Part 5

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Disclaimer: I don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn.

The man with the black fedora wandered around the mansion. Every guard and servant greet him with formality.

"Oh, Reborn It's been a while." A gruff voice gained his attention and he turned around.

An old man, one of the most trustful men from the group of powerful Mafia family in Italy standing menacingly staring distrustfully at him. He wears the commonly seen suit and tie of Vongola Mafioso. He appears to have a steel arm on the left half of his body. He sports a moustache and long hair that seems to extend beyond the shoulders. Even though he was already 70 years old, no one was brave enough to mess with him and his loyalty only to one man also be the reason why they feared him. He won't hesitate to kill everyone if his leader orders him to do assassinations. On the other hand, being part of the mafia you must become a ruthless, heartless person so yeah. Showing a little bit of emotion or weakness means you walked into thin air, waiting to get killed by your own family.

"Yo Coyote, still alive?"

The name Coyote gritted his teeth but he hid it pretty well. "Ungrateful brat, still being jerk and bold huh." And Reborn only smirked widely at the snarky comment.

"Why are you here Reborn?" Continue the man annoyed.

"I want to see Nono."

"What kind of business do you have with Nono?"

Clicking, Reborn rolled his eyes at the overprotective guardian. He slipped his hands into his pocket pants, giving a deadpan stare. " Honestly to meet his three legs crow. This is important."

Coyote narrowed his eyes suspiciously, giving a calculating gaze, probably contemplating whether to kick him out or allow him to meet his leader. After a long short stare between them, the man finally gave up, letting his intrusion thoughts aside and leading the man to Nono's office. He knocked on the door twice which means someone wanted to meet him and knocked again 5 times to say Reborn's name.

"Let him in, Coyote." Came the reply from inside the room.

Coyote opened the door for Reborn and let the man in.

Reborn ignores the heated glare Coyote has on his back and keeps walking until he stands feet away from his ex-boss.

"What can I do for you, Reborn?" Asked the old man behind the desk. There he is, Timoteo, the ninth generation of Vongola Famiglia.

Reborn took off his fedora and pressed it to his chest, close to his heart while bowing down deeply for a moment before straightening up and placing his fedora on top of his head again and saying with a respectful tone. "Your Highness, Nono di Vongola, I want to talk to your crow."

"Do you mean my Yatagarasu?"

"Yes."

"She wasn't here, I sent her to get me the information about the hunters. Why do you want to meet her?" A glint of protectiveness can be heard when he asks that.

"Do you know about kitsunes being slaughtered by the hunters yesterday night then?"

Nono nodded gravely, anger latched when he spat every word. "Yes, what a foolish scum. That's why I sent Yoshino to do some research about their next target. I am too late to stop them and this is the result. We lost our kitsunes in our country but I made sure there were no more incidents like this again for the second time."

Reborn hummed "About that we're not losing all of the kitsune. There's a kit that is still alive."

"A young kitsune?" Nono seems surprised but relieved to hear that. "Are they with you?" He wanted to meet this young Kitsune.

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