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Chapter One: The Beginning of an Endless Life Part One/Three

Sawada Tsunayoshi was a normal teenager within the town of Namimori. Well, compared to all the abnormality within this town and yes, everyone agreed that Sawada Tsunayoshi was normal.

Too normal, perhaps. Or no, it might not just be so.

From the young age of being endlessly bullied because he was slow, clumsy and being No-Good, in general, ended when he snapped one day and sent four kids older than him into a coma. There was nothing remotely close to normal about Tsunayoshi’s life.

The school tried to expelled Tsuna out of the school but enough was enough, already. He sues them for neglection of students and responsible for bullying with full courted confirmed evidence. With lawsuits threatening the school administrators, the expelled was canceled and the four students were expelled instead.

Math tends to go over Tsuna’s head when he wasn’t paying 100% in concentration but he wasn’t stupid. He sometimes has a hard time remembering things that he should remember but there was never a time that Tsuna think of himself as stupid. So, it took him little to no effort at all to gather all of the evidence that he needs to sues the school.

Teacher blackmailing students, teacher teaching incorrectly, teacher behaving inappropriately, and teachers lying to and toward parents and students alike.

Tsuna might be slightly timid and kind-hearted but he wasn’t stupid. He have no problem with leashing Hibari-senpai toward the school for doing such things behind him. So, after a certain Skylark learned of this event, he went into a war wrath and reinforced EVERYTHING in the school. Making Namimori Elementary, Middle, and High school one of the most discipline, hard to get into, and one that has the highest graduation rate in the whole Chubu Region.

In that week alone, 7 teachers were fired, 6 was arrested, and 2 had to be knocked unconscious because of how he used the students as hostages.

Let’s just said that in that day alone, Hibari Kyouya made the whole town knew exactly who he is and will be.

Yet, they couldn’t find out who was it that left the evidences behind for Hibari. Why? Because Tsuna was far too normal and he doesn’t have connection to anyone noticeable to make him remarkable.

Ah, Tsuna’s grade? Average. He got 78, exactly, on every test and quizzes that he has. So, he was very normal. Extremely normal.

Not that he have tried to be more outstanding. Whenever he tried, that feeling deep in his guts and mind would tense and his Sleeping Fire would stirred in pain. The spirit would turned very aggressive and restless toward anyone else that’s not him. So, Tsuna stopped trying to be outstanding in school.

It didn’t use to be like that. When he was younger, like around 4-5 years old, Tsuna doesn’t need to hide anything. He might be very clumsy because of the spirits back then but his intuition and the Little Fire in him helped out a lot. Animals of all kinds would followed him to and from school on a daily basis. And Tsuna was always the centerpiece of the school and town. Even at the age of 5, Tsuna was already a very compassionate Sky.

Yet, this all changed one day.

Ever since that Old-Man and that man that pretended to be his Father did something to his head, something in him snapped and... awakened even more than it was already is. So, ever since he could recognize who he was and what he has to do, he had been hiding who he was by living the life of a normal average male of his age.

That’s right. Tsunayoshi knew that he was slightly different from other people. He knew that ever since that Old-Man poke him in the head with something. It caused the Little Fire in him to turned Cold- something that caused Tsuna’s whole body to groaned in pain sometimes. When Tsuna was younger, he was already oddly sensitive to things that other people cannot see or feel. So, now that he’s a teen, he was event more sensitive toward such things.

So back when that Old-Man makes the pretty Little Fire in him go asleep, his sensitivity towards those things got overwhelming strong, making his current sensitivity so strong that he got overwhelmed on a daily basis. So strong that whenever he got near a certain distance from Hibari-senpai, he could feel a lot of sensations in the air. When Hibari-senpai got mad, annoyed, or have one of his bloodlust, the air feels like a caged beast on the leash of lashing out in pain, uncomfortable, and intolerable.

This was until he started to Train his abilities with his grand uncle that it was more bearable.

This was how Tsuna knew to not come across the Demon’s path whenever that man feels like biting someone to death.

To make sure that he won’t catch the Demon’s attention, he makes sure to not stand out; No more failing test, no more timidness, no more bully, no more being Dame-ing.

Not that Tsuna was truly clumsy before.

He wasn’t clumsy.

He just seems like he was clumsy.

Tsuna could feel, see, and senses those being in the air that other people can’t see. So while others cannot see or feel them, Tsuna can. And they love to prank him, too. Making him trips, slipped, and so on and on was their daily greeting to him. Since those beings that he can see used to not knowing how to communicate with him through words or sounds, they would sometimes form words in the air to greet him, and those words were what Tsuna trips on. But now that he could control his power and understand them better, communicating with the Spirits were far more easier than breathing for him. Which made sense that he wouldn’t be tripping clumsily anymore.

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His mother, Nana, had told him that her Great-grandfather was like Tsuna when Tsuna was only 7 years old.

“Oh, Tsu-kun, you’re just like Ojii-sama! He is my uncle! I should give him a called and invite him for a visit!” Tsuna was so confused that he have a granduncle but he nodded anyway at his mother happy face. She might be a little too obvious and live in her own world far too much but that’s a mechanism for defending herself. So, Tsuna cannot hate her for it. This was also due to that fake father of his too.

So, when Tsuna was 7 years old, he meets his granduncle for the first time. Gintarou Saeki, the Head of the Saeki Shrine in an [Unknown] Region.

“Mommy, you are a Saeki?” Tsunayoshi asked when the family was sitting on the couch in the living room after their dinner.

Nana chuckles as she sipped her tea. “No, Tsu-kun. I was formerly known as Setsu Nana. When I married your father, I had to leave my Clan behind. My powers and bloodline had been properly sealed. So, now I am Sawada Nana,” Nana chuckled lightly with no sadness in sight.

“That’s right, Tsu-kun, your mother’s mother is my older sister,” Gintarou Saeki, Tsuna’s newly known Grand-uncle said.

Tsuna’s intuition ring at the back of his head with a question.

“Mommy, your clan and Gin-ojiisama’s clan aren’t the same?” Tsuna asked.

Gintarou Saeki looked surprised for a split second before he nodded. “Yes, we’re from different Clan. I am from the Fujiwara-no-Saeki’s clan. A very old Clan in the northern Japanese region. The equivalent would be the Hibari Clan here in Namimori. Your mother used to be from the Setsu Clan, which has the Bloodline of God- the Spirit God of Soul we called Setsu-no-Monorikami. While the Hibari Clan here was known to have a connection to the Wolf Demon via marriage from ancient time.” The old man with grey hair said with a kind and gentle smile on his face.

“While your mother’s bloodline was very thin-out, yours, however, was very pure due to the absence of your other bloodline’s power. Not only that, you are blessed by the Spirit, causing your already powerful bloodline to be even more power.” Tsunayoshi listened to the gentle tone and nodded his head in understanding and not understanding.

“What other bloodlines?” Tsuna asked feeling both comprehension and slightly cautious.

And that was how Tsuna gained knowledge of his Fake Father’s occupation and the connection of the Little Fire in him.

Fifteen minutes of silence later, Tsuna looked up to his grand-uncle with a determined gleam in his eyes and asked:

“Gin-ojii-sama, what should I do?” Tsuna knew exactly what kind of questions he should be asking.

The old man smiles and gave Tsuna an old-looking book that seems to shine brightly with something.

Ever since then on, Tsuna has been living as the Heir to the Fujiwara Clan. Once summer comes, he would go with his granduncle to the Fujiwara Clan to study there.

He meets new family members, new spirits, and a new connection there.

He learned what is Responsibility mean, what favors can do to the Spirit, why Spirits are needed, and how the clan keeps the reincarnation system in this world active with the help from the World’s Will.

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Tsuna’s daily routine was like this; wake up at 6:30 am to help his mother cook, take a quick 5 minutes showers, reviews his homework to make sure that he only will get 78% right, meditate with the Spirit, go to school at 7:25 am, be at school before 7:55 am or else Hibari-senpai will bite him to death, go to classes, takes notes with highlights, make sure to not stand out, do not interact with other people unless absolutely necessary, eat the lunch that he made with Mother, go meditate somewhere that doesn’t have people and no Hibari-senpai, go back to classes, do homework in classes, wait for the last class to end and go home. Do not stay after school since he wasn’t in any clue. Run home while training his sensitivity and control over his abilities- without being seen, of course. Come home, take a quick shower to purified himself, meditate, and then go play with the Spirits. Come back home to help Nana make dinner. Take another shower and went to bed at 9:00 pm. Wake up at 3 a.m to train with the Spirit and Communicate with the Fujiwara Clan for one hour- in other words, doing his duty as one of the Heirs. Go back to bed at 4:15 am and wake up at 6:30 am, again. Raise and repeat.

Unless anything change, this was Tsuna’s daily routine. From the beginning of his elementary school until when he was 12 years old, this was his daily routine.

After all, he does recall what his granduncle warned him that day before he went home for that month.

“Tsunayoshi-kun, you are very loved by the Spirit but do please be careful. Not every Spirit are good-will and not every Spirit is bad-will.” His grand-uncle had said to him when he had finished explaining to him what and why he could see, feel, and senses things that normal people can’t and shouldn’t.

Since then on, Tsunayoshi had been trying to live as a [Spirit Igmas].

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This suddenly changed when Tsunayoshi turned 12 years old; his grand-uncle was summoned to the other side.

That day was the day that he learned of who his true grand-uncle was- aside from being the head to the Saeki Shrine.

[The Messenger]

His Grandfather was the Messenger of Gods and Demons.

Without his grand-uncle, Tsuna had to mature at a much faster rate compared to normal teenager his age. He was more cautious, more alert, more active with the spirits, and communicate more with the Fujiwara Clan.

He learned how to talk with the Spirit when he’s by himself. As a result, Tsuna stopped interacting with the normal kids around him altogether by the age of 12.

He got average grades in everything that he does so that no one would pay him any attention. So, they didn’t notice that Tsunayoshi had already isolated himself.

Nonetheless, even sealed, Tsuna was still a Sky Flame user with the purest flames ever known to gods and man. Even when Tsuna doesn’t interact with others, he still draws attention toward himself with those that have the potential to awakening their flames.

Namely; Hibari Kyouya.

At the age of 13 years old, Hibari Kyouya was a force of nature. His fighting instinct was so damn accurate that he nearly caught Tsuna a couple of times.

Had it not being for the Spirit’s help, by now, Tsuna and Hibari would have been in a relationship that was not only going to give Tsuna headaches but also make his body aches too- in multiple ways.

Due to Tsuna’s maturity and his knowledge of himself, the seal that was supposed to have sealed Tsuna was on the verge of tearing apart at the mere age of 12 years old. His Flames along with the Blessing of the Spirit was so pure that Tsuna’s body nearly collapses. The Flames nearly burned him alive while the Spiritual abilities that he had nearly torn apart his soul and body.

On the morning that Tsuna had turned 13 years old, a man called Kawahira came to him asking for help.

In return, the man would train Tsuna and make sure that his body won’t collapse underneath the powers that he has.

The Spirits don’t trust Kawahira but they don’t hate him either.

They said that this Man’s Fate was very draining in both mentalities and spiritually; had it not being for his bloodline and his Will, Kawahira would have already committed suicide for all the things that he had done.

Since the Spirit don’t hate this man- even though they didn’t like him either- Tsuna agreed to their deal.

He had to take 4 months off school- with both notices from his mother and from the Fujiwara Clan toward the school.

During that 4 months of training with Kawahira, Tsuna had wishes that he wasn’t so strong willed and throw in the towels already. Was he secretly a masochist? He wondered.

Maybe it was due to the Blessing of the Spirits, but it didn’t take Tsuna that whole 4 months to unsealed his Flames.

It only took 3 weeks. The rest of the leftover time spent over trying to fine tune and control his Flames.

It wasn’t easy for Tsuna since he was more used to using Spirit Abilities. However, let it never be said that Tsuna was not determinate or resolve enough. He was definitely determined enough to used all of the other flames as his secondary flames. Well, all but Mist Flames. For some odd reason, Kawahira refused to teach him Mist Flames. Something about him being too young right now. At least, Kawahira was willing to teach the basic to Tsuna on Mist Flames. He never goes in depth because Tsuna’s too young and because Tsuna’s personality just never matches will with Mist Flames.

Tsuna still needs more training with Kawahira on the usage of Mist Flames but that’s only because Tsuna’s personality was too honest for any deceiving right now. Which was why he has a really hard time understanding or forming his Mist Flames.

“Tsunayoshi-san, you need to learn the art of acting. The very essence of Acting, or you won’t survive for long,” Kawahira had said to Tsuna with a grim look on his face one day when they finished their training for the day.

Tsuna’s eyes gleam with a flash of gold, “I know, Kawahira-jiisan. The Spirits told me that too,” But that’s the thing, Tsuna was already pretty good at lying. He lies to everyone at school on a daily basis. He hid himself away, his presences, and his personality. At school, aside from Hibari Kyouya, who had the instinct of a beast, everyone else seems to think that Tsuna’s air.

They didn’t even know that Tsuna existed in a way.

However, that’s the thing. A Mist Flames most dangerous aspect is their brain.

Tsuna might be smart and have god-like strong Wills but he lacks experiences and the necessary pains that will forge his mentality. His father might seem like he had betrayed Tsuna’s trust but he knows that Iemitsu loves him a lot. Tsuna’s mama, Nana, might be far too obvious and like to fantasize too much but she would kill anyone that hurts Tsuna- bullying doesn’t count as she thinks that it was only children playing. At least that was until Tsuna could control his Abilities.

“You need more experiences. You need more emotions,” The Spirits had told him before.

However, this was easier said than done.

Tsuna had experiences interacting with the kids at the Fujiwara Clan and experiences being one of the Heir for the Clan but- he wasn’t living with them 24/7.

Even though Tsuna is an Heir, this doesn’t mean that he was the only one, either.

There’s another person who will also be an Heir too. Tsunayoshi is the Heir to the Fujiwara Clan but his Position was for the Spirit Igmas seat. Meaning that his seat was for communicating with the Spirits and purifying the world. The other Heir’s position was the Mural Migmas; the one that controls how the Clan runs on its daily basis.

In terms of power, Tsuna’s words weighted more but in terms of closeness between the Clan members, the other Heir was more important. This much, Tsuna understand.

And what Tsuna needs are experiences not from the Clan’s members but from the outsider.

... What to do?

The 13 years old Tsunayoshi was not completely lost but he still was somewhat lost too.

Ah-

A gleam enters Tsuna’s eye as an idea formed in his head.

“I know what I have to do now,” Tsuna smile brightly at the older man, causing said older man to nearly slipped off the chair that he’s sitting on.

“... Tsunayoshi, from now on, you are forbidden to smile that brightly at anyone else.” Kawahira feels like his heart was going to burst out of its rib cage because of shock. That smile full of charisma, charms, Sky Flames, and whatever else that the Spirit gave him was far too dangerous in his humble opinion.

Even Giotto can’t hold a candle to that smile.

_____ Four Days Later ____

Tsuna woke up at slightly earlier than the normal time that he would have normally woke up on. He just got home late last night with Kawahira-san. His mother was already deeply asleep by the time that he got back last night so she didn’t notice that he was home already. However, when she woke up this morning, she notices that Tsuna’s presence was already up and moving inside his room.

“Tsu-kun~! Come down to help me cook will you?!” She called out loud.

“Coming Mama!” Tsuna’s voice wasn’t loud but it surprised Nana how intended it was. She smiles brightly to herself as she thinks about what should they made for today. It has been a full month already since she last saw him. Nana cannot wait to see how strong her baby boy has gotten.

“Mama, I’m home,” Tsunayoshi said with a small bright smile on his face as he hugs his mother tightly. He missed her very much in the past month that he hadn’t seen her. No matter how busy he was with his training, Tsuna always thinks about his family members that he didn’t see during his training.

“Welcome home, Tsu-kun~!” Nana happily welcomes her baby boy with opened arms. Five minutes later, Tsuna and Nana finally remember that they have to start cooking soon or Tsuna won’t have enough time to take a quick shower before he goes to school.

45 minutes later, a hearty breakfast consists of tamagoyaki, grilled fish fillet, miso soup, herbal rice and preserved mustard green that Tsuna made two months ago.

After breakfast, Tsuna took a quick shower and left the house exactly at 7:30 AM with his mother waving at him from the doorstep. Tsuna took a breathe to make sure that his senses are tightly within his control. After all, Hibari-senpai was such a demon that Tsuna didn’t even dear to let out his senses toward the teen fearing that he will be sense.

And yet, if Tsuna didn’t train his sensibility, he won’t be able to notice if and when Hibari-senpai came close to him.

Making his way toward school for the first time in a month, Tsuna found out that no one notices him at all since he had been controlling his aura and distributing his flames over the whole town.

The Spirits were so excited that he's back in town as they swirl around him, chatting excitedly with a nonsensical topic. Tsuna smiles softly at the familiar spirits as he went passed by Hibari-senpai without even batting an eye when Hibari glance over him.

Hibari probably felt something as he suddenly turned toward Tsuna with an intense gleams in his eyes. Odd, for some reason, Hibari could have sworn that there’s something different about that herbivore. For a split second, Hibari feels a very carnivore presence from the herbivore. Which cause his heart to skipped a beat.

But all that he could see was a weak and fluffy herbivore who tried to not get his attention.

Weird... Hibari frown deeply. He didn’t get to think deeper as a troublemaker appeared. Within a split second, his tonfa was out and a bloodthirsty glint entered his eyes.

Tsuna sighed out loud in relief that Hibari didn’t have his attention on him for long. Tsuna was already sweating when that eyed landed on him. For some odd reason, Tsuna could have sworn Hibari-senpai’s demonic blood was more active than anyone else in the Hibari bloodline, ever. It was no wonder why his instinct was so keen, too.

Tsuna sighs internally as he makes his way toward the Teacher’s Office to reported back his presence. After all, if he didn’t warn the teachers that he’s back, they won’t notice his presence at all. And that will cost problems for his attendance records.

Morning classes were the same as before.

Except, on Tsuna’s desk, there was a stack of paper (test) that he has to do since he has been absent for a whole month already. Homework, tests, quizzes, questionnaires, etc.

Tsuna took his time to only answered 78-80% right on everything.

Not too high and not low enough to catch attention.

What Tsuna didn’t notice was that while Tsuna was concentrating on the papers in front of him, a certain skylark was watching him with a frown on his face from the windows.

The whole classroom was already dead quiet as the students inside pale in fright.

Everyone thought that Hibari would bite someone in their classroom to death. However, they didn’t know who it was. Only a couple of the more perceptive people inside the room notice that Hibari was frowning while watching Tsuna.

Takeshi and Hana were those two people. The rest of the students inside the classroom was far too distracted by Hibari’s presences to notice otherwise.

Takeshi Yamamoto looks curiously at the fluffy hair boy and tilted his head.

Why was Hibari-senpai watching Sawada? He wondered with a curious glint in his eyes.

Hana, however, had long ago notice that something wasn’t right with the Sawada boy. How? By the fact that he wasn’t a Monkey like the rest of the school’s male.

Hana was the only one out of the whole school that had suspected that it was Tsuna who had done something about the school’s neglection toward the bullies. However, her suspicious was so small that she didn’t think much of it until now.

Odd looks entered both Takeshi and Hana’s eyes as they watch the curious and yet frustrated looks inside the Demon’s eyes.

Usually, Hibari was not a person who cares about the opinion of others; he usually uses his Animal-Kingdom authority to assaulted those that got on his nerves and rules without warning whatsoever.

However, now, for the first time ever since Hana and Takeshi could remember, Hibari wasn’t taking action.

He was actually thinking.

Both Takeshi and Hana’s face had an odd similarity looks on it; a What the Fuck looks.

Lucky for the students and teacher’s heart, Hibari left them alone after a couple of silence minutes.

Tsuna didn’t even notice the commotion as he concentrated on his paperwork.

He only gets out of the trace once the bell rings for the next class.

Only to find both Takeshi and Hana in front of his desk, looking at him very curiously.

... What just happened? Tsuna’s eyebrows twitch at the two’s presences in front of him.

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Chapter One: The Beginning of an Endless Life Part Two/Three

With the giggling sounds of the spirits from around him, Tsuna has to fight the urge to facepalm.

Those mischievous guys... Tsuna sighed internally as he lifted his eyebrows to the two people in front of his desk.

“Yamamoto-san? Kurokawa-san? What’s wrong?” Tsuna asked softly as he will his Sky Flames to not react and his Spiritual ki to not reactant toward the two presences. Something in Yamamoto caused Tsuna’s Sky Flames to twitch in interest. 

Ah- I see. Yamamoto-san is a Rain... No wonder.

Although, if he’s not careful with that facade of his, he will drown in his own sorrow. Tsuna internally frowned but on his expression, it was totally normal.

As for Kurokawa-san, this feeling... an Earth Flames? No, wait a second. That’s not earth! That’s Realization! Which mean, Kurokawa-san is a Forest Flame of the Dying Will Flames of the Earth? Although, the purity is very low. Low enough to not even being of used even if she’s on the verge of being a Latent. 

A Green Forest Spirit giggles as she dances around Kurokawa-san. Tsuna tried not to twitch as she saw the mischievous expression on the Green Forest Spirit’s face.

“Sawada- What did you do?” Kurokawa was the first one to ask with her hands over her chest, her feet tapping on the ground in both frustration and curiosity.

“Yes, Sawada, what did you do to bring Hibari-senpai’s attention to you? He didn’t even bite you to death!” Yamamoto asked with a large grin on his face as he curiously looked at Tsuna. His eyes glint softly without anyone’s notices, aside from Tsuna and the Spirits.

“Eh?” What? What did they just say?

Tsuna’s face pales rapidly as he looks around him as if Hibari was going to drop from nowhere to hit him. The last time that Hibari actually hit him was so long ago but Tsuna’s body remembered it clearly. The Spirits stopped giggling as they pat his back in support. 

Seeing the pale face on Tsuna’s face, both Kurokawa and Yamamoto lift their eyebrows.

“So, you don’t know what you did to get that violent monkey on to you?” Kurosawa said with a hint of disappointment in her tone. Tsuna’s eyebrows twitched slightly. 

Tsuna shakes his head as fast as possible without actually trying to shake his head off his shoulder. 

Both Kurokawa and Yamamoto exchanged a quick look before they went back to their desk without another question.

... Why do I have a feeling that this won’t be the last of this chat? 

Tsuna sighed internally as he resisted the urge to knead his head. 

Tsuna narrowed his eyes at the spirits who were giggling beside him but didn’t make a scene. That would be stupid and naive.

 It was pretty hard to do so when more than half the class was looking at him weirdly. 

Yamamoto-san seems really curious while trying to not seem like it. His smile was gone from his face but there was a genuine curiosity inside his eyes. Once in awhile, Tsuna can see and feel the latent Rain Flame inside the boy trying to surge out with sadness. Deep and solemn like the ocean floor. And that natural darkness... this boy, if he’s not careful, he will never come out of that darkness.

Kurokawa totally ignored Tsuna afterward. 

Tsuna signed internally with a small frown on his face.

What did he do that caused the Skylark to seek him out? He was pretty sure that he had the Spirits shield his aura away from Hibari-senpai. Aside from that, his Flames were all tightly lashed up deep within his soul with his Will and abilities. 

There was no way that Hibari-senpai would have noticed his flames. His control wasn’t that weak or sloppy. So, that could only mean that Hibari-senpai’s Flames have started to be active. By then, the Flames will seek out a Strong enough Sky who can and would be compatible with his Flames. 

Thus, making Hibari-senpai notice Tsunayoshi.

... That is very bad... 

‘My Flames are very pure so I knew that I could have accepted more than one Set of Guardians or Elements but... the first one that it attracted to after I unsealed the Seal is Hibari-senpai?’ Tsunayoshi’s face was slightly pale as he tried not to bang his face against the desk.

‘... Fate... Ah, Fate. Kawahira-ojiisan was right. Will I really have to take over Vongola in this world, too?’ Tsunayoshi tightly shut his eyes as his hands went into his own fluffy heads with an internal groan. 

He really doesn't want to. 

He can’t. 

As someone with abilities like his, he cannot be the Vongola Decimo in this world.

The Spirits World will literally smash the Mafia World to hell if anything happens to him. And in the Mafia World, death walks hand-in-hand with chaos and corruption. 

‘... But, I want my Elements.’

Tsuna groaned internally with a headache. 

‘Ahhhh, this is no use. Just thinking about these issues is of no use. Nono’s three sons are still alive, so I shouldn’t be worried about these issues at all. If Hibari-senpai really wanted to be my Cloud Element, then we have to see if the Spirit World can accept him first. Otherwise, no matter how compatible our Flames are, Hibari-senpai won’t be able to harmonize with me properly.’

Internally shaking his head, Tsuna ignored the giggling spirits around him as he continued school for the rest of the day.

3 and a half hours later, the school officially ended for the day.

Inside his backpack, there’s an additional 8 sheets of homework that are half-done, and two new textbooks for chemistry and calculus-math class. 

He was not looking forward to the math homework at all. Chemistry? He likes them since it was very similar to how the alchemy of the spirit and wizardry alchemy works but math? He was far too used to intuition to believe in numbers and data. 

Making sure that his aura and Flames was completely shielded away, and that Hibari-senpai was not anywhere nearby, Tsunayoshi quietly made his way home. 

He passed by the Flower Store that his mother likes to order flowers from. He then passed by the convenience store that he used to hide from his bully way back when he hadn't snapped.  He also passed by the park and saw the soul of a little girl being murdered. 

Finally, just two blocks away from his house, he comes across a pure white cat that has three tails in the middle of a road. 

A Nekomata? No, that’s not a nekomata. That is a Cat God...

And the cat is injured? Why is there so much miasm on that wound?

That... the trace of a demonfied curse?! Why is a Cat God being cursed by a demon?! And why is there suddenly the presence of a demon?! One that feels very obsessed too!?

Oi! Cat god move! A truck is coming your way!  

“Meow~!!!” It cries out fearfully with large tears in its eyes as it sees the truck coming it's way. But, it seems to be unable to move because a large black figure that felt very demonic was already running from the other side to it.

Shit.

Before Tsunayoshi noticed it, he had already crossed over the street and used Mist Flames to construct a hand that pulled away the Cat God, along the way, he didn't forget to use additional Earth Flames and Sky Flames to shield the demon away from the oncoming car, too. Tsunayoshi wasn’t sure why, but he knew that this demon was important, so he also saved it, too.

Since he wasn’t actually in the middle of the street, he shouldn’t be in the way of any incoming traffic. And yet, suddenly the trunk that was coming toward the Cat God suddenly twisted with a screeching sound and before Tsuna could do anything, his vision was already blackened. 

At the back of his mind, Tsunayoshi notices that all of the spirits were screaming in anger. The amount of wrath from the spirits caused the sky to change as thunder roared loudly. Tsunayoshi’s eyesight was completely blackened but he still feels and senses the change of the world’s spiritual ki as if something was coming out from the depths of hell.

... What’s happening? Shit! The Otherworldly Gate!

Before Tsunayoshi could say or do anything, his mind completely shut down and Tsunayoshi lost his consciousness.

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The death of Sawada Tsunayoshi cost a lot of damage to the world. 

The people from Nana’s side were the one that had suffered the most. The other Heir nearly destroyed a whole city due to rage and sadness. The spirits themselves caused a lot of havoc around the world in more than just one way. 

On that day alone, more damage was done to the world far more than the damages of natural disaster’s damages had done in a accumulation of10 years altogether together. 

The moment that Tsunayoshi lost his consciousness, in Italy, the ring on the Ninth’s finger shook before it turned into stone. 

The moment that Tsunayoshi’s soul left the world, Kawahira, or Checkerface, felt the threads of Life in the world start to twist and turn. Trinisette shook with signs of collapsing. 

The Arcobaleno’s pacifiers shine brightly, causing everyone to froze in shock. Aria’s vision started to change, causing her to scream in shock and fear at what she had seen.

Byakuran completely froze with a large marshmallow in his mouth. His eyes started to twitch as a pair of large white winds appeared from behind him.

“Tsu-chan?” Byakuran asked himself with a frown on his face as he completely ignored the marshmallow in front of him. He suddenly stood up, causing the person who was napping on his legs to fall off.

“Ran? What’s wrong?” Asked a red head male as he yawned cutely.

“Ah, sorry Sho-can. I just feel the cut off connection of Tsu-chan’s Sky Flames. Something’s wrong. We need to go to Japan right now!” Byakuran said as he pulled the red headed with him, who was already frozen in shock at what the White Hair male had said.

“W-wait! What do you mean something happened to Tsunayoshi-san?! Ran! Wait, stop pulling me! I haven’t put on my pants yet!” Shoichi yelled at the boy who’s pulling him. 

“Ah, that’s right. Sorry, Sho-chan,” Byakuran said with a sheepish smile on his face before it turned into a smirk, causing the red-head to blushed bright red like his hair as he smacked the other boy’s hand and ran toward the bedroom. 

Awwww, so cute. I don’t understand how the other world can be so cruel to Sho-chan! He’s so cute! 

A certain man with a name of a flower thinks to himself as he smiles softly with no hint of insanity in sight. 

A couple seconds later, his expression turned grimes as pain suddenly racked his whole body and soul. 

“Gaahhhhhhh!!!!” A loud and painful scream tore through Byakuran’s mouth as blood started to sipped through his eyes, ears and nose. 

Hearing the scream, Shoichi abandoned the shirt in his hand and rushed back toward the living room, only to see a collapsed Byakuran with hair dyed in red with his own blood. 

“Ran!!!” Shoichi screamed and was filled with a heart wrenching pain.

The day that Tsunayoshi’s soul left the world, the other two Trinisette Sky went into a coma for 7 days and 7 nights.

7 days after the burial of Sawada Tsunayoshi and another three days later, a certain hitman stepped foot onto Namimori soils.

And right away, Reborn’s instinct sings as if something was wrong with this place. 

Reborn came from Italy with a small folder filled with little to no information about his target. There was only the basic information that he got. No information on any useful information that might actually be useful for his contract this time. 

A full 10 days after the burial of Tsunayoshi, Reborn rings the doorbell of the Sawada resident.

A pale, wane, and exhausted Nana opened the door. 

“Are? Little boy, what can I do for you?” Nana asked, feeling exhausted but still tries to be neutral with the little boy in front of her door.

The next three hours were spent with Nana crying while explaining what happened and asking why can’t she reach her husband. That day alone, Reborn was so mad that Nana, who was the nearest, felt suffocating just from his bloodlust. And that was how, 3 hours after Reborn left to kick her husband’s ass, Nana felt that the seal on her soul becoming undone. 

Half an hour after Reborn left Namimori Town, Nana found herself fully awakened to her own flames and had completely erased all traces of being drunk on Iemitsu’s Reverse Sky Flame. A Nana with pale face, purple eyes, dark orange hair, and two small fangs looks at her house blankly before bursting into tears.

“Tsu-chan, mama’s so sorry, come back please?” She whispered before her vision blurred and she fainted.

5 hours after Reborn left Namimori Town, Hibari Kyoya followed his instinct and came upon the Sawada household. 

Inside was a faint Nana, who was rushed to the hospital. While Nana was in the hospital, Hibari Kyoya went through the whole house and found a lot of things that caused his brows to twitch in both aggravated and bewilderment.

“That damn Herbivore! How dare he hide away from me?!” Hibari Kyoya was enraged as he looked at the things that he found within the room of a certain Tsunayoshi Sawada. 

Kyoya feels regrets. He knew that there was something off about the boy the first time that he meets the fluffy animal way back in elementary school. And yet, due to his pride and his belief, he didn’t trust his intuition to not let the fluffy animal get away from his sight. And now, he lost the one person who could be his Sky.

The Baby-Carnivore was right. And Kyoya hated it.

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In Italy, the Vongola Ninth Boss and the World Greatest Hitman were sitting across from one another. 

The door opened and a blonde muscular man came in with a large happy grin on his face.

“Reborn! How’s my Tuna-F-” Before the man could even utter another word, Reborn was already unto him with a bloodlust so dense and a crystal clear accuracy shot from his pistol that it causes blood to flow from multiple places on the man’s body within a split second. 

“Baka Iemitsu, shut the fuck up and sit down right now.” The words from Reborn were light but the menace and pure rage behind the words caused everyone within the room to shiver in fear and dread. By now, Sawada Iemitsu noticed that there was a thick aura ominously surrounding Reborn. 

A shivering Iemitsu sits down with a pale face and shivering body across from Vongola Timoteo. Reborn’s eyes have never left the CEDEF’s leader. And the bloodlust from Reborn wasn’t getting any lesser. In fact, it only got denser and denser as he continued to look at the CEDEF leader. 

30 minutes of silence went by and yet no one was actually talking. Not even Timoteo was talking. All that he’s doing is sipping his cup of tea as he watches Reborn silently and carefully. 

After another 15 minutes of silence and being watched like he was a dead man walking, Iemitsu shuddery open his mouth. 

“R-Reborn? Why are you here?” The ‘And not in Japan with my Tuna-fish?’ was silently implied.

A small, cold and deadly, smile grace Reborn’s face as he tilted his hat to the side, “Why? Why wouldn’t I be here?” Reborn coldly asked Iemitsu with a deadly smile on his face. His eyes dark and only his perfect control over his emotions keep him from shooting the CEDEF leader to hell and back. 

Iemitsu winced, “W-were you in Japan with my family?” He asked as he tried not to shiver as Reborn’s gaze got colder and more deadly. 

“Family? What family? Ah, you mean Nana and Tsunayoshi? You still call yourself their husband and father?” Reborn asked as his hand clenched on his gun, really wanted to shoot this bastard to hell and back.

“W-what do you mean?” Asked a shivering Iemitsu, who started to feel that something was off. For the first time in more than 20 years, Iemitsu felt his Intuition started to buzz. Suddenly, without Reborn answering, Iemitsu started to shake as sudden fear grabbed his heart and his mind started to hurt.

“W-w-what’s happen?” The words from Iemitsu’s mouth were spoken through pure Will as his face was completely pale. 

Reborn looked at the paleness and the clear signs that Iemitsu was undergoing overwhelming Intuition Overdrive and he hid his smirk. Unlike normal Vongola Sky when they went through Intuition Overdrive, Iemitsu, as a Reverse Sky, when going through so, experiences about 100 times more pain. The fact that this idiota was still conscious speaks of his strong will and that, Reborn can respect. 

“Your son is dead, Iemitsu-baka.” Reborn said without much care for Iemitsu. If not for the fact that Nana still needs this useless husband of his, then, Reborn was more than willing to break his balls and let him know why he shouldn’t waste Reborn’s times.

“... What?” Iemitsu was silent for a couple of seconds as he clenched his hand to steady his breathing before he asked. Reborn took one look at the eyes of Iemitsu, who was dazed and unfocused from Intuition Overdrive and sneered. 

And then, as sudden as Reborn’s urge to kill this idiota bastard, the idiota eyes started to bleed with tears of blood.

“No... No, my little Tuna-fish can’t possibly be dead. No, Reborn, you’re lying,” Iemitsu might not be a good father, but he really does love his wife and son with all his heart. It was hard, at the beginning, for him to leave his wife and son behind due to the threats of the Underground World, but he did do it for their safety.

No matter how much he wanted to send people to watch over them, he couldn't. He doesn’t even want a trace to being traced back to them. 

“Are you calling me a liar?” A gun was already pointing at Iemitsu’s head. 

Nono took one look at Reborn and Iemitsu and he closed his eyes in despair. No, not again. 

He lost his three sons(not death, but all in a coma with no sight of waking up again) and nearly lost his last one. He hoped that Tsunayoshi would be okay living in a civilian life. Yet, Reborn said that he’s dead. 

“Reborn, what happened?” Nono asked as he placed his shaking hands underneath the table where Reborn doesn’t see it. 

“A car accident. According to Nana, Tsunayoshi was hit by a driver who was undergoing a heart attack while driving. It was short and fast, no pain at all before he was gone,” Reborn answered solemnly with his hand still on his gun, pointing at Iemitsu’s temple.

“Noooo-” Iemitsu fainted death on the chair, knocking his head on the table and spilling all the coffee. 

Nono looked at the fainted Iemitsu and his eyes reddened with sympathy. He knows how it feels to lose his sons, even though they aren’t officially gone yet. He wanted to faint too but he couldn't. His vision still blurred as a huge headache caused his mind to nearly collapse under the pressure. Unknowingly, Nono can feel that he faintly used his ability but toward what? He couldn’t tell because the headache was far too much and it took all his will to not faint too.

“It’s time I have a proper visit to Japan,” Nono said tiredly as he called his guardian to help move Iemitsu to a sofa.

While they were waiting for Iemitsu to wake up, Nono started to feel over-emotional. His sons were all in coma. Even if they wake up later, they will never be able to inherit the position of Decimo. His youngest found out that he was adopted and due to over-emotional from both Nono and himself, Nono had to seal him in Ice. 

But now, he really wishes that Xanxus was here. At least, with him here with him, Nono could feel that he didn’t lose all his sons. At the very least, with Xanxus’s presence, it would stabilize Nono’s heart and mind to the fact that he didn’t lose him like how he had lost his three other sons.

While Reborn was quietly sipping on coffee, and Nono was having his Rain massaging his head, the door to the room bursted open without any warning. 

A very tired, hurt in both emotional and physical Xanxus was at the door. His expression was completely pale. 

Before Nono could ask him how he was able to come out from the Ice, Xanxus said one sentence that caused everyone inside the room to widen their eyes.

5 hours later, a determined Iemitsu, a tired Nono, a very (still) pissed off Reborn, Xanxus and Squalo, and 3 of Nono’s guardians were flying to Japan.

By the time they got there, things had already started to change. 

While this was happening, Tsunayoshi woke up in a place that was straight out of anime/manga/TV shows or nightmare.

Magic.

There’s a lot of Magic in the air.

Don’t ask how he knew, he just does. From interacting with the spirits and from training with them, he could tell that the environment he’s currently in is enrich with magic. It feels different from the magic energy that he was used to with the spirits that he knows but it was still similar enough.

Where am I? Tsuna asked himself as he slowly set up. Eh? Something feels weird. 

Tsunayoshi looked at his hand and blinked. 

A small boy’s hand.

... Ehhhh?!!!!!!!!!!

What the fuck is going on?!!!

10 minutes later, Tsunayoshi- or just Tsuna- feel like smacking someone’s head in.

He doesn’t know how it was possible for him to be here. He doesn’t know when he got here. He only knew that this body belonged to a boy called “Kaien”. Kaien Marble Phantasm.

This boy was a half Human half Elemental Spirit. A Fire Elemental Spirit?

His father was the Fire Lord who governed over the Fire Element. Yes, Governed. Past tense. That Elemental Lord no longer existed. So, as a halfling, he has been living with his mother for the past 6 years.

And just 3 days ago, his mother left the world due to illness. An illness that everyone in their village has experienced. 

Kaien had survived but at the cost of his other half-blood. Now, he’s completely human. No, that’s not right. His human side had now completely vanished. What was left was only the remnants of humanity and bloodline inside his veins. Kaien’s other half-ELemental blood was in a sealed state. So now, he looks, feels, and lives like a normal human.

Tsuna sighed out loud in relief.  Ahhh, thank god that he’s a normal human. Even as a normal human, fate still likes to play with him so if he’s a halfling then... just imagine the amount of chaos and mayhem that he will face in the future without the help of his Spirits friends was already enough to give him a migraine. 

He has the memories of this kid’s body so he knew that this kid used to specialize in Necromancy, Summoning, Alchemy, and Weaponsmithing. However, for some reason, Tsuna has a feeling that he was only at the beginning level for all those skills.

There was some memory of Divination, Healing, and Ancient Magic. But, Kaien has no interest in them.

Tsuna looked at the house in front of him and sighed out loud. 

5 rooms, two-story, wooden-log house with a water well, a large garden with plenty of various herbs, fruits, vegetables and flowers, a river nearby with a watermill. An attached Firewood storage space and a large tree with a swing on it. 

Right in the middle of a forest with plenty of trees that are larger than even the ginkgo-god tree found in the main shrine of the Main Family back home. 

Clearly, this was a completely different world. If the memories didn’t convince Tsuna, then the environments themselves did. 

Tsuna looked at his current house and... sighed out loud again. 

He stood up and walked in. With the memories, he has no problem living in this house.

However, there’s still this sense of unfamiliarity within the air. 

The spirits that he was so used to seeing was missing.

Tsuna feels oddly lonely as he looks around. 

... They really aren’t here...

A small teardrop from Tsuna’s eyes. 

Tsuna feels like he’s truly alone this time.

Years later, in the Realm of Gods, a wedding of the Gods was taking place. 

The Son of Apollon, Solorius, was feeling utterly bored. 

It was his Mother’s sister’s wedding, but since they didn’t allow him to cause Chaos, he was utterly bored. As the son of a demigod and a god, Solorius was the perfect image of a peerless godling. So, he has to listen to his parents’ warning this time.

He has his mother pitch black hair and his father pure gold eyes. When activating his magic, his hair would turn golden and his skin would turn slightly gold.

There are countless other gods here that wanted to talk with him but... as the son of Apollon and the grandson of Zeus, Solorius was actually more like his granduncle Hade in personality. He was stern, unyielding, merciless but had a deep sense of mischievousness from Zeus' younger day that it caused everyone in the Gods Realm to call him Chaos’s Child instead.

Thus, after letting his Mother know that he is leaving, Solorius left the party behind. 

What Solorius didn’t count on was meeting his Granduncle and the newly Hell Court’s Guard, his very own twin brother, Niosus. 

As the Sons of Apollo, Solorius and Niosus should be living in the Realm of God with their father and mother. But, the thing is, both Solorius and Niosus’s mother don’t live in the God Realm. She lived in the Underworld with their Granduncle, Hade.

As a result, Solorius live in the God Realm with their father while Niosus live in the Underworld with their mother. And being closed by their mother and granduncle causes Niosus’s power to be the complete opposite of Solorius. 

Thus, the crashes of their power cause a whole mountain to collapse. The very mountain that the newly wedded gods and the goddess was going to spend their newly wedded life in. 

It wasn’t like they were fighting, okay? It was just that their power naturally reacted toward each other like that! 

Both Solorius and Niosus exchanges look before they flee without looking back. Niosus goes back with Hade to the Underworld while Solorius flees to who knows where after hiding his power. 

No way was they staying there after that! They aren’t stupid!

After landing in a place on Mid-Earth, Solorius could hear his mother's angry groan and the angry shouts from the two newly wedded gods.

The sky darkened and the carnage of winds formed. 

However, for some odd reason, those anger never reaches this area.

Solorius looked around himself and felt his curiosity awakened in full blow. 

Where is this? He was in so much rushing that he didn’t bother to look where he was going.