Freeborn! ((COMPLETE))

VIII

Tsuna was walking home after finding out what the swim team's big secret was. He knew that he'd taken a big risk by telling the swim team who and what he was in the Mafia world, but he could tell, thanks to his Hyper Intuition, that he could trust them. He just hoped that they would continue to trust him.

When Tsuna reached the cleverly disguised mansion that was now his place of residence, Tsuna's Hyper Intuition started acting up and he could tell that he wasn't going to like what was waiting for him on the other side of those doors. Doing his best to psych himself up for whatever awaited him, Tsuna pushed through the doors and found...

Men in black suits everywhere, looking in various directions, trying to decide if the building they were in was absolutely threat free. Tsuna sighed and smiled tiredly. Considering the shear amount of people there, it could only mean one thing. Dino Chiavarone (A/N I don't actually know what his last name is so bare with me here...), the current and tenth boss of the Chiavarone Familiga, had decided to drop by for a visit, bringing a good portion of his Family with him. At least if there's trouble, he should actually be able to help, what with this many of his men here... Tsuna thought, distracted, as he made his way to the top floors.

"Ah, Tsuna! I want you to meet my uncle! Uncle, meet Tsuna, the Vongola Decimo!" Dino exclaimed once Tsuna made it upstairs.

"It's nice to finally meet you, Decimo. I hope that you're doing well," Dino's uncle greeted menacingly. Dino's uncle was a giant of a man, standing at 6'4. His red, slicked back hair and goatee framed his fierce looking face while a fiery aura surrounded him. His black suit, red dress shirt, and black tie added to the effect.

Tsuna bowed his head slightly, bangs hiding his eyes. He could tell this man wasn't just here for a visit. Glancing at Dino, he could have sworn he saw a flash of pity and an unspoken apology. "Reborn sent for you, didn't he..." Tsuna said in a low voice. He wasn't up for this at the moment.

Reborn, who was currently in his room working on grading some homework, suddenly sneezed into his elbow and glanced around the room wearily. "Someone's plotting my death, aren't they. Must be Tsuna," he muttered to himself before shrugging it off and getting back to work.

"Err, yes, he did. He said you needed a private swim teacher for a mission you and your guardians are currently undertaking. And that's why my uncle is here! He's known all throughout the Mafia world as The Spartan Coach, and is almost as feared as Reborn. He's Coach Geo, the world's greatest and fiercest coach who can teach any sport, any rules, to anyone. Aaand he's here to coach you in swimming. Good luck!"

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Well, hello there! Sorry for the short chapter... I couldn't figure out what else would fit in this chapter without rambling and it not making any sense... But, hopefully I opened up some doors for myself and this story.

Also, sorry for ANOTHER late update... I'll try to do better, okay? I've just been under a lot of pressure lately, what with my school's trimester ending Wednesday (November 25th, 2015, to whomever it may concern)

Anyways, I hope you enjoyed!

PEACE!!!