I'm a terrible person... T-T

I made all my fans wait a whole year for an update... T-T

I'm awful... and now I think I'm spelling everything wrong and making the characters oc...

what the hell is wrong with my brain?

I mostly blame the Kpop...it's very distracting.

I also blame university and English... It kills...seriously, I feel like I died 10 times over...and now I'm stuck doing it again...I also hate people... I don't understand how your minds work, it annoys me...a lot.

But I'm ranting and you want to read this chapter, so enjoy and please correct me when I spell names wrong.

Chapter 3:

3rd person POV.

Somewhere Unknown...

" I don't know what you're worrying about boss. It's just some random teaching student with a delinquent past, he isn't a threat. Just like those kids you seem so panicked about" a man with shoulder length purple hair and bright silver eyes said as he watched the woman he worked for pace the length of her office. The woman growled softly, " Use your head Susanoo, those 'kids' have caused big impact on the Underworld. A bunch of weaklings wouldn't be able to do. As for this teacher...he's dangerous, I don't know how or why but he is. I don't want to take any chances..." Susanoo sighed but said nothing as he looked through the file Izanagi had worked on for the past two days.

Suddenly the door opened, revealing a man with spikey blonde hair and gold eyes, "Sorry to barge in, Inaznami" the woman in question just smiled and shock her head, " it's alright, Amaterasu, what seems to be the problem?" "No problem boss, just thought you'd like to know that he's here" Susanoo stood up in shock, "seriously? I thought that bastard didn't want anything to do with us until we got to Italy". Amaterasu shrugged, " guess he changed he's mind" Inaznami frowned, " where is he?" "Tsukuyomi's keeping him busy" replied the gold eyed man. Inaznami nodded, " then we shouldn't keep them waiting" both men nodded as they followed her into the main hall where a young white hair stood beside a tall man with light brown hair.

The tall man spotted them the second they entered the room and smiled, " Good evening Lady Inaznami, I hope I'm not disturbing you" Sunanoo and Amaterasu growled at the casual greeting while their boss remained indifferent, " no you are not, Di Angelo, but your visit is ...unexpected. " the man chuckled softly, "yes, I suppose it is but you must understand, when I heard you had in countered an unknown variable, I knew my assistance was needed besides it's the prefect time to test out our latest weapon" Inaznami smirked, "what did you have in mind?"

Ichigo's POV

I walked into my apartment with sigh and headed straight to the kitchen in the hopes of silencing my stomach. I tossed by bag at the kitchen as I grabbed a cup of instant noodles and started boiling some water. While I waited my mind drifted to what I overheard this afternoon. I wonder if this Onryū group were the ones that caused Giotto-san to ask for help. The 'living shinigami' part stuck with me. The group could be saying that they'll destroy the Vongula, be the ones that take their lives or...I shook my head, I could just be over thinking things, but I have a feeling there's more to Onryū than meets the eye. I glanced towards the folder I had left on the kitchen table with the name 'Di Angelo' written across it in thick black lettering and felt a surge of worry. Despite what Luche-san and Giotto-san had told me about the 10th generation, I can't help but think the combination of an ally turned enemy and an unknown might be a too much for them to handle alone. I sighed and focused on the task in front of me. For now, I'll focus on teaching them history and hope that trouble doesn't make it's presence known anytime soon...but knowing my luck, it's probably right around the corner.

Tsuna's POV

...The next day...

"Tsuna!!!!!!" "Oi!! Don't address Tenth so casually, Monkey!" Takeshi laughed as Hayato glared at the the trio running towards us. "Morning" I said with a smile as they stopped to catch their breath. Luffy returned my greeting with a wide smile of his own, while Natsu said nervously, "D-did you guys read the notes sensei told us to read yesterday?" No wonder they look like they've been running around like mad men. "Please say you didn't, we can't be the only ones in the whole class that forgot" added Naruto. "..." I glanced at Hayato and Takeshi before I answered, " I did, my tutor would never let me forget" Hayato smirked smugly, "Tenth is beyond your level, you should be worshipping the ground he walks on!" "Ah, don't be mean Haya" "Don't call me that baseball freak!"

I decided to ignore whatever chaos was about occur behind me and turned to my classmates, who were already crying over their failed grade "I'm sure you guys will have some time to read over the work before the test" I said with a smile. They nodded stiffly, as they turned around and dragged their feet back to class. "What's up with class idiots?" A voice said from my right, I turned slightly and said, " that's mean Sasuke, they're not complete idiots" "hn" "Hey Sasuke, Zoro! Were you guys at the dojo? " asked Takeshi suddenly. Zoro smirked as Sasuke nodded. "What's the score?" Hayato asked. I shook my head as I started walking to class. "10-9. I beat him this morning" answered Zoro smugly. "Don't get used to it" snapped Sasuke. I heard Takeshi laugh happily as Hayato groaned.

By their reactions, I could tell that the class had placed the daily bet again and I couldn't help but wonder what sensei would do if he found out.

Speaking of sensei...

Ichigo's POV

I hate this school...

Just because my students find it acceptable to use the school's dojo before class started to try and figure out who was the better swordsman, doesn't mean I had anything to do with it!!!! I mean, they could've at least invited me, it's not like I don't know all about their not so secret bet. Wendy and Hinata told me all about it. I guess they thought I'd be mad...I wasn't... now I have to listen to the Kendo instructor's rant about how their practice was interrupted... Not cool. Speaking of not cool, is that Sasuke and Zoro?

Yes.

Yes, it is.

"You know, I'll sort the boys out right away. Don't worry" I said suddenly before running off. I'm pretty sure I interrupted him, but I don't care. "Morning sensei" greeted Tsuna as I started walking beside them. "Morning Tsuna. Hey, do you know anything about some of the guys from class using the dojo? Cause I just had this really interesting conversation..." I saw Tsuna glance back to his classmates, "uhm..." "If you don't, it's fine. I don't even care that they used the dojo...I just wish someone could have warned me...I've just been lectured from 30 minutes. And I thought I was done causing trouble" I continued with a shake of my head.

"Wait, so you're not mad?" asked Hayato. "Well, no, not really. Besides Hinata and Wendy told me all about" I answered with a shrug. "You're really weird sensei" added Takeshi, Tsuna looked horrified by the statement but I chuckled softly, "thank you Takeshi". "So, now what? You just going to warn us and leave it and that?" asked Zoro. "Well, I want to...but I don't want to hear that man rant again. So, you and Sasuke will be cleaning the dojo after school".

I ignored the looks of shook and betrayal that they would undoubtedly be experiencing and said, " since I still have work to do I'll see you lot in class".

Tsuna's POV

Later that morning.

"Did he seriously say that?" Nami questioned in surprise after Takeshi, Zoro and Sasuke told the class what happened earlier, with Hayato adding his own side note occasionally. "Yip, seemed pretty smug about the whole thing too" replied Zoro. The class was silent for a while before Kirito said, "Does this mean our teacher is as weird as we are?" The girls seemed pretty horrified at the thought. I wasn't seeing a problem with the whole thing but then again I am surrounded by chaos, so there really it's much I can say about anything.

"What do you think of the situation, Tsunayoshi?" asked Mukuro. I shrugged, "Kurosaki-sensei seems to understand us a lot better then our other teacher. Maybe it's a good thing if he's has weird as us" "Tsuna has a point. Most teachers would have had us suspended a long time ago" said Sakura. Murmurs of agreement filled the room. " I...uhm...I think we should do our best...for sensei" said Wendy in a random burst of confidence. Asuna smiled, "Wendy's right, if we want Kurosaki-sensei to stay our teacher, we need to cause less trouble". Most of the class glanced towards the main trouble makers and sighed, " that might be harder than it sounds" said Hana.

Ichigo's POV

...During history with 3-C that afternoon...

I walked into the classroom as calmly as I could. Making sure nobody saw what was written on the stack of papers in my arms. I placed the papers on my desk and stared at my class as they glared at me...well most of them glared.

"I take it all of you studied for today's pop quiz?" I asked. The class grumbled in reply. "Really? Good. I expected more of you to forget...oh well. I'm glad you actual listen. And as a token of my gratitude, here's an assignment due next week" I passed the papers to Ino and watched silently as they were past around the class. Once I was sure everyone had a page a sat down behind my desk and said, " Read through that and tell me if you don't understand anything" with that said I proceeded to read through the documents I had gotten from Kisuke this morning, documents I had carefully hidden between stacks of school work that I had to mark.

The silence dragged on for what felt like ages. Finally, Lucy asked the question that was plaguing everyone's thoughts, "Sensei, what happened to the test?"

I looked up and smirked, " Were you actually expecting me to give you guys a test when I've only known you lot for 4 days? Honestly, should I start worrying?" Silence. "...so the test was a joke?" asked Grey. "Yes" I said, like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "...sensei, that's mean" added Kyoko. "So was hiding the fact that you use the school's dojo for friendly sparring matches and bet on the results, but you don't hear me crying" I replied. "...sensei...are you sane?" asked Nagisa.

Without missing a beat, I relied, "No. No I am not".