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"Tsunayoshi" – Japanese
"Tsunayoshi" – Italian
'Tsunayoshi'   – Thought's

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He plug his ears as he cry in his room, he shouldn't just peak from the room earlier as a stab of pain ache in his heart, today is his seventh birthday. He silently cry as the noise below can still be heard inside his room.

"Happy birthday to you~, happy birthday to you~ happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday to you~~"

A laughter "we really are blessed to have a son like you, Ieyatsu!! Please don't change, we love you"

Tsuna's eyes is shadow by his hair. they love Ieyatsu, but what about him? Is his life worthless?

"Lets slice your cake, then we can eat it!"

A happy atmosphere is happening in the living room, while he is in such pain in his own room.

Its always like this, he learn at such a young age that yes, the world is unfair. He wouldn't even be surprise if they don't know its his birthday toom

Then, slowly... A distance grew on them as he is always left out in the family.

Like today, his birthday is forgotten, again.

He cry himself to sleep, wishing that he could just sleep forever.

....

At school, he is called Dame–Tsuna, even his twin sometimes call him that.

He spent his day in cycle of, waking up, occasionally skipping breakfast, going to school, bullied, go home and sleep.

When he fell asleep, he dream about an orange flame, floating in front of him.

When he reach out to grab it, he found himself awake and his hand is holding onto something.

The very thing that will cause his life upside down.

****

>>‡ Time skip <<

On October 14. he run on the road, he didn't care even when he is soaking wet from the rain, he just ran....away form home.

Today is his eight birthday, and the gift he get from his mother is a freaking slap!!

He remember the moment that happend.

"Give me this one!!"

Ieyatsu said as he snatch the only present he received today from his grandpa, but he didn't give it to Ieyatsu as its his first present.

Then, Ieyatsu start to cry and throw a tantrum, when their mother arrived, he said he didn't give him what he want, causing his mother to be mad at him and slap him.

"But this is the only present i received. And thanks for the best present ever, Nana–san"

Tsuna said in eerily calm voice as his eyes is cover by his bangs and he run out of the house.

He didn't notice the car that is going on his direction so fast, he thought.

'Is this going to be my end?, thank you for the present, shinigami–san'

And everything went black.

****

[Italy, Gigilio Nero]

>>‡ year(s) later ‡<<

The mansion is in chaos as the princess of the family silently laugh at her hiding place.

Her name is Yuni Giglio Nero

"Where are you?! Princess!!!"

She secretly walk behind Gamma, and before she reach him, he smirk at her and tickle her.

She laugh hard for a minute and head to her mother, Aria.

"Ne, ne...Yuni, what do you think about going to japan?"

"Why, mom?"

"Nothing, just a change for scenery"

"Can it be next week?"

"We don't mind"

"Mom, when will Tsuna–nii arrive?"

"Maybe at midnight"

"Mom....please help me, Tsuna–nii's birthday is next week, his turning 14...help me find a best present for him!!"

And they discuss more.

In midnight, Cielo receive a message from his friend. He look happy when he finish reading it, he stretch his hand as he once again look at his surrounding.

He destroy the remaining branches of the Estraneo famiglia. Carnage is trailing behind him as he step at the dead bodies. He killed them off single handedly.

"Maa....maybe i should go home now, Mission accomplish!!!"

A black portal appear in front of him, bringing a sense of death along with it. He nod his head curtly.

"Ciao, Bermuda–san"

"As always, thank you for cleaning up"

He started to work for the Vendice two years ago. He is their clean up. He didn't mind as he is doing a favor for the Cosa Nostra cleaning up those poor excuse for a human.

"As we promise, we'll release your friend as he deem innocent"

"Thank you"

And Bermuda disappear along with the portal. Seconds later, He lit up his Night flames as he open his own portal, going home.





















I don't own katekyo hitman reborn.

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