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Chapter 6 

Chapter 7 The Transfer Student

The class was a buzz with news. Not about what happened in the showers surprisingly enough. What could trump the star player on the school’s baseball team and “No Good Tsuna” getting it on in the showers? A transfer student of course.

Having a new student shifted school dynamics, it meant change in groups, friends, even potential romances.

Hayato Gokudera…so it was a guy...

Not immediate loss of interest from the guys. Having a new guy in class could mean a lot, a boon to sports teams. A new ace on the team could mean championships, trophies, status, and so on.

Some of the fully straight boys were worried about how hot this guy was/could be. A new hottie meant less chance of getting girls for the others. It’s harder to get noticed when a stud is walking around, who’s mere presence could turn heads without even trying.

A few guys awakened by the erotic showing in the showers, were kinda hoping this guy was gonna be hot as well. The girls were hoping he was hot, cool, rich, etc…

Some of the girls were even dolling themselves up to make a good impression. “What do you think of the new transfer student Tsuna?”

“Well I haven’t met him yet, hopefully he’s not scary or mean.” Tsuna said, making Yamamoto chuckle. That was a very Tsuna thing to say. The school seemed to be abuzz since Reborn came into his life. ‘New normal I guess...’

Sure enough the transfer student came in as everyone was asked to take their seats.

Gokudera Hayato was...unique…

He was average height for a young man his age, he had features that complimented his half Italian and half Japanese bloodline. Hayato didn’t look happy, his features were stiff and hard, but his good looks seemed to shine through making girls swoon at the sight of him. His silver hair was mid length and split in the middle showing off his full face.

Jock nuts eyed his physique and though he was slim he had some muscle to him. He was wearing the school uniform, but he had various accessories giving him a punk look. Most of the accessories appeared to be silver for some reason. There was meaning in those accessories but those were Hayato’s story to tell.

Frankly Gokudera looked like trouble, a bad boy, a rich punk, and so on. Some girls seemed to swoon which made some guys burn with jealousy. ‘He looks kinda familiar…’ Tsuna got the weirdest sense he had seen this young man before, but couldn’t quite place it.

Gokudera’s eyes train on Tsuna, the intensity surprising him. The girls swooned harder, admiring the “passion” in his gaze. In seconds the ladies and gentleman in the class who were smitten with him were already starting a fan club in their minds. The guys were thinking he was some kind of gangster, this impression wasn’t helped as he stalked towards Tsuna’s desk. Wham!

His knee hits Tsuna’s desk, causing it to jerk and rattle, with Sawada clamoring to keep it from toppling over. Gokudera didn’t say a word and just went to his seat.

Takeshi raised a brow. ‘Is he flirting?’ He leaned over. “Do you know him Tsuna?”

“I don’t!” He gasped. Even with the weird sense he’d seen the guy before, he knows for a fact he’s never spoken to him. “What the heck, our eyes only met and he seems to hate me!”

Yamamoto eyed Gokudera, he wasn’t so sure about that.

At lunch Tsuna went to the cafeteria for some much needed nourishment, but some guys from the other building showed up and began causing trouble. They bumped into Tsuna. “Ouch, I might have broken a bone.”

“And this punk walked right into you too.”

“He needs to pay!”

Tsuna blinked. His sky aura flared. “Big strong guy like you, couldn’t have possibly gotten hurt from a little bump like that right?” The punk froze and felt his cheeks redden slightly.

“Uhh well I…” He rubbed the back of his head sheepishly.

“Dude!” One of his friends nudged him.

“Ugh, just give us your lunch money you little…” Tsuna was gone, the brunette dodged past them and was racing down the hall before slipping away. The guys gave chase, but weren’t able to catch him.

‘First the transfer student, then guys like that, my day is turning sour.’ He thought about getting lunch with Yamamoto to lighten his mood.

“You’re an eyesore!” Tsuna tensed.

Gokudera had gone outside for a smoke, and the two crossed paths. “If a limp dick loser like you becomes the Tenth, the Vongola family is finished.”

“Huh?” Tsuna stopped. “You know about the family?”

“I refuse to accept it!” He snapped. “I’m the one who is fit to be the Tenth!” Hayato eyed Tsuna up and down.

“What are you talking about all of a sudden.”

“I’ve been watching you, wanting to see what the potential Tenth was made of, but I’m disappointed.” He took a drag on his cigarette. “You had that guy practically begging for dick on the beach and you didn’t seal the deal, a man who lacks action isn’t fit to lead!”

“Ehh you were at the fair? You were watching me?” Tsuna began to panic. ‘Did Reborn set this up?’

Though the inkling was answered as though Gokudera had worn a form of disguise his hair and accessories had caught Tsuna’s eye enough to notice.

“Die!” He pulled out some dynamite from hammer space, before using his cigarette to light them. “Farewell!” The dynamite were dropped.

“Are you crazy this isn’t a cartoon, those are dangerous!”

Bang bang!

“Reborn?!” Tsuna gasped.

“So you came early Gokudera, I believe you were supposed to inform me of your arrival.”

“Tch!” He muttered a small apology.

“You know this guy Reborn?”

“I do, sorta...I’ve never met him before but his family is loyal to the Vongola. I had planned to call him to meet you at some point but it seems he was a bit eager.” When Reborn set up Tsuna’s date, Gokudera used that as a means of quickly observing the boss.

“I’ve heard of you as well the Ninth's Trusted Assassin, his most trusted confidant, it is said you have influence across the mafia world either by fear, respect, or your many accomplishments.”

‘I didn’t know Reborn was that powerful a person.’

“Is it true that I’ll become the new candidate of succession if I kill Sawada right?”

“What?!” Tsuna gasped.

Reborn frowned. “Yes it is true, if you are making an official challenge for the seat.” Succession by murder was typically frowned upon, even an honorable duel can lead to trouble as those loyal to the previous successor may seek revenge. Obtaining the seat by right is usually the best way, taking it by force opens the door for more killing and violence.

“I am!”

“Wait hold on, I don’t know if I even want to become the Vongola Boss yet.”

Gokudera glared at him. “I’ve...been trying to discover myself and figure out what I want. What I know is, I don’t want to fight you!”

Reborn smirked. He was happy Tsuna was standing up for himself.

“You don’t wanna be boss huh?” Gokudera trembled. “Then shut up and die, I’ll take over and lead Vongola into the future!” He draws out some dynamite and lights it with his cigarette.

“So it’s true what they say, Gokudera Hayato is a human explosive device, that conceals dynamite all over his body. Some say he could fight butt naked and still have dynamite to spare!”

“How is that possible!?” Tsuna gasped.

“His other name is the Smokin Bomb Hayato!” Gokudera threw bombs at Tsuna, causing the boy to dodge.

The explosions went off, and Tsuna scrambled. “That’s dangerous stop this Gokudera-kun!” Hayato blushed.

“Don’t speak to me so familiarly!” He gets out more cigarettes, lights them up and uses them to light his bombs. “Smokin Bombs!” He unleashed the dynamite and forced Tsuna to dodge.

“This is bad, I don’t wanna fight this guy but things are gonna get nuts!”

“Gotcha!” Tsuna blinked and gasped, seeing as he was caught between a wall and the bomber.

“Uh oh!” Gokudera may seem like a thug, but he was highly intelligent, he wasn’t throwing the bombs wildly, he was pushing Tsuna into a corner. “This is bad!”

“This is it!” Gokudera throws his bombs.

‘No what am I gonna do...what can I do...am I gonna die…’ Reborn raised his gun.

“Fight with your dying will!” Pow!

Tsuna was shot with the Dying Will Bullet, in a flash his dying will mode was unleashed.

“REBORN!!!” Tsuna ripped out of his clothes standing in all his naked glory, sky flame burning on his forehead and above his crotch. What made Gokudera freeze was Tsuna’s arousal, the Vongola’s pride was fully erect in all it’s massive glory.

‘So huge!’

“I’ll stop the bombs with my dying will!” It was the compromise, the best way to stop Gokudera from fighting, prevent any damage, and not actually fighting him.

Tsuna began to dart about, his massive cock bobbing and bouncing as he moved. He grabbed the fuses and snuffed out the fires. “My bombs!” Gokudera gasped.

He tried to attack again but Tsuna was just too fast. “Defuse!” He snuffed out the light.

“Ugh!” Gokudera growled and puffed in frustration. “Double Bomb!” He launched double the amount of bombs.

Tsuna didn’t hesitate in dying will mode. He zipped around and snuffed out the fuses with his bare hands. “Triple...Bombs…” He trippled the amount of bombs but the numbers were too much for him to hold, they spilled from his grasp and landed all around him. “Shit!”

It was the end...the end of him…

“Defuse!” Tsuna ran around and stopped his bombs from going off, saving Gokudera. The silver haired male dropped to his knees, his cheeks glowing red.

“I lost…” Tsuna approached him, and took the cigarette from his lips and crushed it.

“You should give up smoking, it’s a nasty habit, you should suck dick instead!” He playfully slapped Gokudera’s cheeks with his mighty cock.

The dying will flame died out. “Huh?” Tsuna blinked coming out of the intense dying will mode. “Holy!” He was naked and hard.

“I was mistaken!” Gokudera cried out startling Tsuna as he dropped to his hands and knees, bowing his head low. “You’re the one who’s fit to be the boss!!!”

“Judaime!” He moaned. “I’ll follow you!!”

Hayato looked up, his eyes sparkling, his cheeks a rosy red. “Command me, I’ll do anything you say, anything you ask!!”

“Ehh, what happened?!”

“You defeated Gokudera and won the challenge, by the family’s rules the loser must serve the winner.” Hayato clung to him.

“Judaime, I’m sorry for my behavior, and my foul words. I misjudged you! Please feel free to punish me as you see fit.”

“Ehh?”

“If you like I can apologize by licking your feet, or if you’d allow me I’d happily take care of your mighty cock.”

“Ehh??” Gokudera stripped butt naked for him, and prostrated himself.

“My body is yours, you can use me as you see fit, I can be your cock warmer or your cum dump. I’ll fight and die for you!”

“EEEEHHH?!” The once hardcore gangster looking boy was now looking at him like a puppy that had just found his master.

“Gokudera Hayato is also a hardcore submissive. Many of the fights he’s been in were personal.”

Hayato scratched his cheek. “Lot of guys used to make fun of me for my tastes and liking guys.” Some jerks with big dicks also had bad attitudes, thinking a big cock was all it took to make him roll over and beg, limp dick losers who wouldn’t know foreplay if it poked them in the ass. Gokudera was called a tease.

“Despite his profound oral skills, he is still an anal virgin, thus he was also given the nickname Cherry Bomb!” His cherry hadn’t been popped yet.

He had started smoking due to lack of satisfaction with his partners in Italy. “Truth is I didn’t have ambitions to become boss...it’s just...when I heard the new Tenth was a japanese guy my age I wanted to meet him, test his strength, and...well…” He twiddled his fingers.

Gokudera didn’t have many friends, for a lot of reasons some more cruel than others. He had made a mistake in judging Tsuna from an outsider’s view, he didn’t know anything about Tsuna or what he was going through. “You’re much more than I could have imagined. Not only did you defeat me, you saved my life.” He bowed his head again and again. “I will gladly serve you, make me your anal bride, make me your lover, make me your pet!”

“That’s a lot...we barely know each other...can we start off as just classmates?”

“Absolutely not!” Gokudera said firmly.

“You aren’t rejecting him from your family right Tsuna?”

Tsuna blinked. “Well no…” Hayato smiled.

“Gokudera, Tsuna likes to get to know his lovers before he claims them, courting is important wouldn’t you agree?”

Hayato’s features softened more and he smiled. “I understand, then I shall work to become Judaime’s wife!”

“Wait what about Yamamoto-kun!?”

“Mafia world has different ways of doing things, having a harem won’t bat an eye.” Tsuna wanted to protest that he hadn’t agreed to the whole mafia thing yet, but he had to deal with another crisis.

“Yamamoto?” Gokudera growled. “So I have competition then!” He had a look that screamed he’d get rid of the competition.

“No no no no, harem I’m having a harem okay?”

“Yes, Judaime!” It was that easy.

“Look at these two BLEEP!”

“These perverts getting it on in the yard!”

“Let’s break their teeth in!”

“That freak with the monstrous dick, maybe we should shorten it for him.” One of them pulled out a knife.

“It looks like I can serve the Tenth already.” He stood up butt naked his little dynamite standing at attention at 5 inches. “Leave this to me, I’ll get rid of them!” Just as Reborn said, Gokudera pulled out dynamite from out of nowhere.

He didn’t smoke though, he lit the dynamite with a lighter, and proceeded to kick the thugs asses. “Congratulations Tsuna, not only has your family increased to two, you have a budding harem!”

Tsuna just sighed and proceeded to call an ambulance for the three idiots as they were blown up by his new family member. ‘Use the time in the hospital to reflect on your actions and become better people.’ The punks were left in a crater. They’d likely be in a full body cast for a week if not months. Tsuna would have felt worse, but they were thugs before and awful on a whole other level.

‘What am I gonna tell Yamamoto-kun?’

To be continued

Comments

Janus169

The sexy twist on the usual Reborn shenanigans is definitely entertaining. Also, thanks for doing the Dying Will Bullets' effects as they *should* have been, with no silly PG-13 underwear immunity.