Summary: AU - Namimori Gakuen – a elite school full of elite pupils, teaching future bosses to success his parents company – mafia related or not. One day, at the beginning of the semester a rumor turned up that the very Vongola Decimo just arrived at Namimori. The whole school is in tumult. Who is it and how will he be?! And is it true that he is looking for his own subordinate?!

Warnings: English is not my mother language. Grammar and Spelling mistakes! OoC

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Day O

Namimori Airport

5:56am

He stepped out of the plain, looking up to the sky. So this was Japan. It was warm and cloudless. He smiled. He shoved his suit case with him and passed the control systems. It didn't last long then he was outside of the airport, breathing in Japanese air. "Finally!"

At Namimori Gakuen

It was 7:95am, most of the school's students already arrived. They bid goodbye to their escort and walked to the school ground. Saying 'good morning' to their friends and entered together the school building. At the front gate there stood a few members of the discipline committee who made sure that every student arrives on time.

Namimori Gakuen was a elite school for future bosses and successor. A private school only rich people could effort or whose who got a scholarship. But these were only students who hadn't a rich background. Namimori Gakuen was a famous school where even the most famous company bosses visited and made it to huge success. It's well renowned.

"Ne, ne, did you hear?" a student said to his friend as they passed the school gate. "I heard a conversation from my dad. It seems that a very important person came to Namimori." "Yeah, I heard about it. Guess, who? The succession of Vongola – Vongola Decimo!" "You're kidding!" "No kidding! I also heard that he should enroll this school!" "Oh my god. THAT Vongola? The most famous and successful mafia organization? I don't believe it."

The two boys shattered about it and while they talked other students caught that up.

"Hey, pal. You heard? Vongola Decimo is coming!"

"Did you hear? The successor of Vongola will come to this school!"

The rumor was spread fast around the school so soon everyone heard of it. Even the black haired and carefree student with a scholarship heard of it who didn't care for rumors.

"Yo, what's up?" He waved his silver haired friend and sat down next to him. "Did you hear? The-" "Of course I heard about it, baseball idiot!" the silver haired student grunted. Said baseball idiot was called Yamamoto Takeshi. His family had a chain of Japanese restaurants, specialized and famous for their sushi. They were quite rich but not rich enough to effort Namimori effortless. So Yamamoto Takeshi was a scholarship student. Yamamoto was also known for his passion baseball. He was still a first year, but he already got into the regular players at the baseball team at Namimori Gakuen! He loves baseball.

His friend next to him was called Gokudera Hayato. His father ran a company which produces weapons all over the world, you could say. They made everything. Guns, knives, swords, even dynamite, Gokudera's hobby horse. Gokudera didn't get along well with his father, with his family in general but he still had to attend this school.

"Tch. He will just be another arrogant guy who thinks he's the best," Gokudera said and shrugged his shoulders. "Ma, maybe he's nice," Yamamoto claimed. Gokudera laughed sarcastically. "As if. He'll be the successor of Vongola, you hear? Vongola. It's the most influential and successes mafia organization over the world. There's no way that he is nice."

Somewhere else, 8:02am

He sneezed as he put the cravat of his new uniform on. He sniffed. "Someone's talking about me," he murmured and fixed his beige blazer. "I heard that at your new school the rumor is spread the Vongola Decimo had arrived Namimori," a red haired man who stood behind him said.

He frowned. "Oh? That's… quick." He laughed and turned around. "And? How does is look?" He posed in his new uniform, making the red haired man chuckle. "Ridiculous. No hurry, school begins in… 27 minutes."

Namimori Gakuen, 8:29am

The class 1-A had already gathered in the class room, still waiting for the teacher to arrive. Suddenly the door opened. A tall man in a black suit and a black fedora entered the room. He walked to the desk in front of the class and put his folders and things on it. "Quiet and sit," he said in a strict and deep voice. He glanced at the students and narrowed his eyes, scrutinized each students in seconds.

"Because of Iwakama-Sensei's pregnancy I will be your new home room teacher. My name is Reborn. For you Reborn-Sensei," the teacher said and smirked. "And I also want to introduce you your new classmate."

A few students gasped, they began to whisper. Reborn heard exactly what they were talking about. "Could that be-" "No way, that he's going to be in the first class!" "Who? Who?" "The most influential mafia organization!"

Reborn cleared his throat. "Be quiet, or," Reborn said, letting out a murderous aura. The students shivered, feeling the killing aura around his new teacher. Reborn smirked as he saw the fear in his students' eyes. "Come in," he said loud and clearly.

The door opened and every student held their breath. They expected a tall manly and muscular boy who seemed so mature and radiate power and strength; after all it could be the Vongola Decimo! But as a small boy, at least five foot four inches! He had fluffy looking, gravity defying brown hair, large brown eyes and a nervous smile on his lips. He was nothing like a mafia boss! The expectation of the students fell off. "That's not him," someone whispered. "There's no way."

Yamamoto just laughed it off. He didn't expect much, not just like the other students. But he also didn't really think that he could be the mafia boss. He looked at Gokudera with a bright grin and got a "Tch" as a response. "What a loser," Gokudera hissed.

"Introduce yourself," Reborn ordered and smirked at the students' reaction. It was very amusing because he thought that they'd react like this. The new student smiled and bowed in front of them. "M-my name's S-Sawada Tsunayoshi. I'm new in Namimori and hope that we'll get along! Nice to meet you!" He bowed again, but now more hectically and nervously.

The black haired boy on the last row of the class laughed. "He seems nice," Yamamoto said to Gokudera. "He's just a loser. He won't make it."

Sawada Tsunayoshi clenched his bag against his body and suddenly got kicked on his back. He shrugged and stumbled forward. "Re-," he wanted to protest as he looked behind.

Yamamoto observed it. The teacher wouldn't mind kicking his students, huh? It felt like that Sawada wanted to say something but he decided not to and walked to the free three seats further from Yamamoto's seat. The black haired boy looked at the smaller boy and tilted his head.

But he couldn't wonder further because Reborn started the class. First he asked his students to recap the lessons in the first half of the school year.

During class they noticed that Reborn was a devil. He was a Spartan, you could tell at once. Each wrong answer would be punished with chalk on your forehead and disturbing lesson with talk was a no-go. If the students were disobeying a murderous aura appeared again with an evil smirk presuming that something devilish would happen. No student tried to disobey him ever again.

The lesson ended and break was on. The students could be relief as Reborn-Sensei left the class room. This teacher was horrifying. Yamamoto scratched his head and looked to the new students who was really quiet during lesson.

"C'mon, Gokudera, let's go to the new student!" he said after poking his best friends. Gokudera glared at him. "Why should I?" He got up and left the classroom. "Aw, wait, Gokudera!" Yamamoto said and stood up. He glanced at Sawada Tsunayoshi but decided to chase his best friend.

Meanwhile just a few students, most of them female, gathered around the brunet. "Welcome to our class, Sawada-kun," a blonde said and smiled sweetly at him. Tsunayoshi smiled. "T-thanks." "My name is Sasagawa Kyoko! This is my friend Hana." The black haired girl with wavy long hair rolled her eyes. "Hello, nice to meet you! I'm Sawada Tsunayoshi!" Tsuna said. "We know, you said it before," Hana said and sounded annoyed. Tsuna shrugged. "Oh… yeah…"

…

"Ne, could it be that you are disappointed?" Yamamoto bit in his onigiri as he looked at his Italian friend. Gokudera shot him an annoyed glare. "Why should I be disappointed, idiot?!" But the other male just laughed his insult of. He was used to his friend's every insult he had for him. "Well, maybe because you also excepted the rumored Vongola boss, didn't you? And now we good another boy!" he said. Gokudera 'tch'ed but he knew that Yamamoto was right. He really excepted a mafia boss and not a wimpy boy! It was so annoying. Gokudera sighed and shrugged his shoulders. "Whatever."

He ate his bento box and stared through the lattice fence. A crowd was there making a ruckus about something. Then he saw a raven haired boy walking towards them. Gokudera rolled his eyes. "Oh. Hibari's at it again," Yamamoto said.

Hibari Kyouya was the leader of the disciplinary committee. He was a violent, pitiless school member who loved Namimori more than anything. He loved the peace in his beloved town so he hated all which disturbed the peace of Namimori. He hated disobeying people and who made the town less peaceful. He was known as the strongest student in Namimori Gakuen and the strongest male in Namimori. He was feared by the students and even Namimori's citizens. Hibari Kyouya also hated crowding. He was rather alone and hated it then to many people gathered on one point. Everyone who disturbed the peace and the rules of Namimori Gakuen would meet his deadly tonfas. They would be bitten to death. He was annoyed as he heard about the rumor. He didn't come along a lot with it. He didn't care. But it was annoying that every student spread that stupid rumor, making a tumult out of it. He bit every student to death as they whispered about it. And maybe… deep inside his hidden heart he wished for an opponent he could really fight against. The small herbivores were no matches for him. He could easily beat them. And hearing the rumors he might have gotten his hopes up for a real opponent.

School began and Hibari Kyouya walked through the corridor. He knew that the school got a new student but he didn't care for that wimp. He didn't make any research of this herbivore. He just knew that the rumor was heard that Vongola Decimo would be at this school. He stopped at class 1-A and looked through the door window, seeing the new teacher – he didn't talk much to him, no, he didn't even talked to him yet – and a small boy in front of the class. The new student. He looked timid and … herbivorous as every other herbivore. Hibari 'tch'ed and walked away. Not a real opponent.

He went to the reception room there he had his office and sat down to his chair sighing at the papers on his mahogany desk. He looked through a few folders as a folder of the new student caught his attention. He flipped it open and saw the filled school form with a photo on a paper clip. He looked at the picture and narrowed his eyes. He looked at the written words. The handwriting was sloppy and messy. It hurt his eyes to read it. Sawada Tsunayoshi. He came right from Italy. He was 16 years old, a year younger than him. But still an herbivore. Nothing special about him. He put the folder back.

Until break he sat and worked on his desk. He heard the bell and got up. Hibari had to make his rounds in order to make sure that no one was disturbing the peace of Namimori Gakuen. He walked through the corridor and saw a crowd outside. What?

Hibari decided to pay them a visit.

As expected from Hibari Kyouya he beat the shit out of the students who gathered to bully someone. Yamamoto tilted his head. "He always had a violent way," he said and laughed a bit. Gokudera just stared and looked at the prefect. He didn't notice that Yamamoto glanced at him with quite a serious face. He noticed that Gokudera looked sometimes in thought at Hibari. What was it? Yamamoto couldn't understand this look on his face when he saw Hibari. Did something happen? He always felt a strange feeling in his stomach. It was unpleasant.

"Gokudera." He grabbed his wrist out of reflex and met the green eyes of Gokudera who looked at him in confuse. "What? Don't grab me so suddenly!" Gokudera slapped his hand away. Yamamoto laughed. "Sorry, sorry. I think we should head back. You've finished, haven't you?" He smiled at his best friend who sighed annoyed and packed his things. "You're so annoying." He got up but waited for Yamamoto. The black haired boy appreciated it and walked with him back to his class.

As they entered the door the new student was gone. Yamamoto raised his eyebrow. "Oi, Yamamoto!" A dark brown haired boy shouted. "Were you out eating again?" The baseball fan nodded. "You should've seen it! It was hilarious! As the new student wanted to walk out with his bento he dripped over his very own feet and fell and spilled his whole bento content over the floor!" The boy still laughed. Yamamoto just smiled but he felt a bit sorry for the boy. He seemed really clumsy. Gokudera rolled his eyes and sat down.

The school bell rang and everyone stepped to their seats as Reborn-Sensei entered the room. But Sawada wasn't there yet. Everyone whispered and looked at the empty seat as the door at the back opened. Sawada stood there, a bit breathless. Suddenly a chalk was thrown at Sawada. He shrugged and it hit him right in the middle of his forehead. "You're late," Reborn said and smirked devilish. Sawada winced in pain. "Ouch…but," he mumbled unclearly. And then no one was supposed to hear it, but Yamamoto could catch the phrase; "it's actually your fault." Yamamoto looked at Sawada as he walked to his seat. And then Reborn-Sensei began his class.

At Vongola Mansion

He got back home and sighed. His 'new' teacher was as tyrannical as ever. He loosed his tie and sat down at his comfy couch and leaned back. He closed his eyes and tried to calm down. It was his first day. He couldn't expect much.

It was kind of funny to his classmates' disappointment as they saw him. He knew that the rumor was spread around the school but as they saw him they shoved him as 'not the Vongola Decimo'. He could hear their expectation cracked. He laughed a bit and heard footsteps.

"Who was school?" The red haired man from the morning stood in front of him.

"Aw… it was a disaster. The first thing I did in break was fell over my feet and spill my bento content over the floor," he resumed and laughed. The adult sighed. "What should I do with you?" "Becoming my right-hand?"

The man smirked. "Don't be stupid. I'm the right-hand of your brother. You should find yourself a suitable right-hand." "Mou… but I don't know how to! And … brother is away anyway. He won't come back." His voice turned bitter. The man patted the brown fluffy hair. "He will. Trust him."

"… I would, G., I would if I could."

"You have much to learn, Tsunayoshi." G. stopped for a while. "Tsunayoshi-sama. I'm sorry."

Tsunayoshi smiled and shrugged his head. "No, call me Tsuna. Please." G. grinned and snapped his fingers on Tsuna's forehead. "Now, don't you have homework to do?" Tsunayoshi widened his eyes. "Now?" "As I know Reborn, he gives you a lot to work on." Tsuna moaned. "You're right. I'm going…" He sighed and got up. He moved to the door before he stopped.

He turned around.

"If he doesn't come back, will you join me as a right-hand?" Tsuna looked at the older man. G. glanced back and smirked. "Not in a hundred year, you brat."

Tsuna laughed.

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