Chapter 1

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                         "Talk" - Japanese                                 'Thought' - thought ( = 3=)
                         "Talk" - English/Italian
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Tsuna's POV

                  *12 years later*

                "Tsu-nii, are you ready?" a boy that's younger than me by 1 year asked.

                "mhm, i'm done. Let's go or we'll be late in our flight" i said.

                "i think it's much better if we'll use whee-" he says but i cutted him with, "I'm fine besides Ryo is with me, right?" i said as i patted his head.

                 He only hn'ed. 'Seriously, you're becoming more and more like him, Ryo' i mentally sweatdropped.

                 *Time skip because author is lazy and doesn't know what should write here so we'll jump to the time ryoma is having a match with that guy back from the train*

                  I listened to the match between the guy againts ryo though i know that ryo will win but my HI is telling me Ryo will get hurt. That made my face dark i'm fairly sure.

                  I feel refreshed after hearing Ryo won against that guy.

                  'Of course! that's our Ryo! He's been receiving our training regiment but not full regiment. After all...' i thought. I then heard the guy want a rematch.

                  "If you're a real man, you should know to farely accept defeat" I heard a voice of a woman which i'm familiar. 'Ah, Sumire-baa-san!' i thought as i remember who own that voice.

                 "No matter how many time you play. You'll never defeat Echizen Ryoma!!" she added.

                 "What was that? You old hag!" the guy said.

                 "You'll never defeat Prince of Tennis, Echizen Ryoma because first of all, Ryo is a left-handed. That's what Sumire-baa-san meant" i said proudly. 'That's our Ryo. OUR Ryo!' i thought proudly like my own achievement.

                 My HI told me ryo had a tint of pink on his cheek. 'He's cute of how he's embarrassed to be called prince by us' i thought and smiled at him. He definitely pout, my HI said so too.

                 My HI is telling me this serve will be the end of the game so i said it to them. And it happen.

                 "Told ya~" i smirked.

                 "I knew you won't lose, ryo. But it seems we need to go home now" i said then a staff came in and scolded ryo and those guys but Sumire-baa-san interrupted and took ryo's blame.

                 i thanked her and i quickly told ryoma to go as he is picking up his bag.

                 Reason? Karupin. Ka-ru-pin. Period. *chuckles*

                 "See you soon, Sumire-baa-san and long time no see, sakuno-chan" i bid our goodbye on behalf of Ryo since he only said 'Matta', i sighed. Since karupin gone first here with aunt rinko and oji-san. He missed his cat a lot

                 I sat on the bench while Ryo took a cab for us.

                 "Tsu-nii, the cab is ready. let's go" i heard and i just nodded. He led me in the cab after he put the baggage to the back first and get inside the cab

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