I wasn't noticed very quickly. After twenty minutes, I was like an object inscribed in the decor of the room. It seems to be there, but it is not so important.
But Gokudera Hayato quickly became the number one star. Although he was quite defiant and showed an unhealthy interest in Sawada, everyone was only pleasantly surprised.
Redheaded Kyoko is the most popular girl in school. And eighty percent of the guys are in love with her.
The girls mostly worshipped an athlete who was in our class. His name was Yamamoto Takeshi. He was nothing. Tall. He was cute. He plays baseball. Dark hair is a little ruffled. Light brown eyes radiantly examined the class.
I also heard a rumor that Tsuna had already proved himself. Yesterday, after Kyoko's confession, he was summoned to a duel by a Kendo athlete. And who would have thought, but Negligible Tsuna won! True, he undressed again to his underwear. The young nudist amazes me.
The bell rang to the break. Yes, I did. In Japan, lessons last for an hour, and I will say that it has a significant impact on the body. My legs are literally asleep, and they don't move. But, apparently, Japanese schoolchildren from another test are made, because everyone immediately jumped up and ran into the corridor, leaving me and, to my surprise, Tsunu alone.
I went to him!
- Yo! - I said hello as I sat on the empty desk in front of Sawada.
- You know who I am, right? - The guy, nervous, looked at me with brown eyes. A little nod was my answer.
- And I guess Raeburn had time to tell you what the plans were for us, huh? - another nod. Now he was so embarrassed that even the steam was coming out of his ears. - But... but... but..." Sawada stuttered. - I like another... girl.
- Is that about Sasagawa Kyoko? - My question made Tsuna's jaw lean back on the desk, and my eyes literally came out of my orbits. Panic! A real panic! He sweated as if he had become a sinner in confession.
- Calm down," I gave up carelessly.
- It's your business, and I'm not going to get in there, so if you're worried that I'm going to start talking, you're wrong. But I have to say, I don't want to marry you. I especially don't want to participate in the whole criminal world. If you were a Mafia boss three times, I don't want to. Don't count on me as your advisor. Do you understand?
- I'm... I'm... I'm..." the guy started stuttering again, but more outrageously.
- I don't want to be a part of it either! I don't want to be a mob boss, and I don't want to have anything to do with it at all! I don't need it! And it's dangerous! And Reborn is always shooting at me! And... hi-i-i-i-i!! - The guy grabbed his shaggy head. Apparently, a lot has accumulated.
- Hmm... - I slowly examined Tsuna.
So he's basically in the same position as me, right? Well, yes. I don't feel threatened by him. More like eternal fear and panic, but no more.
- Look, Sawada," I turned to him, so the guy jumped on the spot.
- When I heard from you, I knew we had a common interest," Tsuna calmed down a little and focused on me.
- Basically, I'm not embarrassed by the marriage of convenience," I added, thoughtfully crossing my arms on my chest.
- I don't believe in love, so it's a natural and modern method. If only marriage was at stake, I wouldn't lift a finger. Somehow it doesn't matter. But then came the unexpected circumstances in the form of the Wongola Mafia group, my parents and the decision made about you and me by some left-wing people. I'm not happy with this arrangement.
Sawada was wrapping his head around it, agreeing with every word I said. The guy seemed happy that I was on his side about this.
- Okay," I started, mentally outlining my moves in my head.
- Now I can't do anything, because, from the legal point of view, I am legally bound by my arms and legs. Let's pretend for Uncle Raeburn that you and I are strong friends forever. We're not going to play "love", it doesn't make sense and won't go away. For the Wongola family, it's important that I become the Counsellor of the Tenth Boss. And here's my first advice to you - don't worry! There is still time. Six years in reserve. I will think of something. I'm more interested in how you react to the whole situation.
- Oh, thank you, Serra-san! - exclaimed Tsun.
- Call me Dar," I threw myself at him, standing on his feet and heading for class exit.
- So I won't be a Mafia boss? - Sawada was shining.
- Yay!
- What?" I looked back.
- I was talking about our marriage and my presence in your "family. The rest is not my concern.
- Hee-ee-ee-ee! - The panic horror returned to Sawada's face, and now he was crying for fear.
- So Raeburn will still be coaching me? No, no, no! With my shoulders, I left the office.
The strange guy is Sawada Tsunayoshi. It seems that yesterday some guy almost had a scalp, but now he is crying because of some training. Yeah... I don't understand these Japanese people.