CHAPTER SEVEN
CHAOSEverything went well.
Hah, right. Tsuna just wishes. But fate, Kami-sama, or any other force, seems to be in bad terms with our brunet.
It started in the morning.
"Tsu-chan! Wake up! You're running late!"
Tsuna's eyes immediately opened, the familiar words automatically waking his entire system.
Looking at the time, he indeed was running late. Only 20 more minutes before first period.
He dashed to prepare, and his shower dilemma seems to be forgotten.
"Tsu-chan, you forgot your bento!" Ryouji called out after his daughter, but she was already gone.
[A/N: Sorry for the gender confusion! When Tsuna-kun is in school, everyone knows he's a guy. At home, he's a girl. He still can't accept his new gender so he still persists using 'he' in personal sentences and thoughts. I hope the pronouns doesn't affect the story flow]
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After running, he miraculously came to school unscathed, not even tripping once, which served as a good omen for the Decimo.
He glanced at his wrist watch, he still had two minutes until he was late so Ootori-san can't bite him to death today.
"Bossu.. O-ohayo.. gozaimasu.."
He turned at the mild and soft voice. "Chrome-chan. Ohayo. You're alone?" Tsuna asked, noticing that the male Mist was nowhere around her.
"Hai. Mukuro-sama came ahead of me."
"Ah, right. He did mention about club activities that you had to manage."
"Hai, bossu. I'm currently the manager of the Black Magic Club."
'That club name really creeps me out.' Tsuna shuddered internally.
"Right.. So.. How are you doing?" Tsuna changed the topic, not wanting to have nightmares about voodoo clubs.
"I'm fine, Bossu. Thank you for your concern."
"That's great. I'm glad you're okay." He smiled. Tsuna knew that Chrome wasn't weak. But he couldn't help but be protective and treat her like fragile glass.
"Bossu. Good luck on your performance later. I heard about the Ball from Mukuro-sama."
"Ah. Thanks. Are you coming? Have you received an invitation yet?"
The Mist nodded. "Hai. Mukuro-sama gave me the invitation that you gave for us."
Tsuna wanted to protest at that. The cards weren't actually given, they were stolen by that tricky pineapple. But then again, he was about to give one to Chrome anyway, so it's fine..
'Mukuro's coming too.. I hope they don't make a scene or destroy the Music Room later...' Tsuna thought.
Then, the bell rang, signalling the start of first period. "Ah! Chrome-chan, I have to go. I'll see you later, okay? Come have lunch with us!" Tsuna called out as he started running again to class.
"Have a nice day, Bossu." The purple pineapple-head waved back.
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