The Mafia Teacher

Poison, please no

Tsuna drank his coffee as he walked up the mountain. It was a pleasant day. Unfortunately the discrimation the class faced would dampen their spirits. But, Tsuna had a feeling it wouldn't take them out of the game.

"I don't know how this will turn out." Korosensei said softly.

Tsuna snorted.

"E-Class will ace their tests. All of them have gained self confidence, they won't bend as easily. Have some faith in your students, Korosensei. And be ready to catch them if they fall." Tsuna said, giving a smirk towards the octopus. The octopus blinked at him.

"Nurufufufufu, thank you for boosting my confidence, Tsuna-Sensei." Korosensei said. His grin becoming wider, somehow.

'I have a feeling Reborn would handle it like that, just not as verbally. Why I am thinking about him?' Tsuna went through a few files that had been at the drop off.

'Actually, stop lying to yourself, Tsuna. You know why.'

A enemy famiglia was experimenting on children and teenagers. They were based in Nothern Italy.

'Reborn is your mentor. He's family. It became more then just a job for him, and he knows it.'

Apparently all of the subjects had around a 4% survival rate. Over three hundred had been taken. Ten were alive.

'He's the one who helped you survive. And the only one who seemed to know what you are thinking, and corrects you when you are wrong.'

The family had four bases, still relatively small. Especially compared to the Estraneos. It was less stressful then raiding a larger family. But if something went wrong, his men would die. A few would still die whatever he did.

'He understands. And he's your advisor.'

But at the same time, he still needed to create a plan, or approve one. But his gaurdians were out doing their various jobs. The longer it took him, the more were hurt. He needed have a plan done by the end of the day, max. He had to minimize casualties, and for that he needed to be tactical. Which was a strain on Tsuna mentally.

'He's also the closest father figure I have.' Tsuna sighed, he really needed to stop being distracted. He could always distract people with his rabbit hole thoughts or hit the nail with a hammer, but he also got distracted by his thoughts. It was a pro for conversations with others, not always good with conversations with himself.

The brunette was going to ask Korosensei something quickly. (Because the octopus had good ideas if he wanted to be serious.) So he walked down the hall.

Tsuna looked in the classroom right as Okuda was walking up to Korosensei with a vial of poison.

He deadpanned at the sight. 'Nope!' Tsuna thought, he closed the door quickly and walked down the hall. 'No. No. No. Bye.'

Tsuna waltzed into the hall, fedora covering his eyes, a smirk with the hint of pearly teeth on his face. A black file was in his hands and he thumbed through it as he walked

Tsuna's fanbase extended outside of E Class the moment the rest of the school saw him.

The brunette then settled down to watch the assembly, hear the announcers, and suppress the bloodlust he was going to feel like using when he heard jabs at E Class.

Tsuna's headache started before Home Ec. said headache increased when Okuda walked up to him with a book full of notes. The rest of the class stopped to watch.

"Tsuna-Sensei, I'm trying to poison Korosensei, can you please help me?" The bespectacled girl practically begged.

Tsuna rubbed the bridge of his nose. "Bianchi deja vu number two." He muttered. He had literally built up a resistance to poisons of all types because of...that woman.

"What was that you said, Tsuna-Sensei?" Karma asked innocently.

"Nevermind...Okuda, yes. I will help you. I have extra time tomorrow after school. Make sure to get your parent's permission." Tsuna said. Why Okuda was asking about him how to poison something in the first place he had little idea. But thinking of the other teachers, Tsuna could see why she wouldn't want to ask them.

"Yes, sir! Thank you Tsuna-Sensei." Okuda said happily.

After all the students left, Tsuna shivered mentally at the reminder of Bianchi and her poison cooking. He was forever scarred by some of the misadventures he had had with her food. Not to mention his Guardians, they'd had their own mishaps.

My thanks to Thecatleader, thatlistlessfangirl, ChrisD24, snakeprincess0512, coolcatmfj, IoukoMiku, Noah-sama, Eight-sama, amenouta09, GoruPotato, and ErisVodiax.

*Spit take*

Ahh, ahem. Due to what I said to my beta about an acceptance speech for 1000 views...We have this.

My thanks to all my readers, commenters, and voters. I never expected any story of mine to be liked this much. This story started due to reading my usual insane amount of fanfic and watching Katekyo Hitman Reborn. And I was like, what if Tsuna had to deal with E Class as a teacher? How would E Class react to Tsuna? And how many times could I get Reborn into this story? My sincerest gratitude to all of you who are reading my story.

Well, guess I'm going to respond to comments.

1. ChrisD24, I know the feeling, it's awesome. I love it when authors include their audience(especially when it's yourself they include).

2. ShiroChan57, that's just the way I did it. If you could link an article about Japanese honorifics supporting using -Nee instead of -Oni, then I'd be willing to change the past times -Oni has been used to -Nee.

There are other comments, but these are the ones I've had time to reply to.

Next up:Basic exposition of the mafia
See ya later

-Silver