[ON HOLD] 1st Generation in the Future

CHAPTER 2

CHAPTER 2

A/N: WRITER'S BLOCK...I HATE YOU!!!

"Decimo,"

"Hm," answered Tsuna, tried to concentrate with his works

"Decimo-kun,"

"Decimo-chan,"

"Tsuna,"

"Tsu-kun,"

"Na-san,"

"Yo-chan," Tsuna's eyebrow twitched when he heard that.

"Shi-kun,"

"Tsu-pii,"

"Tsu-nyaa,"

"Tsu-chan,"

"Tsu-pyon,"

"Oh, please Giotto-san, for God's sake, stop giving me weird nickname," exclaimed Tsuna in frustration when Giotto won't stop giving him weird nickname.

"But, you said to me that you will take me to summer festival tonight. It almost dusk out there," said Giotto, sulking at the corner.

"Well, don't blame me for having a whole stack of paperwork about damage in the mansion. Who did it? Wait, let me tell you. It's your precious guardians!" exclaimed Tsuna in anger.

"You should be the one signing them instead of me," grumbled Tsuna.

"Well, no can do, my dear. As you know, I'm supposed to be dead in your timeline," explained Giotto while shaking his head side to side.

"Then, stop bothering me before I literally made you die in this timeline," threaten Tsuna with a glare. Giotto was taken aback before ran out from the room, with tears.

/

Tsuna stretched his limb, sighing in relief when he done with his paperwork. Who know it only take around 2 hours to finish them all when no one bothering him. He thought maybe spend some time in his garden would calm down his stress before he take Giotto out with him to the festival.

Just when he opened the green house's door, he could feel his jaw drop from its place. He stared what in front of him in disbelieve.

"Tuna hate me. Tuna hate me not. Tuna hate me....Tsuna hate me not!" exclaimed Giotto in happiness as he plucked the last petal of the daisies.

Then, he feels another presence behind him and he turned around only to see Tsuna at the brink of tears. Then, he look around and gasped when he found out he plucked all the petal of the flowers present there.

"M-My...my g-ga-garden," said Tsuna in disbelieve before dropped to his bottom in hopeless.

"Umm, ano... Tsuna, I can explain,"

"Do you really want to take revenge on me for ignoring you, Giotto-san?"

"What?! No! I was too engrossed and I didn't notice that I did all this," explained Giotto. Tsuna sighed in exhaustion before grabbed Giotto's wrist.

"On second thought, let's get you to the festival. Before you do anymore damage that cause me to lose my sanity," grumble Tsuna at his last word.

/

The phone in the lab rang loudly that cause Gianini who fixing the pipes to bang his head at the counter.

"Ittai!" groaned Gianni in pain before picking up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Gianini, get Spanner and Shoichi, fix up the Shoichi's machine. I need to send the first generation back to their time. I can't stand having them even longer in this timeline. There was enough damage they caused me,"

"Will do, Tsunayoshi-sama," said Gianini in professionalism. He knew he shouldn't joke around when Tsuna used his commanding tone.

"Good,"

TO BE CONTINUED...

NEXT CHAPTER IS ABOUT THE TIME TSUNA SPENT IN THE FESTIVAL THAT SOMETHING HAPPEN CAUSED HIM TO MADE THAT DECISION.