Yamamoto Takeshi (2)

[A/N: This chapter was typed in a smartphone, sorry for obvious mistakes, I'll fix that later.]

"Yamamoto-san? What are you doing?" Tsuna saw him approached and stopped Hayato.

"Tsuna, that's exactly what I wanted to ask, I mean... you guys look so different." Yamamoto eyed them with curiosity, be it Tsuna's new hairstyle or their suits. It just looked like they had become a part of something, besides, why did they go to his grandpa's store to buy a sword?

"Look, Yamamoto, this is serious stuff, okay? We aren't playing here so go back to your grandpa."

Just as Tsuna was about to pat him on the back with a calm smile, something happened.

"Look, those were the guys we told you about!" Three people covered in strips of cloth appeared out of nowhere and pointed both at Tsuna and his friends.

With a single look, he was able to identify them, the first threes that came out of a turn ahead on the street were the same guys they had beaten yesterday.

"So these were the troublemakers? Tsk, you guys are so fucking lame, how could you get your ass handed to you by those pussies? Humph! When we get back, I'll make sure I punish you!" After the first three, another boy a year or two older than Tsuna, Hayato, and Yamamoto appeared and he was followed by five other people. Unlike the first three and the ones following him, his Red Dragon outfit wasn't white, it was black and the words were written in a more aggressive design that reminded Tsuna of the way claws would rip through clothes.

"Wait, Yuu-senpai! You got it all wrong, those guys aren't pusho-"

"Enough!" Yuu frowned at the insistence of his subordinates and slapped them in the face making them fall on the ground.

"Tsuna, Gokudera, go call the police, I'll hold them down!" While the man was busy reprimanding his subordinates, Yamamoto stepped in front of the two with a resolute expression on his face.

"What are you doing Yamamoto-san?" Tsuna asked in confusion, why would Yamamoto try to defend them from those violent delinquents?

"Get out of the way of Juudaime, you airhead! Can't you see you're bothering Juudaime?"

"No! I won't just let you guys face those bastards from Red Dragon, just like I have been defending my grandpa, I shall do the same for my friends!"

Tsuna was surprised by this statement, Yamamoto was defending his grandpa? Does that mean those guys were attacking small vendors as well? What the fuck? Why isn't the police doing anything about this?

He started smelling something fishy out of this matter, there's no way something like this would be under the radar, so why no one tried to stop it? Narrowing his eyes, Tsuna looked towards this so-called Yuu, and thought about what his position might be.

He didn't believe that Yamamoto had faced anyone from Red Dragon with a high enough level of importance to be known, he and Hayato, however, stopped them from stealing from a big guy, so they must already be known.

Depending on how things progress, they might attract unwanted attention towards Yamamoto's family.

Thinking of this he looked towards Hayato who turned to him with a question in his eyes. "Hayato, show them the might of Vongola Family, this is no child's play anymore, Namimori shall be ours, make sure to beat the crap out of them."

"... You dumb shits- Hm? Yo, what did you just say? Do you think you can say whatever you want about Red Dragon?" Yuu who was busy stepping on the back of his prostrating subordinate's head heard loud and clear Tsuna's voice. His eyes then focused on Yamamoto. "And you, aren't you the old man's grandson? We were truly lenient on you, they should have done just as I've told them and killed you both, no problem, we will make sure to take care of this mess today."

Yuu's eyes were as cold as iron, there was no doubt, he was someone who killed before, so Tsuna didn't have a drop of pity with what was about to happen to him. "Hayato, you can hurt that Yuu guy the most, he has blood on his hand unlike the people around him."

"Right away, Juudaime! I'll let them know the fear of messing up with Vongola!" Hayato crossed his hands and ten sticks of dynamite appeared in his hand with their fuses lit by a ghost cigarette that could appear and disappear at will! "Die!"

Seeing the dynamite, Yuu was caught off guard and before he could react they had already reached his feet.

"What the f-"

*BOOM!* The cloud of dust raised to the air along with figures that broke through the stratosphere becoming something akin to a star on the sky, witnesses of the event later swore on their mothers that the guys from Red Dragon said something about blasting off again.

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The next day within classroom 1-A.

"Kawada."

"Yes."

Kurihara."

"Yes."

Nezu was a teacher nearing the forty years mark, he painted his hair black to pretend that he wasn't that old, but the wrinkles in his face had already started to show up, for a man as ugly as him you'd wonder why he would even bother hiding the fact.

This time he was returning the Science tests he applied on the day prior to Tsuna's being exchange with Madashi.

Tsk, Tsuna barely knew the answers, it would be a miracle if he managed to get anything higher than 30 in this test. With this thought in mind, he began wondering if this could cause him to be expelled, because of Tsuna he already had red marks in five out of ten subjects. Thankfully he didn't slack in his studies after coming to this world.

If anything, there should still be an opportunity to make up for the original Tsuna's mistake.

"Sawada."

"Yes." Tsuna stood in front of the professor with a somber gaze, his mood clearly affected by the outcome of this test, which he could already tell by the ink making a shadow on the back of the paper, that it was below 30.

"Pfft," Nezu smirked looking at his test, like most of his teachers, he also liked to bully him whenever the opportunity appeared. "This is just hypothetically speaking, but let's just say that there is a student who managed to score in the 20 point range and painfully lowers the class average... According to me who came from an elite course, that kind of person will just be baggage and a burden on the education-conscious society."

Tsuna frowned hearing Nezu's words, he was getting fed up with this guy and his hands were itching for a beating. Such a situation reminded him of his time in the Ninja Academy, where he would end up beating bullies all around.

Nezu continued after adjusting his glasses. "Is there a reason for that kind of trash to live?"

Hearing his words, Tsuna raised an eyebrow and tilted his head with his eyes opened wide. With his hands deep in his pants pockets, he clicked the top of a pen in there two times and said. "I'm sorry I think I misheard you..."

Nezu frowned and said everything once more with an even louder voice to make sure every student would get to hear him. "... did you hear now Sawada-san."

Tsuna nodded with a small smile on his face as he thanked Reborn for giving him such a useful tool for blackmail during their Mafia studies lesson.

"I saw it!" One of his classmates shouted in surprise. "He scored 26 in the test!"

"Woah! 26!?"

"Damn, he's still the no-good Tsuna."

Tsuna ignored the comments and turned to his right after taking the test.

Gokudera seeing this couldn't stand it anymore and with rage in his voice, he stood up and said. "Juudaime! Let me get rid of this trash for you!"

What!? Juudaime? Is Tsuna a member of one of those gangs?

"Oh! Isn't that the game you guys were playing yesterday when you saved me from Red Dragon? Can I be part of the group?" Yamamoto asked with enthusiasm after he heard Hayato's words.

Nezu who had been threatened for the first time in his life was shocked at first but smirked after he heard it was some game although he didn't know that Red Dragon thing was about, having already known Yamamoto's score in the test, he also decided to mess with him. "Humph! Your father would have been disappointed if he knew your score, Yamamoto, just like Tsuna, you are also in the 20 points range, so my words are also for you!'

"Aah! How could it be? Yamamoto score is so low?" Someone asked incredulously.

"But... wasn't Yamamoto training like hell for the baseball tournament? Maybe he just didn't have time to study..."

The second comment was spot on for Yamamoto, that was indeed the case and he didn't regret it in the slightest, baseball was much more important to him than the Science test, although his score was indeed lower than expected.

"Yamamoto! Gokudera!" Tsuna's voice sounded within the classroom with vigor, there was some kind of authority and imposing feeling to it that made everyone shut up that also caused the two to straighten their backs. "Sit down and study at ease, I will take care of this matter on my own, as for you Nezu..."

Nezu frowned, what a disrespectful brat! How dare he call him by he by his name? No matter what a student should always refer to their teachers as Sensei.

"You should come with me to the Principal's Office, it will make things easier as this is your last time teaching anyone in your lifetime."

What!? Tsuna's statement was something that stunned everyone inside the class, and yet, he didn't care and walked out without minding the situation.

Tsuna was smart and he knew as a Shinobi that he had to understand his surroundings very well, he had collected a lot of information ever since coming to this world and it so happened to be that he was acquainted with the school biggest money cow, Liteno TV's president, not only that, thanks to Reborn he also had audio evidence of a teacher encouraging suicide of a student, no matter the context, this is unacceptable in this society, especially because instead of inspiring a bad student to study he struck at him when he was at his lowest, this act was ultimately unbefitting of a sensei who claimed to have graduated from one of Japan's most prestigious colleges, Todai, the University of Tokyo.

It took a while but Nezu eventually followed him to the Principal's office vowing to himself that he would get Tsuna expelled today.

Meanwhile, Reborn who watched everything with a smile and a cup of coffee in one of his hideouts, took the opportunity to make a call to Liteno TV's president on behalf of Tsuna, his eyes never leaving the big screen that showed live footage of places in the school as well as it transmitted the sound of what was happening in the vicinity of the cameras.

After twenty minutes or so, Tsuna went back to the classroom with a smile on his face.

His classmates looked at him with curiosity as he picked the test papers and start to hand them out on his own, wondering what had happened.

Thinking they would know the answer soon, they waited for Nezu to come back, but he never came.

Little did they know that in such a small time frame, not only Tsuna managed to get him fired with the help of Liteno TV's president, they even made a deep background check and discovered that his graduation diploma was fake and that he didn't even manage to enter Todai, Nezu was blacklisted and would never again be allowed to teach in any of the prefectures of Japan, and now he was even going to get an invitation to a tribunal to explain his considerable list of federal crimes to acquire to his position of teacher in Namimori middle school, such as document fraud, falsification and illegal and irregular exercise of the teaching profession.