Remade (A KHR fanfic)

A Perfect Father

Most of the time when I'm writing drafts, some of the parts just randomly vanish. It is really annoying and I have to wait quite a while for the part to come back. It's annoying and stupid, but I can't do anything about it. *Sigh*

"Hi" = Japanese

"Hi" = Foreign Language

'Hi' = Thoughts

<Hi> = Messages (phone, computer, etc.)

Tsuna POV

It's been quite a while since I met the seven mafia ghosts. Like, five years or something. I'm eight years old now, and I haven't told anyone about the Vongola first generation yet. 'Cause who would believe an eight year old kid when he says there were seven ghosts tagging around him for three years?

The doctors say that they might have to start asking people to see if they want to adopt me because they aren't allowed to raise a kid in the hospital. Giotto said he knows a guy who would probably adopt me. But it was gonna take a while for Giotto and the rest to contact the guy. Who is this mystery person? I only know that he's an "albino" (that's what G calls him) and that this mystery person is obssessed with marshmallows.

Giotto said that my "new father" will arrive after a week or two. And after two weeks of painful waiting and G muttering about albino marshmallow freaks, I was told to wait at a park for the mystery guy to come.

Later, a person around twenty years old with a tattoo under his right eye arrived at the park. He looked around and when he spotted me, he smiled and came over waving. Out of habit, I tensed and slightly shifted to a defensive position. People usually wanted to beat me up, so I learned how to fight back.

The person raised both his hands in an "I surrender" way. "I'm not here to hurt you, Tsuna-kun," the man said. I raised and eyebrow and relaxed a bit. "My name is Byakuran Gesso. Giotto called me here saying someone was in desperate need of being adopted," Byakuran said, still smiling.

I turned to Giotto (who looked sheepish) and huffed. "Did you really have to exaggerate that much, Giotto?" Giotto shrugged. I sighed. "Honestly, you're over four hundred years old yet you act like a kid," I said exasperatedly. "How in the world did G tolerate you?" I muttered quietly. "I heard that!" Giotto exclaimed, looking hurt.

"Ne, Tsuna-kun?" Byakuran turned to me (he was watching Giotto). "Hm?" "Do you know who your genetical parents are?" He asked. I nodded. "Sawada Iemitsu, head of Vongola's CEDEF, and Sawada Nana, Iemitsu's wife," I stated. Giotto stiffened.

"Tsuna! You knever told me I was your ancestor!" Giotto cried. I raised my eyebrow. "I though you knew. Besides, you never asked," I said. Giotto went to the emo's corner after hearing that, crying comically about how I was hiding things from him.

"Is he usually like this?" Byakuran asked. I shrugged. "Better than him getting extremely angry," I said. Byakuran chuckled. "So, should we go to the hospital for the official adoption?" The albino asked sunnily. "Sure, why not? But just to be clear, the first generation Vongola are coming with us, alright?" I demanded.

"Mochiron! It wouldn't be fun otherwise. Besides, I want them to train you to be Vongola Decimo. And we'll be living at the mansion in Italy," Byakuran clarified happily. I sweatdropped. "Erm, okay?" I hesitated.

"Cool! Now let's go!" Byakuran grabbed Giotto's hand and mine and dragged us to Namimori Hospital at full speed. When we arrived, Giotto stopped sulking and I was shivering from the unwanted and unnecessary "ride".

"Oh, Tsuna-kun you're back! And who is this with you?" One of the nurses, Nadeshiko, asked. "Konnichiwa. I'm here to adopt Tsuna-kun," Byakuran said sweetly. Nadeshiko nodded, and went to get Doctor Nanase. Said doctor appeared a few minutes later with a bunch if papers in his hands.

"I heard that you want to adopt Sawa-" "Just Tsunayoshi, Nanase-san," I interrupted. "Alright. You want to adopt Tsunayoshi?" Dr. Nanase asked Byakuran, eyeing him carefully. Byakuran nodded with a huge smile. Honestly, he's gonna break his face soon if his smile gets any wider.

"Alright then, just sign these papers," Dr. Nanase said, handing Byakuran the papers to sign. In a flash, Byakuran signed all the papers. "Anything else?" "No, just wait for Tsunayoshi to pack his things," Dr. Nanase said. I immediately left for my room to pack all my stuff. Which basically consisted of clothes, books, and school supplies.

I headed to where Byakuran was after I finished packing. When he spotted me, he was in front of me in a flash. "All packed?" He asked. I nodded. Byakuran smiled and dragged me to where his car- "Now where is that limo?" Byakuran murmured to himself. Scratch that, Byakuran was dragging me to where his limo was. First a mansion, then a limo. How rich is this guy?

"Ah, there it is!" Byakuran exclaimed. I looked to where he was looking at. A sleek black limo was parked where my school was! And to make it worse, the whole school was in the yard, staring at the limo. So when the school spotted me heading towards the limo, they were shocked.

When I boarded the limo, my face was redder than a strawberry. Once inside, Byakuran asked, "Why were you blushing, Tsu-kun?" I ignored the nickname and replied, "At school, I kept a dame façade because I didn't want to attract attention." Byakuran didn't looked surprised.

Byakuran POV

Ehhh, so Tsu-kun had a dame façade just because he didn't want attention? "How did your classmates respond to that?" I asked out of curiosity. "The whole school started to bully me, along with some other people outside of school," Tsu-kun said indifferently.

I was smiling on the outside, but on the inside I was angry. How could they bully an innocent kid just because he was dame!? And he was just acting, to make it worse!

"Well, back in Italy, you can be however smart you want! And if anyone bullies you, I'll make sure they get the proper punishment!" I exclaimed a bit too sweetly. Tsu-kun shivered at my tone, well who wouldn't? "You can be scary sometimes," said a new voice. I turned to the location of the voice, and Giotto was sitting beside the window. I smiled wider without breaking my face.

"Mochiron, I need to be scary if I want to scare my enemies!" I stated. I turned to Tsu-kun. "Ne~ When you grow up to be Vongola Decimo, we can form an alliance between your Vongola Family and my Millefiore Family!" I exclaimed. Tsu-kun looked shocked. Why? Well, I'm sure he'll explain soon.

"But I don't want to be a mafia boss!" He exclaimed. "Why not?" I asked. "Because I wouldn't make a good boss!" Tsu-kun said frantically. "Well, do you want to protect people?" I asked. He hesitated. "From bad mafiosi, yes," Tsu-kun finally answered. I smiled brightly. "Then you'll make a great boss! With a little tutoring, you'll become the best boss there ever was after Giotto!" I announced.

"I'm touched that you think I was the greatest boss, Byakuran," Giotto said happily. "No problem!" I said, waving my hand. "So do you want to be Vongola Decimo now?" I asked. "I'll think about it. If I'm qualified for it then maybe," Tsu-kun replied. "Great! You can call me Papa or Dad if you want," I offered.

"I think I'll go with Dad," Tsu-kun said smiling. "Great! I'll call you Tsu-kun!" I beamed. Tsu-kun shrugged. "I got nothing against it," he said nonchalantly. After a bit of more chatter and getting to know each other (with occasional interruptions from Gio-kun), we arrived at the Namimori Airport.

And twelve hours later, I was standing in front of my mansion. Tsu-kun wasn't gaping, but I'm pretty sure he was gaping on the inside. Because even if they didn't look impressed, you've gotta admit that the mansion looks cool. Around ten stories high, around five miles wide, maybe fifty rooms, a giant kitchen and living room, and a huge garden with exotic non-poisonous plants, bugs, and animals. Also a huge library with every kind of book in the world.

"Come on Tsu-kun! I'll show you to your room and then show you around!" I exclaimed. Tsu-kun nodded and followed me to where his room is. Inside the room was a giant bed, a large wardrobe divided into sections, a closet, a nightstand, a desk for work with a desktop (the best kind), and its own bathroom. Did I mention that they were all extremely fancy?

"I'll leave you to unpack, and when you're ready I'll show around to the other places and people," I said. I closed the door after I saw him nod. The others would love to meet him!

I hope you enjoyed! Pls Vote, Comment, and whatever else there is. Bye peoplez!

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