Generation 11

Chapter 6

Six

“WHAT?!” Gokudera snapped, sitting straight up.

I-pin jumped. “H-Hayato-nii –”

“THE TENTH WENT TO TOKYO?! WITHOUT ME?!?!?!?!” the silver-haired man jumped off the bed, ignoring the pains of several needles that were pulled out of his arm as he bolted for the door.

“W-wait!” I-pin called. But the man had already left the pale blue bed sheets crumpled and was nowhere to be seen.

“Well, at least we know he’s recovered,” Lambo, who was leaning against the door, muttered.

“To be honest, he should have stayed longer. I don’t know what kind of weapon that attacker used, but this cut on his arm sure is deep.” I-pin said in reply, peering out the door worriedly. “I would have preferred for him to rest longer and have his flame circulation recover completely. Reborn-san would be mad.”

“Don’t worry about him. He’ll be fine,” the young 25 year old man said casually. Ipin turned to him, twisting her single braid around her finger.

“But…” she then sighed. "I guess there's not much we can do anyways, he's already gone."

“Come on, let’s go too then. Since someone didn’t even say a word of thank you, why should we hang around this place any longer?” Lambo said with a lifted eyebrow, almost sarcastically. With that, he grabbed I-pin by the wrist and took off. I-pin’s body leaned forwards by the force and she yelped.

“W-where are we going?” She asked, one hand on her white bandanna.

“Somewhere fun!” Lambo said with a tint of his old childishness in his voice. “LIKE AN AMUSEMENT PARK!” I-pin was surprised for a second, but her mind instantly switched from work mode into normal mode. She smiled to herself as Lambo pulled her along.

 

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“Ugh! How stupid am I? Just laying there while Ju-daimei flied off to Tokyo! I didn’t even know he went!” Gokudera muttered as he pocketed his train ticket to Tokyo. He wasn’t able to find any train or airplane that left just that day so he had to book one for a train leaving two days later. He basically could hijack the train or force ride… And since he was a mafia member now, he could ride some Vongola airplane or helicopter, but all of them were taken out on missions, and no one was allowed to use the emergency ones unless for… well… emergencies. “BUT THIS IS AN EMERGENCY! I CAN’T JUST HAVE THEM LAY THERE DOING NOTHING IN A CRISIS!” Gokudera reasoned but then shook himself in frustration and pushed all the messy thoughts aside for now. He was too busy shoving people in the crowd out of his way and shouldering past taller people. Gokudera felt extremely guilty. Not only had he let Tsuna go off without him, he couldn’t even get to him fast enough. That’s when it hit him. If he’s already here, why not go and sneak into the Hiyashi’s quarters on Tsushima island? Tsuna surely wouldn’t be able to do so in Tokyo… He should at least be of some help while on the island.

Waving at a cab, Gokudera hopped on, and hissed a few words to the driver while opening his cellphone. Swiftly, he dialed Yamamoto’s phone number. It didn’t take long for the guy to pick up.

“Hello?” Yamamoto’s voice sounded.

“Oy, Yakyuu baka, where are you?” Gokudera asked irritatedly.

“Huh? I’m in my house, why?” Yamamoto said, a little puzzled.

“WHAT DID YOU SAY!?” Gokudera literally screeched into the phone. On the other end, Yamamoto had to pull the phone away from his ear and grimaced.