A Bit Of Help

Case 2: Eyes and Appearance

Disclaimer: I don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn.

Pairings: Eventual R27, onesided-All27.  

Summary: Do remember there is a description.

Warnings: Lots and lots of confusion that'll take place, feel free to ask about it, maybe I'll give you an answer. Mentally-flawed!Tsuna, douchebag voice with the ability to foresee the future.

A/N: Frequent, isn't it?

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  Eyes; Black as coal, shimmering like emeralds, powerful as silver, reflective as melted copper, and oh so sharp as the blade of a top swordsman, eyes. Tsuna could see how each pair of eyes seem to do what he was supposed to keep track of, the eyes of his 'peers' were examining him as if Tsuna was a rare specimen in the lab of scientists who were thirsty for a new experiment to dissect, he didn't like it.

What was worse was that Namiko Sawada was helpful when it came to assignments, as in, the infant of a teacher made many attempts to test his skills (both mentally and physically), however, the brunette in front of him would simply give a small shriek similar to his own, and wave her hands frantically while sputtering out objections to the idea.

"No no! That's a bad idea, Rebornnnyama-sensei!!" Tsuna took note of that 'Reborn' part and how shameful Namiko-san was at recovering from a mistake.

This was the first day of his 2nd year, the 3rd years are in this section of the school in his supposedly (and specifically) assigned class, perhaps he was just a filler in so that other students won't question why there were these 'new', and 'exotic' students thrown into a small classroom in the furthest corner of the school's classroom arrangement system. The Voice had advised him of the infant on the multiple periods that passed, whether it was how the system of the school was changing due to that- 'Reborn's' presence being self-evident, to Namiko hiding something that Tsuna needed desperately, but what was it? There was no way telling what it was, but the Voice never deceived him before in the years they had one another, if she was telling him to go get something without reason, that means what he needs to attain is the reason itself.

"Dame-Tsuna," The brunet took time in looking up from his own work, "Since it's nearly the end of the day, why don't you participate in a friendly game of sharing likes and dislikes, we're all friends here."

'He wants information out of us, probably a sample of your voice as well. Reject, reject, reject'

Obedient as a well-trained puppy, Tsuna shook his head and began to reorganize the hair pins that moved during the process of his actions, the deceivingly soft hair was being glared at as if it was the most tempting thing in the world, and for some reason, the brunet knew it was but did not care; His hair was something he took pride in even though it was ironed down.

The air seemed to shift during the very brief moment of Tsuna rejecting the idea of him possibly speaking while sharing valuable information to people he doesn't know, it was also evident that Dino-sensei seemed more horrified at him than at 'Reboyama-sensei's' killer intent leaking from his infant form. Now there are even more things to note down about these people now, and it wasn't just the fact that they all seemed to converse in Italian as loudly as they could, almost seeming to mock Tsuna for his handicap in being unable to understand them. Good thing Tsuna was doodling random pictures with the ignorance of a young child, he couldn't care less about what they were talking about as long as it doesn't involve Nana's life, the brunet needed her around for the parental love of a mother who seemed more like a caretaker failing at her job.

'The bell should be ringing in a few minutes, bullies will block all your routes, try seeing if you can linger around the school within Hibari's range of sight... Without being bitten to death, of course.'