Jumping Through Time (translated)

Chapter 1

Contrary to what people thought, the first time Lambo used the ten year bazooka was an accident. An accident unknown by his family and with an unfinished weapon.

- Bam bam! – The giggles and special sound effects that only a playing child could make were what could be heard in that place. - Lambo-sama has won again! - Victory giggles followed that sentence.

In the middle of a weapon storage was a little child dressed up as a cow and an afro. Said child was playing with the biggest weapon he was able to find. "Trophies" for each of his wins were decorating the floor. These trophies were toys that were defeated by said child, joined by other weapons, dust and random objects that could be found in an armory.

- And now it's your turn! - With some difficulty, the child targeted another of the training dummies (one of the few that remained) with his favorite weapon, and fired.

Pink smoke filled the place with the giggles of a child that did not see anything wrong in playing with things that shouldn't be used to play with. The armory had been left alone and open, the boredom and curiosity did everything else. After the smoke cleared, the dummy was on the floor, "defeated", and that made the child smile from ear to ear.

Or at least that was until the child tripped over some bullets and landed on his face, losing his grip on his favorite weapon.

- I... must... stay... - Lambo wasn't going to cry. Warriors don't cry, so he wouldn't-puff!

-... intolerable, there is not going to be another option but to annihilate them Tenth. - Eh? The child thought while trying to not cry. There was no one, right?

Chocolate brown eyes were the first thing the child saw, very sweet eyes, like his nanny's. That person, a complete stranger, smiled at him like his nanny used to.

- Hey, how are you feeling? - The man, because Lambo did not know what else to call him, put a hand in his shirt pocket and to his surprise took out candy. - Do you want some? There are many for me. - Both eyes and smile were very warm, very kind.

- That way he will never learn Tenth! - The child's eyes went to a man that really scared him, especially with that rage on his face. Lambo didn't like that kind of expression, it always meant yells, complaints and punishment...

- Hayato, please leave. - The child blinked several times when he saw the first man getting up.

- But-

- Leave. - With a big frown, the man with gray hair whispered something too soft to hear and left, almost throwing the door.

The unknown man with brown eyes walked to where the child was, crouching down at the child height and ruffling his hair with one hand, offering a candy with the other.

- How do you name the name of the great Lambo-sama? - And why does this man smile like that? Only his nanny smiled that way to him.

- Because it is impossible to not know the great Lambo-sama. - That smile grew, but not in a bad way. - I am Tsunayoshi, but you can call me Tsuna if you like. - Giving a bit of space between them, the man took one of the candies for himself, bringing it to his mouth. - Sure you don't want one? There are many.

Shyly Lambo took one of the candies from the hand of the man, not knowing how to take this. This wasn't his playground, he didn't know who this man was or where he-

- Don't be shy, here. - With kind hands, the man took the child's ones and put them together before placing a punch of candy in those little hands. - They are all yours, but don't tell anyone who gave them to you, yes? - The man smiled brighter and winked at the child, like some kind of secret taking place.

Lambo opened his mouth to ask this man who he was, why he was giving him candy, but by then all he could see was pink and then he was alone with all his "fallen foes". His favorite weapon fell down at his side, still leaving some pink smoke out.