"Tsuna-Sensei! Here, give us those books! We can help!"
"Ah--eh, alright...."
Tsuna chuckled as he placed the books in Hiroto's awaiting hands; the brunet sighed as he leaned further on his crutch.
Megu grabbed the cooking supplies along with Hinata.
Tsuna smiled sheepishly at them.
"Mataku.....thanks for the help you three."
Hiroto grinned as he walked beside Tsuna, inadvertently steadying the brunet's crutch-less side.
"No prob, Tsuna-Sensei!"
The two walked towards the the main classroom and placed the supplies in their rightful place.
They then heard a commotion; Koro-Sensei rushed in with a flyer, placing it into Tsuna's hand before rushing away once more.
Tsuna poked his head out of the room--along with the students that were with him--before looking down at the flyer, raising a curious eyebrow.
"A Summer Festival?"
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<<(Italy)>>
Lovro gazed down the empty streets, eye twitching slightly as he heard Koro-Sensei's loud voice trying to persuade him to come to the festival.
"....A festival, is it? I'm grateful for an invitation from the target, but unfortunately, I'm outside of Japan due to another job at the moment."
"NUYAH!?"
Koro-Sensei sobbed loudly.
"I-I'll go pick you up then! K-Karasuma-Sensei also said something about a meeting, so no one's coming! Nyaaaaaaah!"
Lovro chuckled slightly.
"Don't be absurd. I'm in the middle of a job."
"Nyuu.......I suppose there's no way around it. Please feel free to come and kill me during the second semester...."
The hitman dealer smirked.
"That goes without saying."
Lovro shut his phone and started to stalk down the streets, smiling with slight pride.
'From what Karasuma told me...that boy--Nagisa-kun, I believe--it seems he was able to execute the hidden technique I taught him in actual combat without a hitch....'
He sighed softly.
'I guess you can find it anywhere. In any country you go, there's talent....'
Lovro looked at the ground and smiled slightly.
'It's a bit disappointing to leave him in Japan though--'
Tap....tap....tap....
Lovro froze.
Munch, munch.....
His eyes widened as he looked at the man that suddenly appeared before him.
A black trench coat shifted as the man continued to eat the little snack in his hand.
...The newcomer smiled.
Lovro instantly backed up.
'Where did he come from!? To get this close to me without noticing his presence--! No...this bloodlust!'
With his free hand, the newcomer lifted it and formed it into a gun, index finger directed at Lovro.
"F r o m t h e d a y y o u a r e b o r n. . . .I a m a t y o u r s i d e , a l w a y s..."
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The Mafia Teacher
Fanfiction"Maybe, in some parallel universe...we are still together...and so very happy." - Anonymous
