Published: 1/5/20
3rd Person's P.O.V
"W-WHAT IS THIS?!" Tsunami clutched her head as a horrified look was seen on her face. Tsunami had stepped inside her house when something poured all over her head.
Some of the Varia snickered, while others looked at her with pity.
Tsunami reached into her hair only to take her hand back out and stare at it. "Is this... glitter?" she asked in disbelief.
*click* Renato quietly snapped a picture.
Just before Tsunami could say something to Reborn, Hayato and Lambo came in. "Yare, yare. What are you guys doing, standing there like idiots."
He started walking to the kitchen. On his way, he suddenly tripped. Colorful confetti fell on him, some getting stuck in his curly hair.
*click*
"Lambo, are you extremely alright?" Ryohei rushed to see if Lambo has gotten hurt. He didn't look where he was stepping, and accidentally stepped on a button. A punching bag that was connected to the ceiling dropped down
Ryohei instinctively punched the punching bag, but he hit it with too much force. The punching bag swing back at him at full speed and knocked him unconscious.
*click*
"Those idiots," Hayato grumbled. He looked carefully at where he was going as he made his way to the two idiots he was talking about. When he reached them, he grinned triumphantly.
Hayato struggled to carry Ryohei to the sofa. Just as he was about to lower Ryohei, caramel popcorn started shooting at Hayato. Most of them hit his hair, but some of them would reach his face. When Hayato couldn't carry Ryohei and face the popcorn any longer, he collapsed with Ryohei crashing on him.
*click*
"Ushishishi, who's the idiot now?"
"Maa, maa, it's not his fault that happened. There was probably some kind of motion sensor around."
"So... how are we supposed to get around if the whole place has traps all over?" Tsunami frowned at Reborn's direction, knowing that he was the one mastermind behind this.
Reborn, sensing that it had been 10 minutes, took a few steps forward to where the stairs were.
Knowing Reborn, he must have had a reason to do that, so Tsunami immediately grabbed the nearest person to her and followed Reborn.
When Tsunami looked back to see who she grabbed, she sweated a little.
"What do you think you're doing? Trash."
"Boss! Are you-" Levi's sentence was cut off when feathers fell, most of them landing on everyone that was standing near the front door. Fran sneezed as a feather drifted near him.
*click*
Tsunami's head started to hurt when she thought about everything that needed to be cleaned.
"VOOII!!! I'VE HAD ENOUGH" Squalo decided to say.
"Ushishishi, you only got hit by feathers, and you say you had enough? Guess that's the limit of peasants."
"SHUT UP!" Squalo stormed up the stairs.
Takeshi cried out, "Wait, Squalo! You don't know what's up-" At the last step, Squalo heard a *squish* underneath his foot.
Squalo froze. Taking a shaky breath, he slowly looked down. His foot had stepped on something soft, sticky, and brown.
"WHA-WHAT THE H*** IS THIS?!"
*click*
Takeshi facepalmed and sighed, "I knew it."
"How do you deactivate the traps, Renato?"
Reborn asked back, "Why are you asking me? I don't know what you're talking about."
Tsunami scoffed, "Don't play dumb with me. It's obviously you who would do all these chaotic things. I'd be an idiot to not know it was you."
Renato smirked, "Alright, alright. Once the traps are activated once, they won't be activated again."
Tsunami hummed, "So if we go through every trap in the house, then we can clean the place without worrying. Except..." Tsunami glanced sideways at Reborn. "I'm sure you added a little more traps than necessary."
Reborn chuckled, "How smart of you. But don't forget about that presentation you owe me. I said I wanted that in by tomorrow."
"Don't remind me," Tsunami groaned.
Then the door opened, revealing a yawning Kyoya. Instantly, a bottle was shoved in front of Mukuro's face. Just as the bottle sprayed some kind of liquid, Mukuro crouched, also nudging Chrome out of the way. The bottle had sprayed on Kyoya instead.
Kyoya brought a hand up to his nose and sniffed it. He scrunched his nose, looking at his hand out of disgust.
"Is this... perfume?"
*click*
Lussuria circled Kyoya, smelling him all over. "Mm... You smell wonderful. I wonder where can I get this kind of perfume. Can I have your clothes?"
This time, Mukuro couldn't resist teasing him. "Kufufu~ Looks like you found yourself quite an admirer, Skylark."
Kyoya didn't bother giving a reply. "I'm assuming this is the Carnivore's doing."
"Who else would it be if not him?" Tsunami asked rhetorically.
Levi grumbled to himself, "It's going to turn into a battle for the bathroom later on."
Bel, who heard this, said, "The prince calls dibs on the bathroom upstairs."
"Oh, no, you don't!" a lazy voice shouted back. "Lambo-sama is going to bathe first!"
"The prince is better than you. Therefore, the prince should bathe first."
"Now, now, everyone's going to get their turn. It doesn't matter who's going to first, right?" Takeshi tried.
"IT DOES!" they both shouted.
"Tch. Quit acting like spoiled brats," Hayato told them.
"I'M NOT SPOILED!" Lambo argued.
"How dare you say that to me, peasant."
Ryohei woke up from all the noise. "WHAT IS EXTREMELY GOING ON?"
"Oh dear," Tsunami sighed to herself. "Looks like I won't be able to get anything done anytime soon."
Xanxus placed a hand on Tsunami's head, showing his pity.
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Transported (Katekyo Hitman Reborn)
FanfictionDiscontinued/completed. I'd really prefer it if you didn't read this, but if you do, just keep in mind that you shouldn't expect anything great. 'What is he doing here?' ..... "BYAKURAN!!!" Disclaimer: I'm only going to say this once here. I DO NOT...