the paperwork. Since you already know what to-"
"Mou~ Kyoya. And I thought we'd be doing other things." Tsuna pouted. At this statement, the cloud chuckled then smirked. He knew his lover was not as innocent as he was before. Dealing with Mukuro, Reborn, and especially Kyouya, this 'innocence' is easy to lose physically and mentally.
"Well, we could do that if you want to, Tsu-na-yo-shi~." Kyoya huskily whispered into the boy's ear and delightfully received a slight moan.
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As the bell for fourth period rang, the door opened and thus walked in a blushing and tired looking Vongola Boss. Well, I don't need to explain anymore, right?
"Sawada Tsunayoshi, please take a seat and where have you been?" The current teacher asked a little angrily. "Er...I was called to the Disciplinary committee and-" The teacher didn't let him finish. He just nodded and began the lessons again. Sitting down on the wooden chair, Tsuna's hyper intuition snapped. There was someone dangerous coming.
He didn't know who it was or what would happen, but knowing the fact that someone dangerous was coming, he readied himself. When the door opened with a loud 'bang', all the guardians inside the room prepared their gear. Instead of an attack, what they saw was a boy the same age as them. He had messy dark, raven hair and dark blue eyes that could give a glare ten times better than Tsuna (If he was in his normal state) but the glare went away as he noticed all of his classmates looking at him.
"Kurosaki-san, where have you been?" The teacher said annoyed. This was his second student who walked on his lessons and no teacher in their right mind would not, not get angry. Kurosaki bowed down, "Gomene, Sensei. I overslept because I needed to do this." The raven haired student handed a pile of papers to the teacher with a bright smile. "You must know what I mean, ne?"
He walked and sat down behind Tsuna, who was staring at him. When the teacher read the papers, his eyes brightened and went back to his normal self. Which was a gruff and brute man.
~Flash Back~
Right after coming to the past, the tenth generation gathered in a room. A very large room, to be exact. Complete with the Vongola crest and the Vongola 'aura'. This won't be mistaken as another group's hideout. (Psshhh!) "Since everyone is here, let us start the orientation of Kurosaki Kentaro." The Vongola Boss stated. Even though he was in his younger body, he felt nothing wrong with it. Except he felt lighter, had a very strong appetite for his Skylark and still, he was creeped out by the perverted stares some people gave him (*cough*MUKURO*cough*). Hey, their in their puberty season...
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