The arcobaleno

Chapter One

A/n: Ciao. I'm here to say that I'm sorry. I haven't been on for a while, but that was because I never visited and went to other websites, thinking," No one would probably like my story." So when I visited to see if it got like 1 or 2 votes, I was surprised. So... heads up, I'm more horrible than I started.

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A tiny infant with a fedora was walking in a intimidating manner, almost as if saying that he wasn't one to be messed with. He wore a suit that looked as if high quality and he was holding a pet chamelion on his arms. His pacifier on his neck, a yellow one, was glowing. A baby, though not to be messed with.

Next to his right was another infant, that had messy, shagged brunet hair, the one which had the easy-going and innocent bed head-like towards it. He also had a animal with him, a little lion creature (imagine chibi Natsu that's smaller than chibi Tsuna) He was wearing an orange pacifier and had a half-smile. Enough to kill. His eyes were covered by goggles with orange frames.

Now you might ask, what were they doing here? Walking alone in the streets of Italy, one of the most dangerous places on earth. Words of murder, mafia, rape, and criminals were spread around here. And the babies, they looked of only three.

But they were not to be messed with. They both heled each other with an aura of mysteriousness. And in Italy, those with that kind of aura were never good.

Silence downed on some people as they stopped and looked at those two with caution. They heared the rumors or some of them even faced them.

The famous duo was it. Reborn and Arancione Cielo. (Orange Sky). Both of them were known for their feats. Even though very few people involved with mafia knew about their arcobaleno, they were still deemed as threats, despite being babies. And they made sure to blast off anyone's head if they denied it.

The key factor was also charm. Mafia charm. The charm that would get you anything. If you had a cute or handsome, or beautiful and seductive face, the information you get is out of that. Charming your way into people's heart's was one thing.

And the babies had mafia charm. No one could resist two adorable babies right? Not that they knew one of tehm was a sadist and one of them was quite devious.

Another key important factor was skill. But oh, they had plenty of that. They were practically the most famous duo. Though one of them was the greatest hitman and the other was the greatest assassin. Know that was a deadly choice.

Last was the smarts. You needed brilliance with plans and attacks. But of course, they did have it and made the logical choices. That was another scary part.

But of course, even with all these rumors, those who was stupid enough to not follow the rumors was this man who stopped talking and looked at them. Of course, Reborn and Tsuna could smell the killer intenet coming from him.

That was the full powerhouse reason they were smiling.

Smiling that involved killer intent and smirking. Reborn held Leon tightly and was having a full out blown smirk on his face. He hadn't killed for a while and he was waiting for his chance to do this in the next battle. That was if, this man was strong enough to survive to make him enjoy.

His grasp relaxed when Tsuna shot him a smile. The smile was rare. The one of a kid, full of naiiveness and childishness. Of course, Reborn knew that Tsuna was still a child in fact, physically and mentally, but Tsuna possesed a dark side.

The dark side of killing in the mafia. No one could escape it.. Not even Reborn himself.

Now this was a rather rare chance to see the smile. It was practically shouting innocent, Reborn would never expect from another mafioso.

It made Reborn almost smile. Almost.

As they continued walking, they stopped when they reached a bar. Reborn lowered his fedora and smirked as he kicked open the door.

The two heads sitting on the chair turned to him. The associates with the Vongola. They all smiled to Reborn and shot a smile as well to Tsuna, or Arancione Cielo as he was known in the mafia world.

"Reborn. Arancione Cielo. What are you doing here?" One of the two men asked, holding a drink.

"Came here for a drink, eh?" The other asked, smirking.

Reborn tilted his fedora dowards as Tsuna fiddled with his goggle strap, an old habit of his.

"No, we're here for a mission," Reborn said, shortly. Even though Reborn wasn't one to socialize, he was more talktive than Tsuna ever was, who had refused to talk ever since the day of the curse.

"Oh? Where? Rome? Greece? Singapore?" The latter of the men asked, sipping his drink in a deep gulp.

"No... Japan." Reborn replied shortly.

Silence.

"So the old man finally decided, huh?" One of the men broke the silence with a little grin towards him.

Reborn only nodded as he smirked bigger. He lowered his fedora as it shadowed his eyes. Just as he did, the door slammed open and a man pointed a gun towards Reborn's head. Ahh, the same foolish man that had stopped talking with the woman.

"Are you—" His voice was interrupted as Reborn had a gun directed at his head as well, but a green one.

"This isn't a toy you know," Reborn said, with a sadistic smile towards the man who widened his eyes. Just as the man was about to lower, something jumped at him. Nuts, the name of the pet Tsuna has (in the manga Na-Tsu is called Nuts). It's sky flames grew and over powered the man.

And he toppled over, unconcious. Nuts went jumping back to his owner's head, who didn't say anything, but smiled. Reborn turned to him with an amused smile.

"You know, Cielo, you didn't have to do that, right?" Tsuna shrugged with a playful grin on his face as he stroked Natsu that was on his head. Reborn could only sigh.

"Alright, now then, let's go to Japan to meet our new Baka boss."