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Natalia looked at her wards, the Seven, pack their suitcases for their trip, feeling little sad about her children going so far. But she understood that they had been summoned by the Vongola along with the Allegri Primo.

The letter had arrived that morning, seal unbroken and undamaged by those who had brought it, coated in mist flames to appear like another report from an informant. The second it had touched the hand of Paravento Primo, the flames had disingrated revealing the true appearance of the letter. Naoki had redd it, several times, his amber eyes filled with troubled emotions. And then he'd called the Guardians, gathered them into the meeting room, stated what they ought to do now and ordered them all to back up. What the contents of the letter was, nobody other than the Seven knew. The Don hat set the letter into flames, making sure that it truly was destroyed before handing the remaining ashes to his storm, who'd without questioning had coated them with her own flames, successfully destroying all of the evidence of the letter.

And now... They were about to move out to the open and towards the airport.

They'd decided to take Renato with them on the mission too, each of them being dressed as unsuspiciously as possible. Sadly, this meant that Naoki had no choice but to use his old hitman era clothes, which could be recognised by those who had seen him back in the day. As he scanned the crowd, he felt familiar flames brush almost gently against his despite of their destructive nature. His lips curled into a smile, yet he wouldn't turn around, he did have sense for dramatics after all.

"I would've never imagined that you'd be coming too....", the flames faltered ever so slightly as if their owner hadn't realised that they were causing him to be easier to notice, Naoki turned his neck a little to properly look at the person, a humorous glint evident in his eyes, "Tetsuya". Tetsuya gave him a half hearted glare, clearly playing along with the slender mafioso. "Think you're the only ones with an invite, Trash?" behind him, certain long haired assassin nearly choke to his croissant from hearing the exchange. Naoki made sure to properly scan the man near him. "You're acting as a body double." a statement that couldn't be really denied with how the division captain looked. Tetsuya grunted as an answer, confirming the suspicion of the Don. Next to Naoki, his Guardians were on the verge of taking out their weapons, some not quite approving the looks their boss was given. Naoki raised his hand to a calming gesture.

"We are within an alliance with the Vongola and that makes us allied to the Varia. Do not forget our place in this world and do not make hasty decisions", no flames were needed to be brought further, after all, he had a solid grip on the handle of power. As the situation calmed from killing intent to mere glaring, another familiar flame or rather, flames were speeding towards their group.

Naoki turned around to greet the ones arriving, only to see that both Valentino and Tsunami had tripped and were currently in mid air falling onto the ground. A blur of yellow and black nyoomed past Naoki, who didn't even manage to blink and the petite woman was caught. As for Valentino.... His newly bonded Cloud had decided to carry him bridal style from now on to the embarrassment of the Don himself.

Naoki turned to his right, covering his mouth, but a tiny chuckle managed to slip through his lips resulting in a glare from his friend. "Don't laugh at me Nao", the blonde pouted only making him laugh more. "I'm sorry but you're just... Like a.. A... New born fawn", the raven answered resulting in the purple eyed man to turn bright red. It was obvious that he wanted to deny it, but his own Guardians, and his right hand man, were currently laughing their arses off. Aka it was his time to shine and show off his scary si- he's pouting isn't he. That's Tino for you.

Not too far of the groups a group of women was seated on the airport provided café, all of them waiting for their flight to Japan. One of the quintet, one with pale silvery hair and black eyes redd the Notizie Criminali's 82nd issue, her brows furrowed as she so did. "Mai did pretty good job with the Fiamma section this week, though I have to question her methods in getting the interview from Verde", she said quietly, making sure that nobody else but the table group heard her. Another woman, with a blue tinted black hair and red eyed, was glancing towards the group of mafiosi sighing dreamily, which prompted the short haired brunette flick her on her forehead. "Kanna, no drooling after the scoop, you'll give us out to them. Remember that one of the targets has high flame sensing ability", she said as she made sure that her own mist flames couldn't be outed by anyone. Everyone in the group wore a special type of jewellery that allowed them to appear to be flameless civilians, yet within the group was actually only one inactive. The said group consisted of "Làn", "Fantasma", "Brouillard" and "Terra" along with "Nova", the four unknown writers and editors of the Notizie Criminali itself.