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Chapter 1

It was a typical day on Namimori High school and you know when a story has such a kind of beginning the day will, how do you say it, NOT be typical. And this story will not be an exception. But at least the begin of that day was normal, if you want to call this normal.

Sawada Tsuna was late for school, again. It was really not his fault, okay he may had kind of have overslept, but how could he know that Reborn wasn't there to wake him up, because he was away doing whatever he was doing. He knew what would happen when he arrives late to school. He will be beaten up by Hibari, head of the discipline committee and, if you believe the common agreement of everyone, a demon. Nevertheless, Tsuna hurried to get ready to go to school. When he stepped outside of his house, his two friends Gokudera Hayato and Yamamoto Takeshi were still waiting for him, which was really nice from them if you think about what would happen to them if they arrived at school.

'Good morning Tenth.' yelled Hayato a way too enthusiastically.

'Hello Tsuna.' greeted Takeshi with his always-present smile in his face.

'Hello Takeshi, hello Hayato, sorry for being late I overslept.'

'No problem Tenth.'

Then they remembered what this means. They were late for school. They all paled. They were late for school. They run so fast as if death itself was after them. Still they were 5 minuets later than everyone else at school and Tsuna began slowly to believe that maybe a miracle would happen and would allowed them to sneak in their class room without meeting (beaten up by) Hibari. No one was been seen outside the school building. They were safe, they wouldn't be beaten up, miracle could happen, the world was suddenly a so much better place.

Then they heard a voice 'You're late, herbivores.'

They weren't safe, they would be beaten up, miracle couldn't happen, the world was normal again.

'H-h-hello Hibari-san. S-s-sorry for being late.' Tsuna stuttered.

'For disturbing the peace of Namimori, I'll bite you to death.' The head of the discipline committee said and smirked. A malicious light appeared in his cold eyes. Yep, they were right he was a demon.

He lifted his Tonfas (since when did he had them in his hands?) and lashed with them at Tsunas head who had only time to squeaked before one of the Tonfas collided painfully with head. Lying on the not so comfortable ground he heard Hayatos anger full voice 'How the hell do you dare to hurt Tenth!' and Taheshis ' ~Ma ma~, let us all calm down.' , which was answered with a few fighting sounds. Luckily the fight was fast over… much more positive results weren't given.

'It's over, isn't it?' Tsuna asked after a while silence.

'Haha, yes, it is' Takeshi answered and Tsuna asked himself how he could be still so cheerful.

'Shut up, baseball-idiot, this isn't funny!' Hayato yelled and so began another one side argument full with yells and cheerful laughter which last till they arrived in their classroom.

Is this a line break? Yes, it's. I think so at least.

The head of the discipline committee was sitting in his office at school and was doing some paperwork. It was a very tense atmosphere there. Hibari Kyoya wasn't in a very good mood. That was mostly the norm. It was rather rare that Hibari was in a good mood and mostly it was because he had a good fight with a strong opponent. But to say he wasn't in a very good mood would be an understatement. A big understatement. No, Hibari was pissed off. The herbivores were only the top of it. Stupid weak herbivores that disturbed the peace of Namimori. You would assume they had learned their lection in the past, but no, they haven't. They wouldn't be so annoying if they would be strong fighters they weren't mot of the time. Only sometimes would the one herbivore fight seriously and not simple squeak like a girl in a fight.

But they weren't the whole reason for him being pissed off. For the most occasions they were, but not now.

His thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.

'Come in.' He said multiple times more shortly than normal.

The door was opened and Kusakabe was standing in the doorframe. Hastily he came in and stood in front of the large desk with the much larger paperwork on it.

'The students who were attacked are awake, but they couldn't remember much about their attacker, except that they were ten to fifteen persons. And…' Kusakabe stopped suddenly and his look became somewhat unsure.

Hibari glared at him. Kusakabe was happy that he managed to hold against it for two seconds.

'And one student said that he …, also he had told them that he was a student of Namimori High and had asked if they knew who the head of his discipline committee is. And they…, so they...' He trailed of again. Hibari glared even more.

Kusakabe sighed, afraid of how Hibari would have reacted to this kind of information.

'So they laughed and said the whole reason why they are doing so is because of him…' He was silenced by the murderous aura coming from Hibari. It was not only that they have disturbed the peace of Namimori more than one time, no, they also had the nerve to mock him. He would bite them to death for this, yes he would. But for doing so he would have had to find them. And this was the problem. They always disappeared always after an attack. Nobody saw them till they attacked one more time. Hibari never had a chance to catch them to bite them to death and it annoyed him.

Kusakabe looked worried at the head of the discipline committee. But before he could say something the hymn of Namimori was heard. It wasn't Hibird through it was Hibari mobile phone. Still glaring he answered it.

'What?' he demanded angrily.

Kusakabe couldn't hear what the other person said but it seemed to be good news for Hibari however. His eyes became a much harder look than before and he began to smirk.

He stood up and went to the door.

'They have been seen, I'll bite them to death.' That was the last thing he said before he went to beat them off.

Is this a line break? Yes, it's. I think so at least.

Hibari Kyoya arrived one the place where he hopeful could bite some herbivores to death.

One the first look everything was peaceful but he knew they were here and he wouldn't let them go away, they have annoyed him to much. He hadn't much fun or patience for playing hide and seek so he decided on calling them out 'Come out, herbivores. For disturbing the peace of Namimori I'll bite you to death.'

A few seconds there weren't any noises but then there was the sound of approaching footsteps. They were a bunch of fifteen people. All of them were wearing dark blue and black clothes with hoods which hide their faces. One of them probably their leader stepped in front of them and rose his voice 'Hello Hibari, it's nice to see you again.'

'What do you want, herbivore?'

'Still calling everybody an herbivore? You're so arrogant like always.' The man mocked.

'I don't know you. But for disturbing the peace of Namimori, I'll bite you to death.' Hibari said annoyed by the man. He let his Tonfas appearing from god knows where and made himself ready to attack.

But he stopped when the other man began to speak again. 'We have met each other once. I'm disappointed that you don't remember me' he said slowly and wiped off his hood so that his face was seen. It was a normal face nothing special except a tattoo, which covered half of his face. Hibaris eyes widened of shock. That tattoo looked like…, but no, that couldn't be.

'Oh, do you remember now?' The man asked more mockingly than everything else.

'And do you know now what we want? Revenge.' In with that, the men run forwards, raised his sword, and lashed at Hibari. Being still slight shocked he only managed dodging in the very last moment. He stepped away before he remembered that he wanted to bite these herbivores to death. Growling Hibari attacked on his side. Maybe the other men were bored of standing around or they only had a death wish. Nevertheless they also started attacking. Normally Hibari wouldn't have had a problem with them, but these herbivores weren't half-bad. They managed to land a few good blows which mad Hibari only more furious.

Bleeding he knocked out two of them before he had to dodged a bullet. The fight became a blurred swirl of weapons crashing against each other, painful cries and blood. Nobody knew how long the fight went on, but in the end just Hibari and one of the nameless poor figures who will be bite to death. When he attacked him and he was just standing there motionless looking at him he suddenly realized his mistake. He hadn't seen their leader since the fight had begun. That bastard must have had retired from the fight and have waited of the perfect moment to stab him in the back. Literally. It was too late to stop the attack. Hibari's Tonfa collided so hard with the man's head that you could have heard the not so melodic sound of breaking bones. Hibari tried to turn around so fast he could to avoid the stab of the leader. From the edge of his eyes, he could see the man with a smug smirk in his face running to him, his sword ready to go through his body. There wasn't enough time for him to avoid this attack. There wasn't enough time for him to raise his Tonfas. He wouldn't make it. How pathetic to be beaten by a mere herbivore.

He was ready for the probably deadly stab.

…

The stab never came, however a knife was flying through the air aiming at the leader. The leader saw it only in the last moment, but was too perplexed to react in some way. The knife found his goal in the body of the man. A surprised cry was to hear, following with the sound of a body falling at the ground. Then everything went quiet.

Hibari slowly turned to the direction from which the knife came from in order to look for his owner. And there was he. A figure was standing there, covered in a large dark coat, face hiding under a hood.

Hibari just stand still while the figure slowly approached him without making one noise.

When the figure was standing right in the front of him, it began to speak with a voice which Hibari hadn't heard in a long time, but which was still well known.

'It's been a while, Kyoya.'