Tsuna saw the students of Class E stretching on the side of the baseball field.
Takeshi was sipping some soda as he grinned brightly, standing next to Tsuna.
"Haha! Go get 'em, guys!"
The brunet studied the people surrounding the field; he could feel the arrogance oozing out of the opposing team. Tsuna sighed and his eyes spotted a familiar octopus; the Decimo chuckled softly when he saw that the other was disguised as a baseball.
The students of Class E also seemed to notice and sweatdropped.
The two teams met up at the home base; Tsuna frowned when the teen Kazutaka was saying something about being better than Sugino and humankind.
When they returned to their respective sides, Tsuna saw Koro-Sensei change into three colors; the brunet could hear Nagisa deciphering the code.
"Eto...turquoise, purple and ochre...so....he's saying, 'make a killing win'."
The team blinked in surprise before smiling at each other; Yuuma slapped Sugino on the back.
"We definitely have a much larger target, after all." The team grinned. "If we can't win against these guys of their level, we'll never be able to kill Sensei!"
They all huddled up; the Ikemen shouted first.
"Alright! Let's do this!
And the team responded.
"YEAH!"
Tsuna and Takeshi smiled at their enthusiasm.
"Let the games begin..."
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Masayoshi--'Justice'--was the first up to bat; he missed the first ball.
"Class E's Kimura is still standing there! If you don't swing the bat a little, you'll look really lame, ya' know~!"
Tsuna frowned when the announcer insulted the boy; the brunet saw a pebble by his feet and picked it up.
Takeshi laughed nervously and quickly restrained the other.
"Tsuna, Tsuna, Tsuna...no throwing rocks now, neh?"
The brunet huffed, getting out of Takeshi's hold while dropping the pebble on the the ground; Tsuna tugged his fedora down.
"He'll only get a minor concussion--it's not like he'll die, kukuku~!"
Takeshi sweatdropped at the evil glint in Tsuna's eye.
'I'm positive that you can still kill someone with just a pebble, Tsuna.'
They then saw Koro-Sensei giving signals to Masayoshi once more.
The dark, green-haired teen grinned and tipped his batter-helmet slightly in acknowledgement.
When Kazutaka pitched again, Masayoshi moved his hand to grip closer to the top of the bat as he kept his other hand wrapped around the hilt of the bat.
When the ball made contact, it bounced off and rolled away as Masayoshi quickly darted to first base.
"AAAND, IT'S A BLUNT! IT ROLLED TO A GOOD SPOT! THE INFIELDERS WERE CONFUSED FOR A MOMENT OVER WHO WOULD GET IT!"
Tsuna smirked at the shocked faces of the others, tipping his fedora up; Takeshi grinned widely.
Masayoshi was one of the fastest in Class E, and with the infielders confused, the green-haired boy got to first base with ease.
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The Mafia Teacher
Fanfiction"Maybe, in some parallel universe...we are still together...and so very happy." - Anonymous
