Target 7 - Vongola's Strongest

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Reborn's POV:

I looked at the class with cold eyes. They're so glad Tsuna has a heart of gold or otherwise I would have already torn them apart limb from limb. Cowards.

First, they insulted Tsuna in front of Nono which worked in our favour. Secondly, they accused the Decimo of the strongest mafia famiglia in the world of paying people to act or say certain things- as if! I wish Tsuna wasn't so kind.

Oh well. They also interrupted our little moment; if this was any other summer where we would come here, we would have stayed like that for a long time but no. Well, this was my idea but I never thought they'd get in my way so much.

Brats. When I told the allied famiglia's plus Vongola HQ that Tsuna was being bullied, they were all about to murder everyone who ever bullied Tsuna. Yes, that includes the Varia. Xanxus grew about fifty irk marks after that.

Anyway, I looked at them choosing their intruments carefully until I heard a shout. "Hey! I want this guitar, give it to me!" I turned to see- what was his name? Mochida? -pointing at an acoustic guitar encased in glass. The guitar had a black base, with white feathers hand painted onto it (up top).

I remember that guitar. Tsuna and I painted that one. "You can't have that one, it's special. Now stop whining and hurry up," I spat coldly, still grumpy from being interrupted with mine and Tsuna's 'moment'. I looked over at Tsuna to see him happily leaning on the grand piano.

I huffed. He looked over at me, smiling. "Stop being grumpy, Reborn. It doesn't suit you," he commented playfully. I huffed and walked over to him, standing in between his legs. "They annoy me. And they insult you almost everyday even though they know you're the decimo- blatant stupidity," I shot back.

I heard giggles behind me but I pretended not to notice. I quickly pecked his lips and walked over to the mini stage at the far end of the room. Dammit his lips are like a drug... I thought. I am never telling him that though.

I looked over at the students. All seemed to have something they could play- some of them had to grab the keyboards instead of a piano since Tsuna's grand piano is the only one currently in the room. Not like I planned for this or anything.

"You all have 45 minutes to try and play a song without any reference. The last fifteen minutes, you will all play the song you've chosen one at a time. Now go," I informed them coldly. Tsuna was immediately on the piano stool and started to play the piano.

I smiled triumphantly when I suddenly thought of something. Now that the class is involved, they either have to be killed or join the mafia.. Hehehe, time for some tor-tutoring, I thought, chuckling sadistically.

Oh yes, this was a great idea.

When the 45 minutes were up, I had them all perform one by one. Needless to say most of them only knew about half of the song and didn't perform well at all. It was amusing. "Hey dame-Tsuna, why don't you take us to our rooms like a good little slave, huh?" Another kid asked. I sent KI his way.

I could see Tsuna's guardians send their KI his way as well. Good. "Why don't you shut your trap. There's a no bullying policy in Vongola mansion, and unless you stick to it you can say goodbye to your life," I spat. These kids were really starting to piss me off.

Tsuna sighed and shook his head before walking over to the small pile of paperwork he had left. "What are you still doing here? You have free time now so go back to your rooms. This room, the second floor and above are all off limits. Get a move on," I ordered.

"H-Hai!" They all yelled, stumbling out of the room. I turned towards Tsuna and wrapped my arms around his shoulders, putting my head on top of his. His hair is still as fluffy as I remember, I thought happily. "Now, where were we~?" I asked.

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