Katekyo Hitman Reborn! Fan Fiction ❯ Cavallone Moon ❯ Cavallone Sky Flame ( Chapter 4 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Sighing heavily, the amnesia cursed girl slouched down in the back of Dino’s English class, pulling at the dark navy hair on the sides of her head. The days seemed to have flown by quickly as now it’s been a whole month living in Japan. It felt like it’s flew by too quickly for her liking. The thought worried her since it meant that soon Dino would have to leave for Italy in just a little over a month. She struggled to not show how disappointed she felt about it.

Already she was growing fond of their time together for the four days each week that he’d spent to tutor her for a few hours after school, mostly receiving new assignments for higher levels as she needed more challenges. Usually they’d just chat while they worked on their own paperwork, enjoying the focused atmosphere. Sometimes she’d lose track of time, staying later than intended, but he never seemed to mind. Dino enjoyed the company, particularly the random topics the girl would bring up. She had quite the random knowledge.

Most school days she’d follow Tsuna and the others to sit in and help him with the students who struggled, enjoying being his personal assistant. Other than that, they’d simply talk through texts just see how the other was faring. He’d been constantly working at the school and for his family, occasionally getting into fights with Hibari who seems to demand for someone to beat the shit out of. Poor Dino seemed to never get a break.

She worried for his health. The lack of rest would do more damage than anything, but he seemed responsible enough to take care of himself, she felt. A part of her felt a little jealous of the prefect, for having spent so much more time in the past training with the blond. She would accompany them to watch over Dino, but the fear of growing too clingy disturbed her. She needed to step back and give them some time apart before he’d grow tired of her or think of her as a clingy child. It’s the last thing she wanted him to think of her.

She simply worked on the assignments at hand and turns them to him once done, or if she needed help. She didn’t want to bother him so much; he had enough on his plate to worry over. She’d wait for him to come to her, refusing to become another burden taking more than what little time he can give her.

Tsukiko sat uncomfortably in English Literature, doodling in a notebook. She had no right to grumble about the discomfort she felt, given that it was her fault for...’accepting’ a skirmish with the Namimori Prefect. Still, she was flustered and grumpy. The prefect, Hibari Kyouya, hounded after her, literally following her around Namichu like a hungry wolf circling in on its prey. To be honest, she felt extremely bothered by this only after she found it to be funny and interesting in how he would give her so much attention, regrettably the wrong choice of words and thoughts. It got worse after he would scare everyone in her general area, irritating her to no end. No one would walk near her, much less talk. She could barely walk anywhere without hearing footsteps follow her every step, feeling those cold narrow eyes glaring daggers in her back. She felt much more paranoid than ever, she hated it.

To end the tension between the two for a while, she at last accepted in a furious response to fight the prefect that morning. She stopped mid-walk to Dino’s class, spun around on the balls of her heels and faced him toe to toe, she could’ve sworn some of her hair whipped his face since his brows furrowed more and eyes were closed in irritation. It was a wonder no one heard her near-shouting. She stood just inches from his face, only then she noticed that their height difference wasn’t that much, and then challenged him to a battle to end this absurdity.

Of course, he looked creepily happy.

The expression he gave her forced shivers throughout her body, though she tried her best to hide it well. She thought she was tough enough to handle him.

What. A. Mistake.

She had no idea she would actually let him get under her skin, snap like a mad woman, and run after him upstairs to the roof. Fighting in a dress isn’t something she did often, though the loose layer of thin strapped dresses with black spandex leggings and black boots were a common style she liked. Honestly, it depended on her mood and weather. Today was a warm-cool day, so layers, leggings, and boots fit just fine. She wondered if he actually accepted her signing in as a guest nearly every day. If he did, he didn’t show it.

During the fight, she ended up getting smacked quite a few times in several places leaving big ass bruises from his hard, metal tonfa, ultimately making it tough to land when she’d evade his attacks. She profusely called him names, earning more smacks and icy glares, telling her to watch her mouth while in his presence. She had a fun time mocking him, which was a poor decision on her behalf. The teen had a violent temper.

For a while, it seemed that he was going full out, until he whipped out the chains at the ends of his tonfa. He knew how to immobilize a person, clipping their wings to prevent them from fleeing. He had the weapon for both close combat and distant. She was impressed, but she had her own weapons. Focusing her flames energy into her rings, she had summoned her usual dual blades, engulfed in her white flame. She noticed the skylarks slight surprised expression; perceptibly he never had seen her flame before.

Her fighting style resembled that of a rogue, as Basil compared. Something about a game. Or a ninja, as she loved to consider. It was in her instinct to fight the way she did. She was incredibly swift and flexible. She really wondered what the hell she was.

All during her time in the class after the fight, the pain felt like it was still growing, covering most of her back with pain. It was difficult to just sit still. The fight was troubling at first. He had the upper hand, confident that he’d win. However, like with Lal-shishou, she always came back with a plan to roughly win. She found it hard to fight someone without knowing what they’re capable of, so, once seeing the style of fighter the prefect was, it became a little easier to predict his moves. Never before had she fought against a tonfa wielder. It was exciting, yet terrifying all the same.

Naturally, Basil was there as her ‘guardian’, but just for one scrimmage, she asked that he’d stay out of it. She thought that he had this hilarious expression glued to his face during the entire fight. It looked like he was about to die from cardiac arrest any minute due to the panic written ever so clearly all over his young face. He probably thought that Iemitsu and Reborn would notice her injuries, getting angry with him and blaming it all on the poor boy. Honestly, she could take the pain; it’s no problem for her. A little pain never killed her; at least, that’s what she was taught by Lal-shishou. Thinking about the grumpy, scary woman, she felt a bit lonely with her being so far away. In a way, she saw her like an older sister, or a strict mother-like figure.

The effect of his tonfas hurt more than she imagined. The hard, cold steel shrouded by his flame did more than by itself. Previous to, she had always fought against guns, hand-to-hand combat, and blades, regrettably never this. She was literally thrown off guard, stumbling back while ducking at every buzzing swing of the extension chain and weight. The end weight to one of his tonfas collided in her gut, sending her back against the hard wall to the entrance. She swore she heard a crack and a numbing feeling to the back of her head as her vision blurred with a few soft black spots.

At that moment, a few flashes of images flickered across the back of her mind.

It wasn’t the same as before. Images of a woman who looked much like herself.

She attempted to move in his direction after a few seconds of regaining her breath, shoving herself off of the wall, circling him like a newborn fawn just learning how to walk. Her mind was playing tricks on her as she suddenly caught a glimpse of odd shapes moving behind the prefect and voices surrounding her every.

Tsukiko had mouthed the words of ‘what the fuck is that’ as she pointed behind him, earning a glare from the boy, probably getting that she was using a lame trick to distract him.

Taking this as his chance, Hibari dashed towards the dazed Tsukiko, tonfa pulled back to swing. She was too diverted and dazed to react in time.

Her senses fluttered as she experienced a commanding and distinguishing sensation surface from one side to them.

At that moment, the fight was interrupted as a blazing whip seized their fighting, completely throwing her off balance. Tsukiko nearly pissed herself as the flame was frighteningly close to her face. She tripped, falling forward and into the skylark, who was glaring ice cold daggers towards the intruder. Her face planted against the chest of the Cloud Guardian, who surprisingly held onto her. She half-expected him to shove her to the ground, or side-step, letting her hit the ground face flat. He just supported her, a few inches from his chest. She refused to look at his face, imagining a creepy glare.

Stepping out of her thoughts of the wild fight, she gazed back at the one man she never expected to be capable of fighting, the Cavallone. The blunette watched him closely, zoning out anything he was saying. She felt irritated that she was stopped from fighting since she never liked the idea of leaving something unfinished. Yet, she wasn’t mad at the blonde. He only meant to prevent any further trouble, she supposed. She noticed that Basil was right behind him as he entered the fray. The little jerk told on her…but she should’ve expected that. He was supposed to watch over her, not let her get into fights. Oh, well.

Even now, as she sat in the English Literature class, she could still remember that feeling she got when he used his flame on the roof. She never felt a sky flame as warm, prominent, and beautiful as his. It wasn’t as large or flashy as Iemitsu’s, or Tsuna’s, she assumed. She had yet to see the younger Vongola’s. She had stood there, in the prefects arms, admiring the flame the Cavallone emitted. Yeah, it was a little awkward. Just a bit.

At that moment, she had swiftly moved from the prefects arms as if he burnt her, ignoring him completely. Her interest was in the Cavallone, who apologized profusely. He simply stated that their fight needed to wait, since they were scaring some students. She nodded dumbly. However, the prefect was enraged, practically hissing at the blonde for interrupting their fight, declaring he’d ‘bite him to death’. Before things got out of hand, she stepped before the Cloud Guardian, begging him to stop. She didn’t know what to say to the older man, but stand there, watching as the prefect left for his office without a word and glaring at Dino. It seemed that everything was his fault regardless. At that point, she was alone with the blonde, who jumped away as the skylark threatened with his tonfa.

She felt relaxed in the calm silence between them as he just smiled at her so kindly. His smile filled her with a warm, fuzzy feeling. But as she stepped closer, she felt herself flinch at each step. There will be large bruises later. His face switched to concern and slight disappointment, not quite anger, from her struggle.

They weren’t up there long. He asked if she was ok, wanting to know if there were any open cuts and bruises he could help her with. She lied, instead, saying that she was fine. All because she suddenly became shy, averting his gaze the entire time they walked to his class. Dino was oblivious of her inner turmoil. She followed closely behind him as he led her to his class next class.

Occasionally, she’d helped him as personal assistant. Somehow, Reborn convinced the staff and Principal to allow her to ‘watch’ over the clumsy blond. Honestly, he needed a baby-sitter, at least, preventing him from breaking anything with his face. She kind of felt bad for him after witnessing more of his unfortunate accidents. She’s surprised that he hasn’t damaged any school property. If that did happen, she wondered how the prefect would take it. That was a scary image.

Now, Tsukiko sat uncomfortably in the back, fiddling with her rings. She observed everything the oblivious blonde teacher did, catching every little mannerism. She couldn’t help stare at him with endless supply of curiosity and a growing admiration. His flame stood out to her for some reason. It wasn’t like Iemitsu’s sky flame, as she thought in a broken record kind of way. The Cavallone’s was just…different. She had no idea why she was driving mad over the thought.

DING DING DING DING DING

The blunette jumped in her seat, flinching at the angry pains. ‘Ah! Balls! Dumbass bell!’

Everyone in class scurried out, excluding her and the Cavallone, who was busy cleaning up his possessions. Oh, and his growing flock of obsessed fangirls. They were beginning to irritate her to no end. Just like Hibari, they also stalked her in the hallways, only to shoot glares at her and whisper whenever she’d turn to look. They intentionally wanted her to know how much they disliked her. If they thought to scare her away, they had another thing coming. It was ridiculous how some teenage girls were possessive over what doesn’t belong to them. Almost territorial. It was kind of funny if she thought about it differently. In her opinion, acting like that was more of an embarrassment, or childish. Although, she wasn’t one to talk, she had her phase of obsessing over something. Just not over a person.

Every so often, he’d readjust his glasses on his nose, brushing back a few loose strands of sun yellow hair. It was difficult to talk to him with the younger girls in his class flouncing around him. If she tried, they’d cut her off. It was best to avoid any headaches, so she’d wait till they left and he turned to her, if he had time. In that case, she was no better. Was she thinking about him too much? Asking too much? Perhaps she was becoming a bit obsessed, which could be worse.

She half hoped she was running through a phase. Crushing on an older man wasn’t always a good thing, even if it’s just six years difference. At this time, it was a big deal. She was still a teenage girl. Besides, he’d want someone older who was more experience, maturity, and more in common with him than what she could share. She barely even knew who she was.

Basil was busy talking to Tsuna and the other boys outside the door, waiting for the girls and Ryouhei. She averted her eyes from her desk towards the door as she packed her notebook and pens. She caught the red head boss glancing in her direction, a faint blush growing at being caught looking at her. He was a strange one, always blushing when she’d try speaking with him. She found it to be adorable, thinking it was because a girl other than the two in his family was flirts with him. She felt a little bad teasing him, playfully, of course. His reactions were too cute to miss. He was much like Tsuna, she discovered.

Scooting back a bit, she prepared herself to stand up, only to fall back down as another surge of pain shot through her left leg this time. Plopping back down in her seat made her back ache more. Wow, she was really messed up.

“Tsukiko-chan?” Dino couldn’t help but notice her struggling from across the room, it was clear she was in pain from the fight. It’s nearly impossible to remain unharmed fighting Kyouya, he thought. Standing up, he made his way through the group of girls and over to her with an ice pack and his emergency pack he grabbed earlier for her.

Tsukiko looked into his concerned brown eyes, feeling overwhelmingly shy. “N-No…I-I’m ok. It’s nothing.”

“Gah!” She flinched, rubbing her sore leg. ‘I must’ve pulled something.’

“Tsukiko.” His voice was firm and serious. “You’re clearly in pain. Please, let me help you.”

Her stubbornness was becoming a problem, he thought. He really didn’t want to see her hurt. If she refused to budge, then he’d use force if necessary.

“At least, use this ice pack and let me tend to some of these injuries.” Dino leaned over to her level, ice pack next to the leg she was gripping. His hand lightly brushed hers, causing her to blush immensely and flinch in her seat. He eyed her strangely, oblivious to the raging storm of emotions rattling her. He probably thought she flinched out of pain.

“What’s wrong with Tsukiko-san?” Tsuna walked up to them, the group following right behind him. She didn’t have the nerves to look up considering how hot and possibly red her face felt. Her eyes were glued to the hand rubbing the outside of her thigh with a small ointment and bandage. It appeared that she earned a nasty scratch there. She felt so uncomfortable with everyone watching her, but enjoyed the contact of his warm and gentle hand, nonetheless. She felt a bit sick from the clashing feelings she felt.

“She accepted Kyouya’s challenge this morning. She sustained a few bruises and scrapes.” Dino answered with a miffed face.

Tsukiko looked at him, surprised in his tone of voice. She felt her stomach drop with guilt at the angry pitch.

“Tsukiko-nii…” Chrome’s soft-spoken voice filled with worry made her flinch, her heart aching a little. The younger soft-spoken girl of the class had grown on her a lot. She respected the girl. The soft-spoken girl was a refreshing break-away from the others, as they were constantly talking or arguing, not that it was a problem. The silence and comfortable small talk was appreciated. She supposed how she looked up to Bianchi as that strong and reliable older sister to the family gave her a goal to be something akin to that in the group. She had no idea why she wanted so badly to be someone for them to look up to as an older sister as well.

“I’m ok, Chrome-chan.” Tsukiko smiled as a promise. “Just wanted to see what he’s all about...although I do regret it.”

“EH?! Tsukiko-san?! Why would you do something dangerous like that?!” The short brunette stepped closer, looking over at her injured thigh only to blush ridiculously from its higher placement. She swore she saw a small trail of blood drip. Actually, as she looked towards the older man, he didn’t seem to notice, or care, where he was touching. His expression was scary even. All he was doing was rubbing the ointments and bandaging her scraps there and her arms a bit.

“Tch! Troublesome woman.” His supposed ‘right-hand man’ scoffed at her. Tsukiko knew that he still didn’t trust her like some of the others had almost instantaneously. She could understand his concerns, but it could be downright exasperating with him growling at her and accusing her of almost everything evil and corrupt. Naturally, she tried to make peace with the guy, but soon discovered how similar they were to one another. Protective, loyal, and even a bit hotheaded. Yet the oddest feeling she’d get is whenever they’d fight it gave her a sense of comfort and familiarity. He reminded her of someone she once knew. She wondered if she should tell him about it, or at all.

“Maa~. Maa~. Be nice to her! You’re just as worried, too, Gokudera.” Takeshi smiled at the flustering teen who denied rather quickly. She felt more comfortable when the baseball lover was around; he always lightened the sour mood whenever Gokudera would express his daily distrust towards her. Strangely, he reminded her a bit of someone, as well.

“Sh-shut-up, moron!”

“A-Are you ok, Tsukiko-chan?”

The blunette looked up, mostly cleared of her blush, when the Shimon boss looked her in the eyes with a small blush of his own. She couldn’t help but smile at his shyness. “Yeah, I’m ok. Nothing I can’t heal from. Sorry to be so…um…”

“Reckless.”

Frownin g, Tsukiko turned to the blonde leaning next to her at eye level. He wasn’t smiling anymore, but not as angry either.

“Yeah, you’re right…sorry.” She avoided eye-contact as much as possible at that point. She felt so childish for not considering worrying the others. She just felt a bit restless at times.

Without looking at her, he continued to gently massage her leg and whispered low enough for her to hear. “You really thought that I wouldn’t find out? You need to be careful around him…”

Dino felt a bit protective of her when he sees them together. He felt uneasy with the way Kyouya looked at her. It didn’t settle well with him in the least bit. That predatory look he gave her told him more than just a simple challenge in a fight, at least he thought so anyway. He was attracted to her. Maybe more as a challenger, but there was definitely something with that gleam in his eyes that spoke something entirely different. Though, he would obviously deny it, maybe not really understanding it himself. He probably wasn’t even aware of it. Was Tsukiko aware?

“D-Dino-s-san?”

The softest voice woke him from his thoughts, failing to hide his agitation. Tsukiko felt like she would die from the look he was giving her leg. It scared her even as it wasn’t a natural look on him. She sighed a bit in relief as the blonde loosened his expression, smiling tenderly. He couldn’t stay mad at her. The apology in his eyes melted her like butter on the inside. How could it be possible to feel so weak around him?

“Tsukiko, I just…” Dino felt himself struggle with the right words to use without sounding so…inappropriate or embarrassing.

Blue eyes shifted away, refusing to look him in the eyes. “I-I won’t do it again, as long as I can help it. I promise.”

“Tsukiko…” Dino muttered softly, but was immediately interrupted as the door opposite to them slide open abruptly, revealing the prefect again. His piercing eyes bore into her, yet the intensity wasn’t as prominent as it usually was, which confused the girl a bit. It made her shift uncomfortably, especially when he made his way directly towards her. The others quickly stepped away from the prefect’s direct path towards her and Dino, glaring occasionally at them. However, it stirred something inside the temporary English teacher. Standing defiantly, Dino gave Hibari a disapproving glare. “We need to talk, Kyouya.”

From the lack of response from the dark haired teen, she assumed that Dino’s attitude had peek his interest as he didn’t say much except give him a deadly glare. The exchange between the two was extremely tense.

Hibari gave her one weird look before turning after the blond. She couldn’t tell if her eyes deceived her, but he almost looked sympathetic. Dino stepped out, stopped and looked at Tsukiko directly with a slightly strained smile. “You go on ahead. And Tsuna, Basil. Make sure she gets home safely and watch her. I’ll stop by later to check up on you.”

Hibari glanced over towards a surprised Tsukiko. She couldn’t imagine what goes on in his mind. The prefect left after a grunt and shut the door. Instant concern flooded every ounce of her. She worried for the blond. Yet by the look Dino have Hibari, she was a little more concerned for prefect.

****

“So, uh, what was that all about?”

Tsuna had no idea what was going on. Sighing in aggravation, she unsteadily lifted herself from her seat and tried to stand without flinching. It was a challenge.

“H-Here, l-let me help you.”

Looking towards the shy voice, Tsukiko gratefully took Enma’s offered hand and shoulder for support. Smiling considerately, she accepted. He was trying to conquer his timidity, and for that, she felt proud of him. Leaning against him, the boy could hardly stop his growing blush the moment her right boob brushed against his arm. If she wasn’t aching so much, she’d laugh. Fortunately for her, he was tall enough to support her without falling. He was surprisingly an inch taller than her. She guessed she couldn’t tell his actual height since he was always slouching. On her other side to her, the girls stood close by her in case.

“Thanks, En-chan.” Tsukiko smiled over at the ginger who flinched at how close proximity of their faces. He still had a ways to go.

“E-Eh! I-It’s ok…” Enma stuttered. “It’s nothing, really.”

“Nothing?” Oh, she tried not to be mean to him by flirting and teasing. “Nah, you’re sweet. Thanks.”

Tsukiko only needed his assistance down the stairs so by the time they hit the gate, she dropped her arm and stretched out for about a few minutes so she could remove at least a bit of the tenseness in her limbs. Adel and the rest of the Shimon family had already left, leaving Enma with them. She often wondered if Enma was really their boss, because from what she’s seen, Adel has more authority. She reminded her of a protective and strict mother. Yet another strong female role model.

Stretching her upper body in a slight twisting manner, Tsukiko caught a glimpse of a figure on the roof from over her shoulder, looming over Namimori. Squinting ever so slightly, she recognized the silhouette as the prefect, eerily watching them leave. She could tell that they were looking at one another. His actions seem to be bolder as of late. At least, around her.

She really felt like bugging someone suddenly.

Just to peeve him, she waved to make sure his attention was directly on her, turned slightly, and then leaned over with one hand on her hip and smacked her butt mockingly with the other. At least, she thought that it would irritate the hell out of him considering it was a bit of an inappropriate gesture. And it did. Instantly, the prefect turned from the roof and sprinted towards the exit. It seemed that he really didn’t like it.

Jumping in anxiety, she looked over the walls and windows to see if she could get a glimpse of him, hoping he wasn’t really running for her. She did, however, spot a befuddled Dino staring right back at her from his classroom with a wide blush painted across his light tanned cheeks. She couldn’t stop from gawking right back at him and tried to think of something to do to redeem herself.

Looking away embarrassed from being caught doing something childish by the handsome man, she spotted Tsuna and the others with a panicked faces. Smiling guilty, she shrugged her shoulders apologetically. She blinked twice when she noticed the shift in their eyes and instant fear growing across some of their faces.

They all flinched when they spotted Hibari running straight for them.

“Eh?!” Tsuna’s face paled, eyes widening. “WH-Why would you instigate him like that, Tsukiko-san?! He’s the last person you want to irritate!”

“Shit!” Tsukiko gasped, and at once, they fled. Some screams were sounded as they dashed down the streets, mostly Tsuna’s squeaky ‘HIEEE!’s. Tonfas were set on bringing down pain.

Dino stood shocked as he witnessed a possible bloodbath take off around the corner. He laughed at her sense of humor, though it may be childish sometimes, he found it endearing all the same. It only expressed how animated she was.

After his little talk with Kyouya, he wanted to make it clear to him to not harm her as he had. He may barely know her, but seeing her covered in so many bruises and cuts left an unsettling feeling deep in the pit of his stomach. Of course, the prefect glared, bared his teeth and threatened him for daringly lecture and telling him what he should or should not do.

It never bothered him to take care of others. He loved being able to help. He eventually earned the image of a ‘big brother’, which he took proudly. As he watched her with his little brother, he smiled and hoped that when her memories return, she’d always value them. He could tell how happy she felt, knowing that she had friends, though not from her past, but people who cared.

She was friendly, maybe a bit flirtatious, but honest and kind. He noticed the way she assisted others in class, helping him work one on one with those who struggled. Her explanations helped Tsuna improve ten times more than even Gokudera, and that’s saying something. He could tell she shared the same passion in helping others.

She was someone important to Iemitsu and Reborn. Even now, Tsuna and the others instantly reach out to her. If she couldn’t find her past or her memories, then she could start fresh here. She already created bonds in Namimori, even he would be willing to help her find her own new life. Whether it would be in Japan, or Italy. A friend is what he could be for her.

He was in mid sip of his coffee when he saw the blunette randomly smacking her raised butt in the middle of campus, no doubt caught by Hibari judging by how they all began to panic. Not long after Kyouya popped into view, aiming straight for them. It seemed his little chat earlier was limited and unimportant in his perspectives.

Sipping at his cup of coffee, he leaned against the window frame for a moment and carefully turned around. He nearly tripped over his feet when he was greeted by the grinning Iemitsu and Reborn.

“Dino, is everything all right?” Reborn inquired.

“Mm! Ah, yeah! Why do you ask?” Dino wanted to play it out, unsure what he meant at the moment.

“Let me rephrase that.” Reborn gripped his fedora lightly, his dark eyes locking with Dino’s light brown. “Is Tsukiko alright?”

“W-Well, of course. Now, she is, but she kind of…” Dino muttered nervously, rubbing the back of his head, and trying to find something to say.

“Ahhhhh~! I see~! Did she fight Hibari? She’d mentioned something about that last night.” Iemitsu chuckled and acted casually, to Dino’s relief. “She’s been itching to get back into practice. I offered, but I think she’s a bit tired of losing. Hahaha~!”

Dino could imagine her reaction to losing, especially against Iemitsu. The man was on a whole new level of his own, so it must’ve been frustrating for her. But he knew she wouldn’t give up. Maybe step back and regain her confidence and pride, but she’d always charge back in. He smiled inside at her funny faces she’d make. She had quite a few mannerisms that he thought cute.

“Yeah, but I stopped it. She sustained a few injuries, but nothing bad. I’ll be checking on her later tonight, um,” Fixing his glasses, he glanced at the slightly messy desk. “After I’ve finished grading these papers, of course.”

“Hm?” Iemitsu leaned over towards the desk and skimmed over the few stacks briefly. “You could get Tsuki-chan~ to help you with these. She’d be more than…happy to help~!”

“Eh?” Dino looked at Iemitsu’s wide grin confusedly. He completely missed the teasing tone the man used. “Maybe.”

Looking outside, the sky was still daylight, yet with all what he had to grade; it would take him far too long alone to grade. She still needed to rest though; he wouldn’t push that on her.

“Ask her. I’m sure she’ll say ‘yes’.” Reborn commanded with a mischievous smirk. “Besides, she’s your ‘assistant’, is she not? And, if II’ve heard correctly, you’re also giving her lessons outside of class? So she is also a student of yours.”

The blonde shifted a little uneasily by the looks they were giving him. Changing the topic, he grabbed his phone. “I’ll ask her only if she is ok with it.”

While pulling up her name in his phone, he paused and looked up at the two who were sitting comfortably on some of the student desks. “It’s odd that you’d visit me at the school, is there something we need to discuss?”

“Actually,” Iemitsu nodded and glanced at the Sun Arcobaleno momentarily before continuing. “Reborn and I are heading out for a few days and, well, could you check on her occasionally? I’m leaving Basil, so only do what you can in your free time. The boys will probably be with her constantly as well, but I just don’t want to certain. Can’t say much yet till we know what all we can find. I’ll fill you in after, is that ok?”

“Certainly. If I ask for her to help me with grading, it’ll be easier to watch over her more often.” Dino smiled in agreement as he brainstormed.

“Excellent! We’ll see you in a few days. Keep us posted, if you can.” Iemitsu patted his shoulder firmly with a widened grin.

Dino chuckled, reassuring them that everything will be fine. In all honesty, he was a bit worried with how Iemitsu seemed to be extra concerned for the girl. Nothing was clear, but he could believe in them. If Tsukiko was in danger, then he would do everything in his power to protect her. As a friend would.

“Oh, one more thing!” Iemitsu stopped by the door with Reborn.

“Sure. What is it?”

In an instant, the C.E.D.E.F. leader went grim. “Whatever I tell you, you can’t tell her any of it. We need to know for sure before having her rush in blindly. It could endanger her life.”

Dino nodded, uncertain how to deal with holding back information from Tsukiko and keeping his word to Iemitsu. Naturally, the Mafia did this a lot, yet doing that to her…didn’t seem right.

“Thank you, Dino. I know it’ll be hard for you, but we need to be patient.” Iemitsu smiled regrettably. “Do your best.”

“I will…sir.” He took a moment to smile back.

Waiting a bit after the two left, Dino pulled up his phone and called the young blunette. Thinking about what Iemitsu had asked of him, he’ll have to work something out with her for a day or so.

****

On their way towards the house, Tsukiko felt her phone vibrate through the pocket of her shirt. Pulling it out, she looked over the tiny touch screen, curious by the caller, and finally hit ‘accept’.

“Hey, Dino-san! You need help with something?” It was a bit surprising, but she loved hearing his soothing, kind voice over the phone.

“Ah, w-well, I just talked to Iemitsu, he’s leaving for a job, but, uh,” He tried to make it sound genuine and not at all awkward. “He just wanted me to keep an eye on you, especially with how you were injured, so, I was thinking that I’d stop by sooner.”

“Oh! Ok, sure. We’re almost there. I’ll probably have Nana-san and Bianchi-nii help with the bruises and scratches. They’re not so bad.” As she spoke about her injuries, she looked around to see if anymore were surfacing. “Is there anything else you wanted to talk about?”

“Ah, well, actually, there is.” Dino mumbled a bit in the phone, fidgeting with the strands on the back of his head. He felt like a teenage boy all over again. It was like an awkward talk over the phone with a girl.

“Shoot.”

“I still have a hand-full of grading left, and wondered if you could help me finish up tonight? I just need a little help for this one time; I’d appreciate it if you could? At least this once?” He felt a little bad asking, but in all honesty, he did have a bit to do for just one person and with two people, it’d be no problem and finished early.

“You don’t need to ask, Dino-sensei~! I’d be more than happy to help anytime. I can tell you’re swamped from work for both school and your actual job. So, it’s no problem. I’m free to do whatever right now.” Her sweet voice made him smile widely.

“Great! I’ll be over in thirty.” Dino grimaced at how cheerful he sounded.

“I’ll help Nana make some snacks and tea, if you like? I think the girls are bringing some desserts. What do you like?” Tsukiko offered kindly, hoping to learn if he had s sweet tooth and his favorite desert.

“You don’t have to get me anything, Tsukiko.” He declined politely.

“What? But I insist! I want to get you something. What’s your favorite?” The teen insisted again, determination overpowering her.

“But-“

“No, BUTS!” That was her final word. She wasn’t taking a ‘no’ for an answer. “Don’t turn this into a bloodbath.”

Chuckling at her stubbornness, he surrendered to prevent any further bloodshed. “Alright, alright. Let me think–actually, surprise me! I enjoy nearly all sweets.”

“Hmm…maybe Kyoko-chan’s favorite cream puffs? Or Lambo-chan’s favorite cake? Maybe Haru-chan’s chocolate fav? Or my favorite Japanese dish? Well, I’m sure you’ll enjoy any, they’re all so delicious~!” She made a ‘humm’ in delight, imagining the sweet sugary flavors touching her taste buds. “Man, my mouth is watering now. Ok, I think I’ve a few in mind, hopefully you’ll like.”

Dino sat down on the edge of his desk, smiling as she shared her inner weakness to certain sugary heart attacks. “Thank you, Tsukiko.”

“No problem, Dino-san. Well, I’ll let you pack up and I’ll clean up quickly.” He could practically hear her smile. “See you in thirty then.”

“Certainly. See you in a few, Tsukiko-chan.” With that, Dino began to clear his desk and pack.

***

“It’s no problem, Tsuki-nii~!”

Nana was in the middle of disinfecting a scratch on her arm when the blunette informed them about her plans for the night, with their permission from Iemitsu. As she had told Dino, she requested a few deserts and offered them the money, only to be turned down instantly.

“Are you sure-sure?” Tsukiko looked apprehensively at Haru and Kyoko as they stepped towards the entrance to the kitchen to leave for the desert shop, Chrome following close behind.

“It sounds like you two will be up for a while working, so it‘s our treat! Besides, you should relax and heal.” Kyoko waved enthusiastically as they left. Her expression shifted to that when Nana first saw her injuries, upset and worrisome like a doting mother. She could see Kyoko being a wonderful mother just like Nana. “You need to be more careful, Tsuki-nii!”

Sighing, the older teen muttered something about persistent and stubborn girls causing herself and Nana to giggle. For the few days she spent in the Sawada house, she felt incredibly at home and comfortable, just like in Italy with Lal and the others. She wanted to call Nana ‘kaa-san’, much like the others, but thought that she hadn’t lived there long enough to feel the place to respectively do it. However, the thought of calling Nana that sent a sudden pinch of guilt run through her. She had no idea where it came from. She fell deep into her thoughts, unnoticing Nana’s completed nursing. Watching the girl’s wandering mind, the mother finished packing the first aid kit and gently rubbed the girls shoulder to grab her attention without scaring her.

“Tsuki-chan? Why don’t you clean up upstairs for when Dino-san comes?” The woman gave her a knowing look, one that the girl missed, and stepped out of the kitchen, calling Tsuna to grab the smaller ones and sit downstairs to give her some privacy. After all, they shared a bathroom.

Bowing appreciatively towards Nana, Tsukiko made her way up the stairs feeling the clean sting to the cuts. It didn’t hurt as much as it should, oddly. Although a girl, Kyouya didn’t hold back. From what little she understood of the prefect, he didn’t like fighting violently in front of girls. Then again, she wasn’t an ordinary one, so maybe he felt he should act as if she were on his level? The thought of him considering her his equal made her laugh. Clearly he thought everyone else to be ‘herbivores’, so what difference would she be?

Stepping inside her room, she considered what to wear. Knowing it would be long work, she should dress comfortably. Digging through her limited wardrobe, Tsukiko pulled out a simple pair of black flair sweats and then decisively chose a loose light grey shirt with a tight white tank top to go underneath. For studying, she preferred to sit and dress comfortably while doing paperwork, besides, the shirt had her favorite band’s cherry blossom logo printed across it. She would wear it during the day or to bed, depending on how exhausted and uncaring she felt about changing out of it.

Her shower felt just above magnificent. The hot water soothed the sores and warmed her up. She enjoyed baths just as much, but for some reason, showers helped her think as baths put her to sleep. On occasion back in Italy during her training with Lal, they would have to bathe in the lake or rivers when camping out because they wandered a bit too far. The cold water felt amazing during the summer, just like swimming any other day, only nude. Skinny dipping wasn’t something she would call it, but knowing that it was just them made it a little less embarrassing each time she had to go outside to wash up.

Turning the knob and stepping out to dry, Tsukiko wrapped the towel in her hair and shivered from the cold air. Quickly, she slipped on the clothes over her dry body and rubbed the towel in her hair in several circular motions. After a few minutes of deciding how to dry her hair, she hung the towel in her room, dropped her dirty clothes in the basket in one corner of the room and stalked downstairs. Allowing her hair to dry, she wandered through the kitchen to find the girls had already returned and began helping them pick through the deserts. Tsuna sat at the table trying to hold back Lambo who was practically drooling puddles, dripping down his chin like a mad-baby. The sight was humorous to say the least.

‘Guess I was in the bathroom for a while if they’re here already.’ Tsukiko walked around the table to browse through the deserts. She leaned over Chrome’s shoulder, being a few inches taller than the younger girl, and allowed her wide blue eyes wander over the sugary delights.

“Wow! Great choices, girls! Whaddya think, Yoshi-bun~?” Tsukiko chuckled at the young Vongola, grinning widely at his reaction to the new nickname she used.

“Y-Y-Yoshi…-bun?” Tsuna cringed, immediately predicting future teasing if she openly used it. “P-Please don’t call me that. Pleeeease, Tsuki-nii!”

‘This is fun~.’ Pouting, the older girl turned to him, standing a few steps away from him. “Why? I’ll only use it away from public, if that makes you feel any better?”

Tsuna sighed, knowing well that the girl would only be stubborn. “Not really, but…I can’t persuade you not to, can I?”

“Mmmm…” Lifting a finger to her chin, she faked considering for a moment. “Nope!”

Tsuna grumbled a little, his face growing a little red from embarrassment as she sing-song the name over and over. “At least it isn’t as bad as the ones I’ve got for Gokudera-chan.”

Interested, Tsuna looked up at her with a questioning look. “Like?”

“Well,” Tsukiko sighed. “I don’t think I should tell you. Some will make him really mad if you told him.”

“Don’t use them, then?” Tsuna shrugged.

“HEHEHE~. How’s about~...” Leaning on the table beside him, Tsukiko smirked and looked at him. “Prissy-Kitty?”

“P-Prissy…kitty?” Sputtering the name, Tsuna paled. “P-Please don’t call him that!”

“Yeah... Or Mr. Stormy Pants when he gets all angry.”

“Eh?!”

“Oh! I could always call him-“

“No more, please! And don’t use them! He’ll get mad!” Tsuna waved his hands in front of him, already having enough.

“Alright, alright. Fine. Whatever you say, Yoshi-bun.” Tsukiko winked at him, earning another sigh from the poor, stressed boy, and sat at the opposite side of the table.

Just as they settled down, Kyoko and Haru suggested for the girls to ‘connect’, which was funny to talk about in front of Tsuna, being the only ‘man’ in the room. They wanted to go out and do some ‘girl stuff’, as they put it. Honestly, she had no clue what girls did; it was like she never did any of this before.

“So~? What do you say, Tsuki-nii?” The kind Sasagawa girl pleaded. Haru gave her the same look, only a bit more aggressively. She looked even crazier. The girl was odd.

“But,” Tsukiko rubbed the bandage Dino placed on her thigh through the material, immediately smiling at the memory of his warm hands suddenly. “I don’t know what to do during these…bonding moments. I feel like I would bore you.”

“Don’t be a party pooper, Tsukiko.” The dark haired girl, Hana, refused to accept a ‘no’. “That’s what we’re here for. To help you adjust.”

The blunette gave a long agonizing sigh and leaned forward on the dining table, elbows supporting her smirking face. “You really want me to come along, ne?”

“Of course! Just us girls!” Kyoko beamed excitedly. “Right, I-Pin-chan?”

“Yes!” I-Pin perked up, raising her cute tiny fist in the air enthusiastically.

“You should go with them, Tsukiko-chan.”

This time, it was Nana who spoke up. Tsukiko lifted her head slightly in surprise.

“You’re too young to worry so go out and have fun with the girls. You’ve been studying way too much.” Nana smiled, patting Tsukiko’s hand.

“Alright. Thank you.” Reluctantly, she agreed. After thanking her, Tsukiko raised the cup to her face and inhaled the delicious scent with a content smile. Taking a cautious sip, she complimented Nana for the excellent taste. “But…remember, I don’t usually go out, so I’m probably going to be…awkward. So I apologize ahead of time.”

In all honesty, she felt boring. That concerned her. For the few days she’s been there, she wondered if Dino ever thought of her as ‘boring’ or found her interesting at all. Certainly, he was charismatic without even trying and kind to her, but was it all just a façade? What boggled her even more is that fact that she was worrying so much about it. Just as he said the day she met him, he was willing to help her with her studies because he loved teaching. That’s all. And surprisingly, he was great at it. He knew the material well, including other subjects too. However, she could tell that the English subject was his favorite by far.

Clearly she wasn’t giving herself enough credit. She often made them laugh, especially the girls. That was enough for her. Still, these people were different. Special. She wanted to see them smile and protect them. No matter who she was in the past, she will always keep them in her heart. She wanted to be…remembered. New memories. A faint smile crept upon her lips.

Sometime during the girls chat, the doorbell buzzed.

Fidgeting nervously in her seat, Tsukiko anticipated who was at the door and felt herself grow a little hot. She could feel herself sweat nervously, disturbed at how obvious she acted in front of the others. Glancing at the girls around the table, only Hana and Bianchi noticed her nervous fidgeting. Nana immediately stood up and walked out of the kitchen to answer the door. Tsuna followed her shortly, wanting to great Dino.

“I think I have an idea who that is~.” Hana smirked, giving the blunette an I-knew-your-secret-all-along look. At that, Tsukiko wanted to slap that smirk right off her face. Bianchi on the other hand, though quiet the entire time, observed every expression flitting across her pale face. The older woman gave her an understanding smile and winked to her dismay. She felt like an open book. What’s worse? She felt like an easy target for humiliation.

There was an enthusiastic greeting from Nana and Tsuna, followed by a familiar deep voice echoing down the hall from the entrance. Tsukiko felt herself grow more nervous with each step, anticipating his handsome face. She glanced beside her, noticing the intense look Hana gave her, practically watching her every move. Glaring at her with a strong dislike at the moment, she heard the steps of the Cavallone boss enter the kitchen. Reluctantly, she turned her head, smiling shyly at the man whose eyes were glued intently on her, a wide smile gracing his soft Italian features. Over his left shoulder he carried his duffle bag, no doubt full of his work. It appeared he quickly cleaned up as well, now wearing his usual black tee, khaki’s, and his jacket dangling from his right arm.

The moment Dino stepped into the kitchen and spotted the blunette, he noticed her casual, relaxing clothes. Seeing Tsukiko dress comfortably around him placed an appreciative smile on him. It wasn’t just that, she looked good. Anything she wore, she looked incredible. Majority of women in the Mafia he’d meet during anytime would constantly worry about their physical appearances like make-up or what brand of shoes and dress they wore all the time. Even in visits, they would overdress. He didn’t mind it on some occasions, such as parties, but the thought of Tsukiko being like that didn’t suit her in the least. She looked like she would wear whatever and whenever she felt like it. Someone who looked comfortable made him feel comfortable.

“Sorry for my tardiness, I decided to clean-up as well. How’re you feeling, Tsukiko?” Dino pulled a chair next to hers, rather closely. She stiffened at the contact of his hand on her arm. Hana’s smile grew wider and a bit wicked. She knew the damn woman will say something. She dreaded the next words that left her mouth.

Nana handed the blond a cup of tea as she sat between Bianchi and Kyoko. Tsukiko fidgeted with the edge of her shirt, averting his brown eyes. She like she was put on the spot. Everyone was watching her intently. She hated that. “I-I feel better, thanks to you.”

“Thank God!” Dino sighed with his crooked smile that did wonders to her heart. She couldn’t hold back the blush betraying her every emotion. She knew that everyone but Dino knew of her flourishing infatuation for him. She refused to look at any of them, even dreading what will come after he left.

“So,” Hana leaned on her elbow, looking over towards Dino, opposite of Tsukiko. “How did you two meet?”

“Ah, well,” The blond thought a moment, oblivious to the hidden meaning to the question. He rubbed the back of his neck bashfully. “It was an accident how I met her. I knew I’d meet her eventually, but I suppose the timing couldn’t come any sooner. Haha~!”

“An accident?” Hana’s interest rose quickly. “What happened?”

“Ah,” Dino looked to Tsukiko as she gave him a disapproving frown, hoping he’d get the hint to not say the wrong thing. “It was at school, so, yeah. And, uh, it was between classes. Though I’ve met her a few days ago, Reborn’s told me a lot about her. So it feels like I’ve known her, a bit. That’s pretty m-”

“He fell down the stairs and landed on her during school hours. He was almost accused of public indecency and fired had Reborn not interfered.”

Of course, Bianchi would make sure no painful details were left out. Tsukiko glared heatedly at the woman who simply shrugged casually. “Really? Bianchi? You had to share that?”

Hana laughed quickly at the image of them tangled in an embarrassing mess at the foot of the stairs, even the thought of getting in trouble for a misunderstanding.

Dino mumbled under his breath in embarrassment, trying to not meet the blunette’s heated glare. He could tell she was beginning to blame him more and more the topic became a joke to some. She hated being in the spot light of such humility. Dino felt cursed for everything he would ever do in his life. Nothing would play out peacefully. The poor blunette struggled to stay seated and not run off. The others had their fair share of giggles as Dino explained what had happened. Actually, she halfheartedly granted how amusing it was really. At the time, not so much.

“Wow! Oh! I’ve heard that you’re giving Tsukiko some private lessons, ne?” The instant she said that, Tsukiko kicked her from under the table to hide it. Lucky for her she sat closely to her side. Hana gave out a small yelp and glared at the girl beside her who returned the look with more vehemence. She really wanted to test how far she could push her, didn’t she! The amnesiac girl gritted her teeth knowing full well where she wanted to go with this. The man must have some clue as to what goes on the mind of a teenage girl, or at least she hoped so. If not, he’s going to fall right into her trap, embarrassing them both.

“Ah, yes I am!” And so it begins. “She’s an exceptionally fast learner. She’s been over nearly every day so far and I hope she keeps that up. I’m glad that I could help her.”

Hana grinned victoriously while Tsukiko grumbled how oblivious the man was to her misery. The blonde smiled widely, probably a bit too proudly for that. She felt herself begin to blush at how handsome and happy he was expressing. Although cheesy, it felt a bit warming to make him happy. She struggled inside seeing how proud he was for helping someone successfully in their studies. He seemed to like doing that for…everyone, actually. The thought of him considering her as a little sister hurt deeply, for some reason. She couldn’t possibly be crushing on…her teacher? Tutor?

So messed up.

They suffered another thirty minutes of more teasing and simply talking before Tsukiko decided to introduce to him the deserts, hopefully he’d like them. She couldn’t control the mischievous thoughts of smearing them across Hana’s surprised face for revenge, but that would be a poor waste. She didn’t go with it, but the temptation was nagging at her. She had asked Kyoko and Haru about the shop they spent time at so they could help her decide on at least two choices for the Cavallone. Instead, they returned with tons more, apparently Hana and Bianchi pitched in. She felt a bit stupid for not helping out with paying, but they really did insist so there wasn’t much she could do. She could only assume it was due to her being a guest not just in the house, but in Namimori. Or because she was hurt. Whichever.

“Moving along~.” Tsukiko rubbed the bridge of her nose and tried to smile at Dino as they made their way to the counter where she presented the several attractive sweets. He looked like he was having a hard time choosing out of the selections, so to ease his mind she offered him an alternative. “If you want, you could try all of them. It’s no problem, the girls already dug in. They even got Lambo and I-Pin their own so they wouldn’t run through the other pieces, leaving nothing for us. Haha!”

“Yeah, I’m having a difficult time deciding. Hmmm…” His blonde brows furrowed in thought. She needed to find other words besides ‘handsome’ and ‘cute’ to describe him every time he made a face like that. “I’ll take a slice of this one and that one….and that one too. Wow…my mouth is watering. Haha!”

“I know~! By the way, would you like to start soon after we gobble these up?” Tsukiko helped set up his plate, handing him a slice of Strawberry Daifuku, red velvet cake, and a couple of chocolate chip cookies. “Here you go.”

“Thank you.” Dino watched her cut up the pieces and place them.

“I was wondering if you wanted to work in my room for silence.” She glanced up at him, eagerly waiting for his response.

He was a little taken back at the unexpected invite. Especially to a girls room. Tsukiko’s room. He could feel himself grow a bit nervous, awkward teenage memories running through his head as he thought of the last time a girl invited him to their room. It ended in humility. “Erm, ah, well…”

“Don’t worry, Dino. I won’t bite.” Tsukiko giggled. “Much.”

At that, he couldn’t help but feel a bit more comfortable and gave a chuckle. “Sounds ok to me, but doesn’t it make you uncomfortable inviting a grown man to your bedroom?”

“Ah…” Tsukiko flushed a bit, really hoping he wouldn’t expose that part. “I’m not worried. Does it make you uncomfortable?”

“Er…well, no. But-“

“I also asked for Nana’s permission. I asked because Lambo and I-Pin may be playing loudly downstairs.” She finished as she tried to shrug off the growing flush. Honestly, it was more like an excuse to have some private time with him. “It’s not like I’m trying to…do something to you.”

“Ah! No! That isn’t what I meant!” Dino flushed, rubbing the back of his head nervously. “I-I…don’t mind actually.”

“Great! Let’s eat these first, then decide finally.” She lifted her own plate, gazing over the delicious deserts. “I thought to wait for you, if that’s ok? I haven’t had the strawberry Daifuku in such a …”

A surge of pain flickered throughout her temple. She shut her eyes tightly, trying to push back the unexpected attack.

“Tsu-Tsukiko…?” Dino looked at her worriedly. “What’s wrong?”

“M-Migraine…I think.” She rubbed her eyes, placing slight pressure on the lids. Flashes of the same woman from earlier gave warm smiles, half of her face was slightly blurred, and the scent of red plum drifted through her senses, dragging her through various painful emotions. She could feel hot tears threatening to fall from her distant eyes, unable to snap herself out of it.

Noticing the girl’s lack of response, he leaned over to see her pained distant expression and began to panic. Without alarming the others, he gently placed a warm hand over her back and began to rub circles, gradually pulling her out of her frozen state. Blinking away the tears to stop abruptly, Tsukiko looked at the blonde’s concerned face that melted into a faint smile.

“Wh-what just…?” There was no sense in what just happened to her, strange to have these moments at random and more frequently as of late. It freaked her out thinking that just looking at the Strawberry Daifuku triggered a memory trip. If something as simple as that would affect her…it all hurt her head.

“Are you alright? Is there anything that I should do?” She really worried him. He saw her do this once before, but had no idea what happened.

Shaking her head eagerly, Tsukiko took a deep breath and handed him a cup of milk to go with the sugary meal. “It was nothing. Nothing to worry about, Dino. But you’re kind to worry.”

With one last apprehensive look, he reluctantly took the cup, and then turned to set them down at his usual spot. She handed him a fork for the both of them and grabbed her own pieces. He wondered if these odd black outs were normal for an amnesiac. He hoped so, otherwise he wondered if this would damage her mentally. If she were obtaining fragments of her memories during these episodes, then there’s nothing to be worried about. As long as she remains whole, he could relax a bit more.

****

“Well! I think it’s time that I go. I have plans tonight with my family, so I’ll have to take off. See you in class, Sensei!” Hana spoke briefly a few minutes after they sat down to eat. She noticed the others shift in their seats to get up as well.

“I should go home too. Onii-san will probably begin to worry if I leave too late.” Kyoko bowed. “Thank you for having us over, Nana-san! Enjoy the desserts everyone! Bye! Come, Chrome-chan~.”

“Goodbye and thank you.” Chrome bowed politely and then turned to Tsukiko. “Happy to see you outside of school, Tsuki-nii. See you in school.”

Tsukiko smiled warmly at the young girl. “Bye, Chrome-chan.”

“Hahi! That’s right! Enjoy the food! We’ll see you later! And don’t forget our little date plans, Tsuki-nii~!” Said blunette chuckled at the girls determined smiles.

“Alright, alright~! I’ll go. We’ll have lots of fun, right?” She waved as the girls left.

“I should leave as well. I need to mind the house while Reborn is away.” Tsukiko swiveled her head in Bianchi’s direction. She had nearly forgotten. Reborn and Bianchi live in a residence not too far from here. It was one of a few he set up. There were two in Italy as well. It’s a wonder where all this money came from even if he was considered the best hitman and home tutor. Maybe something with Bianchi.

With that, Bianchi left, smiling coyly in Tsukiko’s direction.

Seriously. What’s with everyone?

A loud, satisfying sigh pulled her attention to a smiling Dino. He stretched out his arms above his head and relaxed completely in his seat, hand on his stomach. “That hit the spot!”

Tsukiko chuckled at the man, her smile growing bigger when she noticed the mess surrounding his plate and face. She would always find it surprising for a grown man to eat like a messy child. His clumsy nature was a bigger worry, but it had its charms. She had never met anyone who was a danger to themselves like this one. Watching him like this was adorable, she thought.

Finishing her pieces, she watched Tsuna shuffle in his seat after Nana picked up his empty plate and looked their way.

“I’m meeting Gokudera-kun and Yamamoto in a bit, so I’ll be back in a few. Will you still be here, Dino-san?” Tsuna looked apologetic, but they knew he already had plans.

“Possibly. It’s a lot of work, but with Tsukiko-chan’s excellent grading skills, I’ll be finished early. I’ll stick around a little longer, if you’d like.” Dino sat up and leaned against his elbows, giving Tsukiko a smirk. Even if he had cake stuck to his face, he looked handsome. It gave him an innocent child-like appearance.

“I-I’ll d-do my best…” She stumbled over a few words.

Tsuna waved at them and took off hurriedly. Nana finished cleaning up the others dishes and left the room with the kids, mentioning something about laundry. Tsukiko shifted to grab their plates until she saw a patch of cake and cream on the other side of Dino’s face, clearly left unnoticed. Without thinking, she leaned over with eyes glued to the cream and cake on the corner of his mouth and wiped it off with her index finger and thumb.

Dino sat stunned at the sudden action and blushed immeasurably when she sucked it clean from her slender digits. He sat there mesmerized by the way her full lips were licked clean by her tongue and left a bit wet. It was difficult to rip his eyes away from her plump, alluring lips, especially with how she smiled and ‘hummed’ deliciously with her ice blue eyes closed in delight, or pleasure.

Catching on slowly at what she just did, the blunette’s mouth dropped somewhat in horror, blue eyes widening. “I-ah-that was…so-sorry…”

Just before she pulled away, his large hand held her back. His eyes stuck to her lips a little longer before meeting her wide ice blue eyes. “No, don’t…it’s ok…”

Tsukiko grew red as she saw a moment of desire wash over his face. The way he looked at her then sent a shiver through her body. Smiling appreciatively, Dino stood up to help her, only for the moment to collapse dramatically as his stubbed his toe on the tables leg and fell unceremoniously sideways in an embarrassing mass of the floor, a few curses following. This caught Nana’s attention as she scurried into the kitchen alarmed.

“Sigh. You two are a pair! Always hurting your selves, I swear!” Nana huffed with a small smile. “It’s like I need to leave you in the hospital in case you do any real damage.”

“S-Sor-sorry! Everything’s ok!” Dino managed out as he tried to get up with Tsukiko’s assistance, nearly taking her down with him when his foot stepped on his other pant leg. He was beyond embarrassed. “I-I-I’ll be fine, don’t worry, Tsukiko-chan.”

“Why don’t you go set up upstairs? I’ll finish cleaning, ok? Can’t have you hurting yourself in the kitchen where there’re sharp objects and breakable things…which could also turn into more sharp objects.” Tsukiko giggled when he stumbled a bit standing up, occasionally leaning against her for support. “My room is next to Tsuna’s. Bianchi’s old room, if you know.”

“A-Alright. I’ll set up with the easy work first.” He sighed.

Tsukiko watched the blond Mafioso with a long sigh as he disappeared upstairs. She could hear a few thumps along the way. She grimaced when she thought she heard something crack.

****

It took a while for the clumsy blond to make it into her room after tripping up the stairs a few times, possibly earning a few nasty bruises to his shins. As Dino walked into Tsukiko’s room, bag in hand, he took a moment to observe while he laid out the tests and homework papers at the center table of the room. It was furnished the same as Tsuna’s, almost in exactly the same layout. There wasn’t much, besides the books he provided for her to study lay across her bed, he was happy to see that they were clearly used, and a few trinkets. He didn’t expect her to considering her unfortunate situation and how they found her alone with nothing but the clothes on her back and the rings on her fingers. It made him want to give her more, to provide her with more. There must be things she would like, he wondered.

Plopping down in the chair at her desk much like Tsuna’s, he took notice in one of the trinkets on her nightstand, a silver chain bracelet adorned with a few charms. Rolling over in the chair, he reached for and observed the tiny symbolic pieces. One of the charms was shaped much like a mini moon with a tiny crystal held in the center. Rotating it around to touch the rest, he took an interest in one shaped like a small wolf made of silver like the moon, head raised as if howling. The rest seemed to be the usual charms such as small jewels, unique shaped keys, and a chest, only it was looked like it would open.

“I found that shortly after I woke in the C.E.D.E.F. headquarters in my boot, of all places. Must’ve stuffed it there for safe keeping. Heh! Seems like something I’d do.”

Dino jumped at the sound of Tsukiko’s sudden appearance in the doorway. The blunette walked calmly over to him, legs defined attractively in her tight, flared sweats. Light brown eyes were glued to the way they looked, not too thin and not too muscular. She moved with a grace he hadn’t seen before, almost seductively. Yet he figured it was just the way the sweats fit her, or his growing attraction to her. With buried mayhem, he strained his eyes away from her flawlessly formed ass when she leaned over to settle their water bottles on some coasters. He felt his face run hot for staring so apparently. He prayed to Kami that she hadn’t noticed his wandering eyes.

“Basil is downstairs with Futa and the two little ones. We’re left alone to work.” She smiled at him.

“So, do you have any idea to what these charms may mean?” He tried to refocus their attention to something.

“I’ve no idea what the charms would symbolize. Except that the wolf has a connection to my tattoo and the moon to my rings. Anything else? None. I can’t even open the chest charm. I know it’s able to.” The blunette shrugged when she leaned against the nightstand, eyes casted downwards. The way her eyes shadowed over, he wanted to reach out to her, comfort her in some small way he could without smothering her. She was good with hiding certain feelings, but he knew for women like her, they didn’t like taking pity or much sympathy from anyone. She was strong for not cracking under the pressure. “Yet, I know Iemitsu is hiding something from me. I can feel it. I can’t stand it when someone keeps secrets from me. Especially if they lie to me. I know he isn’t lying, necessarily, but I hate for him to try to ‘protect’ me by leaving me out.”

“Uh, yeah. I can…relate to how you feel.” Dino squirmed in his seat, staring at the charms intently. He really didn’t want to her to start interrogating him. If she knew the promise he made to Iemitsu, he’d be screwed. “So, uh, let’s start?”

The girl followed his example, sat down around the center table diagonally from each other. They fell into a comfortable silence through an hour of grading, focused entirely on all the papers to grade. It was peaceful, just sitting in each other’s presence comfortably. She really loved spending time with him like this. Thinking about it, there was something nagging at her. A few things, actually.

“H-Hey, Dino-san?”

Looking over the rimmed black glasses, he looked quizzically at the girl who gave him an intent look from the pretty dark blue-haired girl’s eyes. She stared at something on the left side of his neck. “Yes, Tsukiko-chan?”

Ice blue eyes flickered up to his soft brown eyes and blushed once again at the tone of his deep, yet soft, voice. “Ah, I…I’m curious about a few things. About you…”

With full attention, he lowered his pen and paper to look fully into her shy eyes. “You shouldn’t be shy if there’s something you want to ask about me. Ask me anything, anytime.”

Her eyes traveled to his smile, admiring his soft lips. “O-Ok…well, first…I’m really curious about...”

Tsukiko could barely keep her eyes away from the beautiful tattoos traveling up his arm and under his shirt. The thought of being able to see him topless just to check out his tattoo sent her in a world of raging emotions. She genuinely wanted to see them, but she also wanted to feel…

“I would like to see your flame again! If that’s ok with you!” Her confidence wavered. “Er…please?”

She flinched at how her request came out rather loud and forced. Honestly, it wasn’t the first one she wanted to ask. When she first met him, she thought that all of the bandages he wore were because he was either severely injured with burn marks or bruises, not tattoos. They were beautiful from what she could see. The flames were blue, matching her. She didn’t know if she was childish or creepy for liking that little fact.

Yet the flame he emitted earlier that day stuck out in the back of her mind more, that and she had the courage to ask that. There was something relatable she found in his tattoo.

At the unexpected request, Dino sat with slightly wide eyes. No one really asked him something like that before. For a few moments, he had no idea what to say. Tsukiko sat there with both wide eyes and a serious face that looked rather forced and funny leaning over with a tight grip on the edge of the table.

“Um, sure?” The blond Italian wasn’t sure he heard her correctly, considering it was an odd request. Glancing up at the girl’s wide innocent eyes, he couldn’t help but wonder why. “If I may ask, why would you want to see my flame? It’s nothing special. At least, nothing like Tsuna’s.”

Tsukiko looked at him with a crossed expression between confusion and struggle. How could she explain what she experienced? How can she explain it without sounding ridiculous? “I can feel something different about your flame. Your flame has a…a different warmth. Its light…it’s different. I can see it a little differently, somehow. I-I don’t know how to explain it…I don’t think I can when I don’t fully understand or remember anything…”

Dino listened intently with commiseration as she continued; his expression serious, yet soft and intrigued.

“Your flame…” Tsukiko looked away as a blush painted her soft cheeks by just trying to explain the feeling to him. “I find it to be very, well, beautiful, I suppose would be the word to describe.”

“That’s-Thank you. No one ever said anything like that to me. But,” Hearing that was definitely not something he expected. She found his flame to be beautiful? Well, that has got to be one of the highest compliments he’s ever received. The complement in itself held a different importance than anything he ever could accept. “H-How do you mean mine’s different than the others? It’s something important if you can differentiate flames like that.”

“Even as Tsuna’s is unique, it’s not as…it doesn’t stand out as much as yours. It’s strange. When you used your flame to stop us, it felt like it triggered something in me. Tsuna’s Sky Flame is beautiful and strong in its own flair, but yours…emits something different... I-I don’t know what to say…Sorry, I’m probably not making any sense whatsoever. It all sounds so…tacky, doesn’t it?” She twiddled with her pen nervously. She found it difficult to tell him this, it’s still all knew to her. She felt dumb for saying it, especially thinking it. ‘I can’t be normal…’

“Don’t apologize, Tsukiko-chan.” Dino grasped her smaller soft hand in his own on the table to give her a little solace. He smiled appreciatively towards her. “And no, it’s nothing to feel embarrassed about. This is all good news. Perhaps you are regaining more now from your past. They may not be memories, but this is close enough. Have you told Iemitsu or Reborn about this?”

She shook her head. “I haven’t had a chance to see them yet. I just don’t understand these things that are happening to me. What do they mean? I just…wish I could remember…who I was…I feel so alone in a way.”

“You are not alone in this, Tsukiko. You have everyone. Iemitsu, Reborn, Basil, Tsuna, and the girls.” The blonde frowned slightly at her, grasping her hand firmly. “For one, you have me.”

Her eyes widened at his assertion. She smiled sadly, yet filled with more self-assurance.

“Well, here,” Dino lifted his wrapped whip, and summoned his pure orange sky flame from his ring, allowing it to engulf the whip like it was nothing, his eyes glued on her reaction. He watched as her light blue eyes widened and her full soft lips stretched into a satisfied smile. She involuntarily leaned in closer, mesmerized. Feeling that it was a bit much, the blond settled his whip down, and flames dismissed, yet allowed his ring to continue to blaze. Tsukiko reached out to grasp his hand, interested in his ring, too. He willing let her pull it closer to her with her soft hands, smiling as her expression was reminiscent that of a child. He leaned against the palm of his other hand as it was supported by the table and watched her calmly. “What are you thinking?”

Taking a few moments before looking into his relaxed light russet eyes, her smile faltered just a bit for letting her exhilaration get out of hand. Embarrassed, she slowly released her grip on his hand and averted her gaze towards the flame again. “I feel just as I did when you first used it earlier. It’s so warm and the feeling is strong. You have so much strength and talent.”

“Thanks.” Tsukiko observed his flame without moving away. Dino noticed how close that they were, yet kept quiet to not disturb it. He enjoyed the comfortable atmosphere. “Before moving to Japan, did you experience these happenings?”

“Not like this. It seems that Iemitsu was right for me coming here, but…” Her eyes down casted, her expression went grim.

Concerned, he moved his hand to grasp hers again, the flame on his ring had already dispersed. “You can tell me.”

“I’m so afraid of what I may find. I feel like I shouldn’t be here…as if there’s something I shouldn’t know.” She mumbled.

“Tsukiko.” Dino began. “There’s nothing to be afraid of.”

“How can you be so sure?” Her eyes brimmed with fresh tears.

Dino smiled and lifted his hand gently to cup her soft cheek. “I won’t let anything happen to you. I promise.”

The girl took a moment to accept what he said, still tentative. Yet the way his eyes held hers, she couldn’t help but trust him. She felt assured. Safe. Whatever is to come, he will stand beside her.

Dino took a few moments to rub small circles on the back of her smaller hand, comforting her just a little longer. After her grim expression lightened, he released his hold and shifted a little back to regain his focus. “Well, these papers aren’t going to grade themselves. Haha~! Why don’t we finish up here and relax, ne?”

Silently thanking his diversion, Tsukiko returned to finish the job at hand. All the while, she couldn’t help but steal secret glances his way, observing his usual thoughtful mannerisms. He was so handsome; it was painful to look away. His gentle voice echoed the same words in her head of the promise he gave her. She needed to hear it, to open up just a bit. She knew it wasn’t just him who would stand beside her, whatever may come. She was grateful for the friends she had made.

And yet, deep down in her gut, she felt that something will happen.

After finishing up, they had some time to spare since they finished rather early to his surprise. Stretching out their stiffened limbs, they looked to each other in humor when they yawned at the same moment. Tsukiko giggled at how he fell back to lay against the cool floor in an overdramatic, lingering yawn.

Tsukiko lowered her ice blue eyes from his closed russet, traveling down his lean body. She noticed how his dark shirt lifted enough to expose a bit of his tattooed skin that traveled further down from her prying eyes. The tattoo continued over his hip and down his side, the thought of where else made her blush madly. Yet, she couldn’t help but poke the exposed skin of his waste, earning a yelp from the man.

“A-Ah!” He flinched at the unexpected touch, looking down at her with wide eyes from his lying form. He couldn’t believe she just did that. If she knew…his eyes widened in horror as a mischievous smirk grew agonizingly slow of her pretty little face.

“You’re tick~Iish~!” She shifted in her place so that her legs were no longer under the table. She moved to crawl, planning to make her move. “Heheh~!”

Dino’s eyes widened even more as a jolt of exhilaration rushed all the way through his body. He rolled away quickly as she attempted to tackle him. He then tried to stand, yet fumbled and fell forward onto her bed as it bounced in contact. The room was spacious, yet he managed to fall right into a position she could easily take advantage. Even though his eyes showed fear of the torment she was about to unleash upon him, he couldn’t help but like this playful side.

Without making much noise to disturb Nana downstairs, she tackled him down to her bed as it bounced with them and pinned his arms behind his back with one hand and used her other to move around his waist, earning surprised gasps and strained laughs. “A-Ah! Tsu-Tsukiko! N-No!”

She laughed along with him as he bucked and squirmed beneath her, begging her to stop. His eyes were shut tight, mouth open in a huge smile.

“Wh-What are you-Pft-doing! Hahahaha!” He had some strength to loosen her grip, throwing her a little off. Yet she’d somehow manage to hold on tightly.

His laughs made her smile, only pushing her to continue. After getting enough, she released her hold and stopped tickling him, allowing him to slowly stop his laughs and eased his breathing. He was now grinning widely. The moment his eyes opened to her, they narrowed. It looked like he was challenging her.

The moment she eased her hold on his arms, she regretted it.

Dino rolled them over, taking the advantage this time. He pinned her arms above her head faces just inches away. She could feel his hot panting breath against her face, a grin spread widely across his face. He was smiling victoriously for managing to get the upper hand without flailing about like a fish out of water.

“Gotcha now~!” Dino panted, leaning her hands higher into one of his larger grips. It was time for payback.

“Eeek!”Tsukiko squirmed to get out from under him. Her strength diminished as she couldn’t contain her laughter.

Certain that his grip would hold her down, Dino used his free hand to travel down to her waist leaving gentle, light touches. He smirked in how she squirmed and gasped with strained laughs with every flick of his wrist against her waist and neck.

“S-St-Stop! Ahahahaha~!” She struggled to breath.

Gradually, his tickling lightened. Tsukiko gasped at the sudden light and gentle sensitive touches, eyes widened at how she began to feel nervous and hotter. His calloused hands changed in the motion he was giving her. She squirmed beneath him in a different way.

The man noticed the slight difference in her reaction, his eyes traveled down from her face to watch as her chest rapidly rose and fell, her breathing increased and face flushed. Experimentally, he fully laid his hand against her warm skin, moving up and down her slightly exposed skin due to his forced tickling. His light brown eyes widened and locked with closed blue eyes when she struggled to hold back an obvious strangled moan. He observed how her soft feminine features contorted into a mixture of pleasure and nervousness from the new sensations he was giving her.

In the back of his mind, he knew that this was kind of wrong. Although they had just met only a month ago, he was still attracted to her. It didn’t bother him so much considering some people hit it off early sometimes, but they do have all the time in the world to still grow to know each other. The other problem was age. The timing of their age gap was something to consider. It would complicate a lot, he felt. Yet, six years difference isn’t much in the future.

Watching her like this stirred something in him. He never done something like this before with a woman, considering he wasn’t exactly graceful or had the time. He had kissed before, but this…this was new territory to him. It felt a little more personal and deep. Yet his hands acted on their own accord as his eyes revealed his every emotion and intention. His heart sped up at the sight of her with him like this. He was content with her, but felt selfish for not considering how she felt about this.

“Tsu-Tsukiko-chan…” He whispered hoarsely. He felt like a teen again.

As if understanding his concern, she held her hands up and held his face gently. “Just a kiss?”

Relaxing a lot more, Dino held her hand to his smooth face and smiled softly. “Yeah. Just one?”

Tsukiko nodded, giggling. Feeling bolder, he shifted to lay his weight against her with one leg between hers, supported by his arms so that he wouldn’t crush her. Her beautiful eyes widened at the sudden contact, she looked at him nervously but said nothing. Her lips opened slightly in pants from the tickling. Taking her lack of protest a sign to move forward, he slowly leaned his head down. Her eyes locked to his lips, licking her own in anticipation.

“Tsukiko…Ti voglio baciare.(I want to kiss you.)” The single act drove him all the way to finally clash his lips against hers.

He kissed her gently, trying not to rush the new experience with her. Her lips were just as soft as he had imagined. He needed to take this slowly, giving her time to adjust and not scare her. His heart nearly exploded when he earned an arousing moan from her.

Tsukiko wanted to pinch herself to make sure that this wasn’t a dream. His masculine scent drove her inexperienced senses out of control. The way he was touching her both frightened and excited her. She wondered if he could hear how hard her heart was beating; it felt like it would jump right out of her chest. She gave up holding back her moans and sought to simply enjoy these mind-numbing sensations he was giving her.

“Di…no…” She sighed earning a deep groan from the man.

Needing more, Dino licked his lips and begged her to open hers to deepen their first kiss. She submitted to him entirely. Responding instinctively, she returned his heated kiss with as much fervor. Her moans vibrated through his mouth, earning his own. Her body acted on its own and leaned into him more, receiving the same reaction.

At some point, Dino had released her hands which instantly grabbed for him. One hand dug into his thick, messy, curly golden locks from behind his head to pull him in greedily. Her other hand grasped the front of his shirt, slowly moving down to reach under and feel him fully. The contact made him shiver from her soft touches. Excitement filled her as she could feel his hardened muscles and lean body.

The blond enjoyed the way she desperately held onto him. Her hands dug through his thick golden hair, gently pulling him closer as their locked lips molded together. He felt that same bolt of adrenaline from before intensify.

Cracking his eyes open slightly, Dino observed her briefly. Tsukiko’s long lashes were shut closed and hair sprawled around her pale blushing face. She was a vision of an innocent beauty. It was too tempting to not gently cup her cheek and brush his thumb across lightly. Gradually, that hand moved back, cupping the back of her head, tilting at an angle that would allow him to deepen the passionate kiss. They were experimenting different motions and patterns for their lips and tongues to dance.

Pulling back, they both gasped for air, faces flushed. Their eyes reflected each other’s own desire.

“D-Dino…” Tsukiko sighed against his now wet lips. The sound of how she said his name made him feel more for the girl. He looked to her swollen lips, grinning at how he did that with pride. The look he was giving her sent tremors of excitement down her body. The night turned into something unexpected.

“Dino-nii?” Shuffling could be heard from the stairs, startling them enough to jump away from each other. With a startled yelp, Dino fell from the bed disheveled. Their breathing hitched and ragged from both the emotions running through and the thought of being caught. Tsukiko kneeled over the small table to gather the graded papers and organized them for Dino. She needed to distract herself enough to calm down. She was breathing irregularly and it was obvious that they made out.

Dino took a moment to regain his composure, smiling at how jumpy Tsukiko acted. He ruffled his hair and relaxed it best he could, knowing that it would still be messy since it was his natural style. He couldn’t help but notice how tangled her long dark azure hair was and desperately needed to be fixed by someone else besides her. Stepping up, he cautiously made his way towards the fretting girl and pulled her back a little as he kneeled beside her.

“Relax, Tsukiko-chan.” He smiled amusedly at her. His hand reached out and weaved his fingers through her slightly tangled hair gently. Her eyes relaxed, but her smile seemed to shake, as did her body. “Are you ok? I hope that I didn’t scare you…”

Tsukiko smiled softly to him, his hand gently caressing her cheek. Her hand held his. “O-Of course, I’m ok. It’s just…I feel so…um, you make me feel weird things. It’s all new to me.”

“A good kind of weird, I hope.” Dino chuckled.

“Of course!” Tsukiko smiled bashfully at him and leaned in to kiss him innocently. Pulling back, she looked into his eyes. “I’m new to this…”

“I’m not all too experienced, but I can teach you, or show you, what I do know.” He winked at her, giving her a lingering kiss to her temple. “I’ll give you time though.”

“Thank you. You’re right. I need to figure out who I am first…it’ll be unfair to you…if…” She smiled forlornly.

Dino nodded considerately. “I won’t rush you. Yet I…I apologize for…surprising you with that…”

Tsukiko shook her head quickly. “I enjoyed the kiss…”

“Dino-san?”

Tsuna’s voice could be heard from the hallway. Turning away, Dino shuffled to pack the graded papers. “In here! Just finished!”

The girl with dark hair swallowed heavily, brow furrowed as Tsuna made his way to her room. She heard the blond sigh as a means to calm himself more, guilt clawed at her gut. Nervously, she grasped his sleeve to grab his attention. Tsukiko gave him a weak smile, blushing as she spoke softly to him.

“Secret for now?” Tsukiko asked timidly about the personal experience that they had just shared.

He smiled and nodded. “Secret. For now.”