(ON HOLD) Sky's Truth [KHR Twinfic]

Chapter 2 - Voice II

Giotto and Knuckle, who snapped his head towards Reborn, widened their eyes. 'Killing intent?!' Both thought, before Giotto narrowed his orange eyes that glowed slightly. "I'll send Alaude and Kyouya" Giotto said, which Reborn nodded. "Pasticceria del Cielo, near Namimori Middle" Reborn told him, which Giotto nodded.

"Ietsuna, you stay here and don't stray away from Giotto or any of his or your Guardians' sights. That person may be targeting you, instead of Tsuna" Reborn said, which Ietsuna didn't say anything but nodded, which after Reborn saw that response, he immediately went out, and Giotto pulled out his phone, making a call to his Cloud.

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Few minutes after Reborn left the mansion, he stopped on one of the tree branches he hopped on to, when he received Giotto's message saying that both Clouds were at Namimori Middle since they just finished patrolling around the area and were just going back to their rendezvous location before going back to the mansion.

Pocketing his phone, Reborn turned his attention infront and hopped to another branches again, and he moment Reborn reached Tsuna's cake shop, he who was still holding onto Tsuna's key, immediately quietly opened the door, in case whoever that person was was inside. Reborn creeped in quietly with Leon in gun form on his hand.

'I didn't feel anyone's presence. Guess that mafiaso already left' Reborn thought, lowering Leon but his guard was still up, until he felt certain Clouds' presences, he turned around and saw both Giotto and Ietsuna's Clouds were standing there, in which it seemed that both Cloud were together somewhere.

"Reborn" Both Cloud greeted the hitman, who nodded back, and walked towards the kitchen, or more specifically, the kitchen's window, where Tsuna looked outside from, followed by the other two, who were looking around in case some idiots jumped onto them with weapons on their hands.

When they reached said kitchen, Reborn hopped on to the table, beside the window, and looked outside. There were nothing out of ordinary, with the exception of those overgrowing red spider lilies swallowing the empy fields, located directly at the opposite side of the window, separated just by a wall and a small river infront of the said wall.

Reborn turned towards the Clouds. "I am sure Giotto already inform you two the situations?" Reborn asked, which the two nodded. "Try investigating around this shop" Reborn continued, and the two nodded before leaving.

After the two left, Reborn turned around, looking at those lilies again. Something was bugging him when he saw those red flowers that represented death, but Reborn couldn't seem to put his hand onto what was his mind wanted him to remember.

Few seconds of thinking, in which he came up with nothing, Reborn huffed, and jumped out from the window, approaching those flowers.

The moment said hitman hopped down from tree to tree and landed infront of the sea of red spider lilies, he froze.

"Hello there.. Oh.. You ..look familiar"

Reborn widened his eyes when he heard a woman's voice. He looked around, with gun-Leon on his hand. Who's voice was that? Did an illusionist got him or something? Thinking about that possibility made Reborn growled softly. He was the Greatest Hitman for rainbow's sake! There was no way for him to fall into an illusion that easily.

"Ah.. You must be the hitman father used to talk about.. The one he called the Greatest Hitman, Reborn"

Reborn blinked at that. And when he thought about it, that voice sounded awfully familiar but he couldn't recalled the owner of the said voice. That made Reborn even more pissed as he was always proud of his memories when him being the least likely to forget things easily.

"Oh? May I know who your father is, miss?"

Reborn's anger immediately dispersed when he heard that voice, as deadpanned replacing the former expression. While he couldn't recognize the first voice, he definitely recognized the second one, a voice that only belonged to a male which he was very familiar with.

It was his.

HIS voice.

His voice BEFORE that d*mn Checkerface turned him into a d*mn baby.

Before Reborn could think further, he blinked again. The familiar voice belonged to the woman interupted his thought, in which she chuckled.

"Oh? Would you like to know?"

"I wouldn't ask if I don't want to, you know?"

"I would not deny that. Very well, since my father has deemed you trustworthy, I will tell you my name, Sir Reborn"

Reborn patiently waited for the unknown yet familiar woman's voice to continue, while he was doing that, he didn't notice Leon was staring at him, as if wanting his master to remember something that he had forgotten.

"My name is Vo-"

"Reborn" A voice interupted, making said hitman snapped out of his concentration which he then realized that the broke of concentration, also broke whatever she was saying.

Reborn's eye twitched at that, silently clicked his tongue, before turning around, facing the two Clouds who were approaching him.

"What is it?" Reborn asked, almost growled in frustration as he couldn't get the full conversation of his forgotten memories.

Blinked at the not-properly-hiddened-frustrated face, in which the two Clouds concluded that Reborn didn't find any clue of either why Tsuna fainted or the unknown mafiaso, Alaude replied. "We couldn't find anything nearby, except a small presence of Mist flame two houses from the shop"

"Mist flame?" Reborn narrowed his eyes, which Alaude nodded.

"It seems like someone was there watching us" Kyouya said, before continuing. "It immediately disappeared when we approached. Father already contacted Lal Mirch to bring some of her subordinates for further investigation"

Reborn nodded. "We should head back for now" Reborn said, looking at the flower field once more, before leaving, followed by Alaude and Kyouya behind.

Unknown the the three, Leon was looking at the flower field, because unlike Reborn, Leon remembered clearly and knew what Reborn was trying to remember.

The first meeting of his master

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The mother of Giotto when she was young
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AN :
I am going to put this ON HOLD for a while, since I have exams coming up

I will probably start updating again around mid-May or maybe on June

Ciao~