"It hurts when you see people leave. But it hurts more remembering they promised that they will not leave you." I DO NOT OWN KHR. KHR4LIFE~♡

The story takes place three years after the Curse of the Rainbow Arc. Tsuna finally agreed to be the Vongola Decimo. He and his Guardians are now in Highschool.But Reborn,his Spartan Tutor Hitman just got back from Italy and have something else for him and his guardians as well for their highschool classmates of Namimori Junior High; . . . A shocking field trip to Italy!! What's more it will take a month,and within that month,is Tsuna's Inheritance Ceremony!!! Will the Brunet's secret be able to hold still till the Ceremony? Or not? . . I DONT OWN KHR!!! Only Akira Amano-sensei!!!!

"To prosper or ruin, do as you wish, Vongola Decimo," the words Primo had once said to him began to haunt him in his dreams and he wasn't sure what to do. Post-Future arc.

"Family isn't always blood. It's the people in your life who want you in theirs; the ones who accept you for who you are. The ones that would do anything just to see you smile; the ones who love you no matter what." -Anonymous

Edited version of Trip to Italy 《COMPLETED》 *** I don't own KHR Warning! Beware of grammartical error! Wattpad says it was first published at 》3 December 2015《

Dead.They're all dead.What's a sky without its weathers going to do? It can only wait for its time to come and finally rest but guilt has stored too much in him.It hurts being the only one left alive.There's no more hope left for him..until he was given a chance.One more chance to meet the ones he loved.One more chance to redo his mistakes.One more chance to start over a new life....in a parallel world... [discontinued; rewriten as 'take me to the mirth of yesterdays']

When Reborn, the world's greatest hitman, came all the way to Namimori from Italy, he was expecting a model student with a silent older twin... Unfortunately, that isn't what he got; instead the so called model student is an selfish and manipulative brat while the other twin is indeed silent, however there is more to the older twin than what meets the eyes. Tsunayoshi, the older twin seems far older than physically possible and tends to avoid people, not because he is shy, but for reasons unknown to the hitman. He also tends to disappear in the blanket of night before returning early in the morning, actually, he tends to disappear a lot through the day as well. The Sawada family is indeed strange, Nana seems to be hiding a few things as well. "Damn you Iemitsu... You've been away from your family too much... The reports are useless!" All chapters (besides prologue) will be at least 1k words Pairing: (Main) R27 all27 Updated at least every 2 Weeks

Why? Why did you left me in this dark world? I did everything, you asked. I failed academic and sports, and done the house chores perfectly. So Why? Why am I in this dark world? Why did you abandon me? Why is everyone betraying me? Is it because......I'm not good enough? What did it go wrong? Did I cause a sin? Read to find out more ~ [ I don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn or it's characters ]

Tsuna got send to Class 3-E. He has to inevestigate on them and decide, if the Vongola-Famiglia will try to kill Koro-sensei too. Its my first real english-story (the others are only short stories with 120 words in my english classes). Please don't mind grammar or spelling mistakes and if you want you can help me with my grammar and my spelling, so I can get better for the story. Thanks to all readers. I do NOT own KHR or AssassinationClassroom. I just own the idea behind this crossover.

after a massacre of a village, a brunette baby is the only survivor. Giotto, feeling guilty and pity, adopted the baby and took him in his family. Giotto fell in love with the baby at the first sight promises to protect him. But, after a year, the baby shows no sign of walking or talking and it worried Giotto. Just what is wrong with the baby? Will Giotto lost the baby when an accident occur because of his fault? Father-son relationship. Sorry for my grammar. English is not my first language.