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Ichigo has always been a mama's boy. If taking over a mafia family is his mother's legacy. Well, Ichigo was never all that good at following the rules.
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Heirship by DearCat
Summary: Ichigo has always been a mama's boy. If taking over a mafia family is his mother's legacy. Well, Ichigo was never all that good at following the rules.
ME: At this point, Ichigo is not even surprised. He’s become decisively good at just rolling with the punches. The whole mafia thing? That’s… a little more discouraging.
And yet… “So let me get this straight. The old man lost his three sons and now I’m the only heir left through my mother?”
“That’s correct,” the not-baby, Reborn, says, tilting his fedora up as he takes a sip of coffee.
Well ok, then. Alright. Just another thing to deal with, Ichigo supposes. “Alright, what is this Vongola, what does it do and what is expected of me?” Never let it be said that Ichigo doesn’t take advantage of convenient sources of information. That said if he doesn’t like what he hears… Well, Ichigo is not known for being a rule follower.
“Ugh, I can already see the piles of paperwork! Alright, come on. Let’s go see Hats-&-Clogs, we’ll need to talk training with him.”His fighting style is quite amazing, in all honesty. Reborn will give that irritating store owner that much, now if that relic could just… take the damn hint. Ichigo has a new teacher now, he does not need the old, outdated version.
Before Reborn can answer, the annoying shopkeeper taps his fan against the wood, “ after you finish your summary of the relevancy of old mafia law today and the proper dealings with the Vindice. If you’re going to break the laws, my cute little student, you might as well know which laws you’re breaking.”
“ My student will be Vongola Decimo,” Reborn intones, “He will be making the rules.”
“Ah,” the scientist’s fan snaps open but Reborn is not fooled, he knows the sharpness of the smile it hides. “Ignorance and arrogance go hand in hand, I suppose. Remember this, Ichigo, the better one knows the playing field one is wrecking, the best one knows how to build from its ashes.”
Ichigo huffs, looking up from behind his pile of books. “You’re both sadistic tutors, very scary, I promise.”
They both take a moment to preen, smugness radiating from them but the blonde’s smile doesn’t lose its edge and Reborn’s glare doesn’t falter.“Oh?” Xanxus scoffs, killing intent thick in the air. “Our family, is it? Are you defying the Ninth’s orders?”
Ichigo waves the thought away like it’s an especially annoying mosquito, “yeah. It’s a stupid idea, I’m not doing it. Why are we even fighting for these rings anyway? Changing his mind like that, senile old man. I’ve got other things to do.”
Namely, rebuilding Soul Society after yet another scuffle Ichigo had to help them with. Ichigo has the amazing ability to casually destroying Soul Society time and again and yet he’s always welcome back with open arms and admiration. Part of it is the sheer levels of power, the rest of it is Sky charisma. Even centuries-old soul reapers are weak to it, it seems.Ichigo sighs like he knew this was coming and can’t be bothered. “Fuck it, then. Vindice’s supervision. I’m not doing the tournament, I’m telling you that now. Cousin or not, fuck that. We’re doing a melee. One fight and that’s it.”
Reborn hates to admit it but given Urahara’s insistence that Ichigo learn each and every law Vongola has in its books, Reborn knows that Ichigo could have claimed the title of heir and walked away without the fight.
"Oh, good." Ichigo smiles a little meanly, "let's do this, cousin. I already told Yuzu, if we take much longer we're going to be late for dinner."
Both Reborn and Urahara perk up. There is one irrefutable rule in this household other than shit always goes Ichigo's way somehow and it's "thou shall never be late to Yuzu's food." It'll still taste amazing but the sad eyes are heartbreaking.
When Kurosaki sets Xanxus's busted gun on his stomach, Xanxus snorts. "You're wasted behind a desk."
"Fuck paperwork," Kurosaki agrees moodily, dropping down. "I'm dropping all of it on Ishida. I was going to drop it on you but… you drop it on Squalo, don't you?"
"Fucking shark," Xanxus grunts, "Wasted on main Vongola," that much is obvious. "Fuck that, we can drop the paperwork on Sawada's spawn. You're Varia Quality." Xanxus has decided, fuck Timoteo. Xanxus is going to steal this one for his squad.
“Sawada’s spawn?”
“Yeah, Sawada has a son hidden away somewhere in Namimori, hasn’t visited in years but the kid is presumably still alive.”
“Presumably?”
Xanxus snorts, “yeah, presumably. Sawada had the old man seal him.”
“Huh,” Kurosaki leans back. “So Namimori tomorrow?”
“Shit. Yeah.”