Crafty Tsuna (KHR FANFIC)

Crafty Tsuna

Tsuna never thought it would work.

Seriously, he hadn't even the faintest idea that this would work.

He never did really.

To think that doing crafts and placing it around the mansion had lessen his guardians' fight, which ultimately leads to a reduction of paperworks!

And it was purely accidental!

And it all started because of his guardians and paperworks. The irony.

-flashback-

Tsuna wanted to cry. And then bash someone. Better yet, give someone, specifically his guardians, a high-five.

In the face.

With a flaming fist.

While smiling.

"Jyuudaime, here's another batch......." Gokudera's words trailed off when he felt the murderous aura Tsuna was emitting as soon as he entered the office with another stack of paperworks.

"Ne~ Ha~ Ya~ To~ Kun~" Tsuna called out with a serene smile.

"Y-yes, J-Jyuudaime?" Gokudera stuttered as Tsuna smiled innocently although he was letting out a big murderous intent.

"Who is the culprit behind the creation of those horrendous, abysmal and godawful objects?" Tsuna asked with a sickeningly sweet voice.

Gokudera sweatdropped hearing Tsuna's big words. Even idiots like Yamamoto and Ryohei could understand Tsuna's strong dislike against paperworks, even if he used words he learnt from the thesaurus Gokudera had given for Christmas two years ago.

"I-it was Hibari and M-Mukuro," Gokudera answered, beads of sweat trailed down his face.

"I see~ Do tell them that I will be deducting money from their paycheck to fix their mess," Tsuna said, his smile still on his face.

Gokudera muttered a yes, bowed quickly before bolting out of the room, not wanting to spend any second longer while his (beloved) Jyuudaime is like that.

As soon as Gokudera left, leaving behind two stacks of paperworks, Tsuna heaved a heavy sigh. He leaned back into his armchair and swivelled himself to the back, where a bulletproof window that shows the outside views resides.

Tsuna stared longingly at the sky, wanting to feel the cold wind ruffling his hair as he fly in the air, enjoying the peace he gets up there.

Unfortunately, it seems his guardians, specifically his cloud and male mist, holds a vendetta against him, bringing chaos and destruction with them which in return, created that dreadful paperworks.

Even Reborn -a being that Tsuna associate with chaos and all things evil- creates less damage than them.

No matter how crazy and sadistic that bas- err, blessed man is.

"Tsuna~" his mother's voice suddenly appears, startling Tsuna.

"M-mom! W-what are you doing here?" Tsuna asked as he clumsily made his way towards Nana.

Tsuna swears that his mom is like Reborn sometimes, popping out of nowhere without him knowing. What was his hyper intuition doing anyway? Not able to detect those two when it can detect other people. That's so bias. Wait, not bias, unfair.

"Well, Tsu-kun. I was wondwring if you would like to accompany me," Nana said cheerfully, stopping Tsuna's train of thoughts.

"Huh? Accompany you? Where to? And why didn't you ask Bianchi? I'm sure she would be happy to accompany you," Tsuna asked, surprised and confused at his mother's appearance.