Enter Gokudera Hayato, new student
A few weeks later the boys sat on the school roof eating lunch. It had only been a couple days since the incident with Hibari. Sentoki was now a proud student of Namiori Middle, thanks in part to Reborn and a generous donation on his own part. Since Sentoki became a student, no one had called Tsuna "Dame-Tsuna" any more. At least not to his face and the bulling had lessened quite a bit.
Hibari still bothered Sentoki though, for spars and to irk the teen. The prefect was still miffed about the stalemate. He hated to lose and he felt like he had lost. He felt like his pride had been wounded and Hibari hated it, so he was trying to fix it.
Sentoki sighed as he felt more than saw Hibari approaching, again." Hibari, I am NOT fighting you again. I've said this quite a few times now." The teen didn't stop eating as he spoke and Tsuna shifted nervously.
Hibari smirked and walked up to them anyways, holding out a tonfa. "Fight me Carnivore." He demanded.
Sentoki groaned and put down his bento box with a sigh. "I have said no Kyoya. Maybe later but not today. Can't you see I am eating lunch with my friend?" he stopped talking and stood as the bell rang, "Now Tsuna and I need to get to class before we are late, as the bell just rang… Kyoya." Every time the raven-haired teen said the prefect's name he stressed it a little, just to piss off the prefect. He packed up their bentos and proceeded to walk to the door. It had become a favorite pastime to see how far he could irk the prefect. To finish things off he gave Hibari hot pink hair.
Hibari growled lowly and grumbled a bit as he watched them go, not noticing his hair; he really wanted to spar with Sentoki. He laid down on the roof with a huff and sulked at the same time. He thought back to the fight and sighed. He hummed as he replayed the scene in his mind, watching as Sentoki dodged each of his swings. He realized then that the other had "fought" with the skill of someone used to fighting, like a skilled and seasoned warrior. "Well now Kuro Sentoki, you have a secret. I WILL find out what it is." He muttered as he drifted off to sleep, taking one of his many and famous naps.
Meanwhile, back in class, a new student was being introduced to the class. "Class, this is Gokudera Hayato. He just recently transferred here from Italy. Be nice to him and treat him kindly." Their teacher glared at the class, giving them all a silent warning.
Gokudera walked to his seat and paused at Tsuna's before continuing after glaring at the brunette. Sentoki gave a low growl in warning as he watched the situation, not liking it but knowing he had to live with it. He knew this had "Reborn" written all over it.
Tsuna grumbled as he waited for school to end. He didn't care for school but knew he had to go to make his mom, Reborn and most of all Sentoki happy. Everyone thought he had a crush on Sasawaga Kyoko, but that wasn't true. He liked Sentoki better, which was odd to him, because before he had even met Sentoki he did have a major crush on Kyoko.
All the while Sentoki sat in his desk and sighed softly. Yeah he hadn't completed elementary school, seeing as he had gotten his Hogwarts letter at 11, but that hadn't stopped him. He had "borrowed" all of Dudley's old text books. Every summer after the term had ended he had studied and caught up on all the school work, so he was all caught up and understood what was being taught.
Meanwhile, Reborn was nearby, plotting. He needed to get Gokudera into the familia. But first he had to give Tsuna more information about the Vongola and how he had inherited through blood as a direct descendant of Primo Giotto Vongola, or Iesu Sawada, founder of the Sawada line. He hummed in thought and sipped his beloved drink of choice, espresso. "Yamamoto's boy wouldn't be too shabby as a rain guardian…" he mused aloud to himself.
He sighed softly as he watched Tsuna sleep in math class… again. He grinned as he got an idea and shot his student with a Rebuke bullet. He smirked and watched as said student caused chaos in the class.
Inside the classroom Sentoki sighed as he put a hand on Tsuna's shoulder and waited for the bullet's effects to wear off. This had become a normal experience since Reborn had appeared in their lives. The teen now always carried a spare set of clothes in his bag for his friend because of this.
Once the effects wore off, Tsuna flushed as red as a tomato as he realized he was in his boxers once again. Tsuna ran from the room, fighting tears of embarrassment. Sentoki sighed again and followed his best friend. "Tsuna!" He ran and grabbed the brunette before hugging him. "Tsu, it is alright. You know this is caused by Reborn. He loves messing with us. Now, let's go get you dressed. I have a spare uniform for you." Sentoki led his friend into the bathroom and locked the door before handing the clothes over. He had taken to transfiguring a set of his own clothes in the morning before he met up with Tsuna.
Tsuna sulked and pouted as he took the uniform from his friend. "Why does he have to do this? Isn't there a better way? I don't even understand really what is going on!" the poor teen tried to glare at the bathroom door as he dressed but managed another pout.