tueri [KHR]

tutelage (Tsuna)

"tutelage." - Italian
"tutelage." - Japanese

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Thud

Tilting his fedora, he crouched down. "Chaos." He greeted as his eyes met with doe brown ones.

"C-Ciao.." The 5 years old brunette held his forehead, which hitted Reborn's feet earlier. "S-Sorry for bumping into you." Despite the tears he's holding, he knew he was the one at fault and apologises first.

Seeing around the road, Reborn hums. "Where's your parent?"

Standing up and looking around too, the 5 years old brunette eventually lets out his tears. "I-I'm lost.." He cried out.

Sighing at the troublesome child infront of him, Reborn ruffles the kid's anti-gravity hair. "Don't cry. Let's search for them together."

Staring at Reborn for a while the boy nodded, "Thank you."

Tilting his fedora to another side, "Didn't your parents taught you not to follow strangers?"

Nodding again, "They did, but you're nice right?" He asked back, tilting his head.

"How would you know that?"

"Uhm.." He thought for a while, "feeling?"

Accepting the answer, Reborn straighten himself up again. "Alright. What's your name?"

"Tsuna!"

"Japanese?"

"Sì!"

Taken aback from how a young child could be so fluent in Italian, he found himself intrigued. "So, do you know where to find your parents?"

Thinking again, Tsuna then dug something out from his pocket. "Vongola!" He shows a paper with Vongola's crest.

Reborn halted, chuckling to himself. The child is very much amusing much to his pleasure. "Vongola huh."

"Alright let's go."

Tsuna nods, "Go!" And the two starts walking.

Looking around with shining eyes, Tsuna puts his finger on his mouth. Drooling when he saw food stalls and the sorts.

Peaking inside of shops when he passed by and saw it interesting.

All in all, he is easily distracted.

"Cake.." Tsuna drools as he saw the cafe.

Reborn sighs, shifting his favourite fedora. "Are you hungry?"

The brunette boy gasps and shook his head, "N-No-" growls His face lit up bright red.

"Alright let's grab some lunch." Ruffling his head he open the door to the cafe.

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"Thank you." Tsuna bows down a bit, showing his gratitude.

"Let's go then." This time, he offers his hand to hold Tsuna's. "Don't wander off."

Nodding, Tsuna grab Reborn's finger and the two continues their journey.

As he's now locked with Reborn, he can only look from afar. Looking stuff to keep himself not bored, he finally found himself staring Reborn again.

A suit, wearing a fedora, curly sides... "Ah." He let out unconsciously in a very low voice. A chameleon.

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