Character descriptions:
Miyu Fujiwara
Name meaning: tie, bond, gentleness, truth, heart
Hair: Long and brown.
Eyes: Gold.
Age: 14
Mamoru Fujiwara
Name meaning: protector
Hair: Brown.
Eyes: Orange.
Age: 15
Jun Fujiwara
Name meaning: pure
Hair: White.
Eyes: Silver.
Age: 11
SeijiChi Fujiwara
Name meaning: Seiji (law) and Chi (earth)
Hair: Dirty blond.
Eyes: Amber.
Age: 24
Momoka Fujiwara
Name meaning: hundred (peach tree) flowers (smell, perfume)
Hair: To her shoulders and red, usually always up in a ponytail.
Eyes: Light orange.
Age: 12
Kanon Fujiwara (Mother)
Name meaning: flower
Hair: Shoulder-length orange hair.
Eyes: Silver.
Atsushi Fujiwara (Father)
Name meaning: warmth
Hair: Dark brown and short.
Eyes: Orange.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT, LISTEN, I DO NOT OWN KATEKYO HITMAN REBORN UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES. [Except in my dreams.]
Miyu's POV-
I opened my journal and took out a pen as I sat down on a long stairway that led to a shrine. I started to think and write simultaneously.
"Today's the day I'm leaving for Namimori. I'm a bit scared to tell you the truth, but I'm also really excited. I wonder what new experiences I'll have there. I should tell you why I'm going to Namimori, I mean it's been awhile since I've wrote to you. I'm sorry I haven't wrote to you in months, I've been busy with the shrine and all. I'm still the same me though! Long, brown hair, gold eyes and all! Before I get totally off topic, let me explain myself.
My grandparents, on my father's side, have gotten very ill lately. My father is currently in Namimori now, taking care of them along with my mother. As I've told you from previous letters, my grandparents own a small clinic in Namimori. Since they're ill, my family is moving there to take over the clinic. I'm actually surprised I get to do to. My family's been taking care of this here shrine for...since before I was born. My grandparents, on my mother's side, said that they can easily manage it themselves along with my cousins...but I have to made a trip back and forth from Namimori in order to do festivals and such since I'm a shrine maiden. My "gift" is really the reason why I'm such an important maiden in the shrine. Like I've told you before, the shrine my family lives at is for the God of Health or Vitality. Apparently I'm some important reincarnation yada yada. My mom had the same "gift" as me though...just apparently mine is stronger than hers. Sorry I'm being really vague, my family doesn't want me to tell anyone they don't trust because they're afraid of people purposely taking advantage of me.
I'm fourteen now and SeijiChi-nii's birthday is coming up soon. I have to figure out what to get him. Jun-chan is still being bullied by the boys at school still, even during summer break. Sigh...and Momo-chan is rebelling still... She's slowly not sticking up for Jun at school. She knows that he can't stand up to those bad boys. I think this move will be good for the both of them. I was starting to worry that Momo-chan would join the local gang or something. Oniichan, Mamoru if you've forgotten, has been making a lot of friends lately. A lot of them were trying to friend me too! Too bad I have to move, but I'm sure I'll be making new friends soon.
I'm going to be staring my second year in junior high soon; Oniichan will be a third year in junior high; Momo-chan will be in her last year of elementary school; Jun-chan will be in his fifth year of elementary school; and SeijiChi-nii is already out of college. He's going to have his own business in law. I should get going now. Everything must be loaded in the trucks now. Better go before they leave without me! Talk to you later my old friend!"
I closed my journal, making a mental note to mail it later once I get to my new home in Namimori. I got up and walked up the rest of the steps to the shrine, wanting to properly say goodbye. After I gave my pray for a safe trip, I headed down the steps towards a moving truck up front. The horn honked and I took that as my cue to hurry up. I ran into the passenger's seat of the truck. I was riding with Jun and SeijiChi, who was of course driving.
"Wake up kiddo's," I heard my eldest brother's voice say.
My eyes fluttered open as I took in the new surroundings of the moving truck. It was daytime, probably early in the morning. We drove all night since we left in the evening yesterday. I wish we took a train. It was more faster than a truck. I scooped Jun into my arms and wearily got out of the truck. I looked at the building we were parked in front of.
"Fujiwara's Clinic," I read off the sign. I looked around, seeing other moving trucks around as well. I walked inside the clinic. Above the clinic was the living quarters. All the lights were on, but I didn't see anyone. I went up the stairs to the house part of the clinic and found the movers, and Mamoru eating breakfast. They were are socializing, which I found funny in my mind. My parents were in my grandparent's room, feeding them and giving them their medicine.
"Pick any room you'd like Miyu-chan," my mother said to me, passing me a smile from my position in the doorway. "Jun will be sharing a room with your father and I next door."
I nodded and went to the room next door to lay Jun down. The room was a master's bedroom. Other than the big bed, there was a twin bed on the opposite side of the room. I laid Jun on that and left to explore the other bedrooms in the house that I could choose from. I ended up choosing the bedroom with the window that allowed me to see the street and other businesses; basically the front of the whole building. Mamoru chose the room next to mine which means that we both get a front view. The remaining rooms were handed out by size. The smaller room was for Momo and the slighter larger one was for SeijiChi. It was still too early for breakfast in my opinion. No one was out on the streets for a morning commute or anything.
"Why don't you bless your grandparents and go visit Namimori shrine to pay your respects," my mother told me, handing me a map to the shrine. "It's a nice way for you to familiarize yourself with the town. Take your siblings with you...none of them are being productive to the movers, except Seiji of course."
"Alright," I said, going into my grandparent's room, greeting them.
"I heard you're going to Namimori shrine. It's good to familiarize yourself with the spirits there," my grandmother said to me.
"I'm going to pray for both of your health and that we'll all make some good memories here," I smiled as my grandmother placed her hand on my head.
"It's going to be lively here now," my grandfather said, giving me a thumbs up, grinning.
I chuckled, wondering how they're so lively when they're suppose to be sick.
"I'll be going then," I said, leaving their room and gathering my siblings, except my eldest brother.
I was leading my siblings through town using the map I was given.
"How was I not helping?," Mamoru complained.
"You were socializing with all the movers as they were working. You basically slowed down the process," I stated.
"Oneechan," Jun said, holding onto the fabric of my pants.
"Hm?"
"Momo-nee is trying to slip away."
We all stopped walking and looked at said girl who stopped what she was doing in mid-step.
Mamoru picked her up, "Come on guys. The faster we pay our respects, the faster we can go home."
Tsuna's POV-
"Tsu-kun," my mother said, waking me up.
"What time is it?," I grumbled, turning my back to her in my bed.
"It's morning. I need you to run an errand for me," she said. "I heard the Fujiwara's are still very ill. Their son brought his family over to run the clinic this morning. They should be here now. The neighbors thought it'd be a good idea to give them a welcome gift since they'll be living here from now on."
"Ok...," I said, falling back asleep, not really catching what she said.
"Great! I'll leave the welcome basket on the table downstairs for you when you're done changing."
I heard her footsteps leave and my door close.
Finally~ Back to sle-
"HEIII!," I yelled, falling out of bed. I sat up to see Reborn sleeping in my bed now. "Okay, okay! I'm up already!"
I got changed into a random shirt and some shorts.
I think my mom wanted me to deliver something.
I went to the kitchen where my mom handed me a basket that had some oranges, tangerines, and a big melon.
"I wonder what the Fujiwara family looks like," my mom said, starting to daydream and talk about their family's success from what she heard from the latest gossip.
I walked out of the house, struggling to hold the basket from the weight of all the fruit.
Do they really need all this fruit?
I immediately saw all the moving trucks as I neared the clinic. I've never really been to the clinic here before, but my mom has. I stood outside the window of the building, looking inside while avoiding movers.
"Can I help you?," a voice asked me.
I turned, "A-Ah." It was a young man with dirty blond hair and amber shaded eyes. College perhaps? "S-Sorry. I was sent here to deliver this and I don't really know how to give it."
"Who are you exactly?," the man asked.
"Sawada Tsunayoshi. This is for the Fujiwara family," I said, looking at the heavy basket.
"I see," the man smiled, putting a hand on my back, pushing me inside the building. "Then just come right in."
I feel like this is trespassing!
"Who are you?," I asked as the strange man, who looked nothing like a mover, lead me upstairs to a kitchen where I put the basket down.
"Oh, sorry. Let me introduce myself. My name is Fujiwara SeijiChi," he said. "Sit down. I'll make you something to eat to thank you for your hospitality."
He's one of the Fujiwara's? He does look so mature.
"N-No! It's fine!," I rejected, waving my hands to emphasize my answer. "I'm not hungry."
As if to torture me in awkwardness, my stomach growled.
He laughed and motioned for me to sit down. I wasn't going to be getting out of this anytime soon.
"Thank you Fujiwara-san..."
At least no one will steal my breakfast here...
Miyu's POV-
"Head back without me guys," I said to my siblings after praying. "I want to stay here a bit longer and mail a letter to my pen pal after."
"Fine with me. Just be careful," Mamoru said to me, picking up our younger siblings, leaving.
"Hello spirits of Namimori shrine," I said. "Please watch over my family. We're in your hands now."
I bowed on my knees.
Tsuna's POV-
"Oh, hello," said a woman who I assumed was Mrs. Fujiwara.
"This is Sawada Tsunayoshi. He gave us a welcome basket so I'm treating him to breakfast," said Fujiwara-san, handing me a place of eggs and bacon. "Sawada-san, this is my mother, Fujiwara Kanon."
"Thank you," the woman bowed respectably.
"I-It's fine. It was from my mom," I said, sweat-dropping from all the attention.
"Please eat. Would you like some rice as well?," she asked. "My husband stepped out to settle some things, and will be back shortly."
Does this mean they're keeping me here until he comes back?!
Loud stomps came up the stairs and a little girl with red hair and light orange eyes stormed into a bedroom, slamming shut the door. Both Fujiwara's sighed.
"Sorry for my daughter's rudeness. She's been in a mood lately," Mrs. Fujiwara said to me.
"I-It's alright," I said, eating, well trying to. She was staring at me expectantly.
"What grade are you in?," she asked.
"U-Umm, second year in junior high in a few days," I said, wondering why she wanted to know. "At Namimori Middle."
She clasped her hands together, "So is my eldest daughter. Please take care of her. She should be home now since her sister is here."
"Actually, they split up to do their own thing," Fujiwara-san said, looking at his phone. "Dad said that he's going to be out for quite awhile since he's signing papers to switch the ownership of this place to his name."
Does this mean I can leave?!
"Sawada-san," Fujiwara-san said to me, digging into his pocket. He handed me a card. "If you ever need a legal representative, I'm here for you."
Do I look like I need one?!
Miyu's POV-
It's been three days since we moved into Namimori. Everything's unpacked now and the opening ceremony for school is tomorrow. Today is the last day of summer break. Our living room is full of welcome gifts and dinner invites for my parents. Currently, I'm helping my mom make medicine as Mamoru is running the front desk. This clinic of ours doubles as a medical store as well. Everything here, but equipment, is handmade. Cold medicine, pain killers, etc. SeijiChi is advertising himself around town as Jun and Momo are playing in the backyard.
I still haven't made any new friends yet, but I made sure I knew my way to school tomorrow and to the elementary school so I can drop off the younger ones. Sometimes it's hard to be the middle child.
"After this, we'll go to the dojo out back for some training," my mother told me.
"What are we working on this time?"
"Archery."
Tomorrow finally came and gone and now it was the first day of school. I was perfectly in my uniform. I wore white, thigh-high socks along with my uniform.
"Should you really have your tie that far down and your dress shirt hanging out? It looks sloppy," I said to Mamoru who wore his usual black x studs and checkerboard wristband. "Don't you want to make a good first impression?"
"Not really...," he replied, eating his breakfast.
"Even Jun-chan and Momo-chan dress neatly...," I trailed off, looking at Momo who was wearing rings on her fingers, hoop earrings, and dark markup. I sighed, not wanting to fight with her today.
After breakfast, the four of us started walking toward the elementary school to drop off the kids. Scratch that, Mamoru went on ahead to our school to find his class before it gets too crowded.
"I don't wanna go Oneechan!," Jun cried, hugging me. I rubbed his back comfortingly in front of the gate of the school. I was crouching down to his level.
"Don't worry. New school means new people. You have your Momo-nee to take care of you," I said.
"Tch," Momo said, walking to her new school. "Bye. I'll watch over him."
"Thank you Momo-chan. Ready to start school Jun-chan?," I asked.
He sniffled and nodded, running after Momo. Once they were inside of the school, I left for my school. Namimori Middle. Once at my new school, it wasn't hard to find where the class assignments where. There were so many kids surrounding it. I didn't see my brother around the third year sign, so he must have already found his class. I pushed my way through the crowd and got to the front somehow. I skimmed the list for my name, starting from class C. Once my eyes fell on class A, I couldn't help but stare at the the flowers that framed the name Naito Longchamp. I shook my head, focusing on the task at hand.
I'm in class A...with no one I know. Heh. That's to be expected.
The kid next to me was looking for his name too. I looked at him. He had untidy brown hair and matching brown eyes.
"Huh?! Not in class C either! NO WAY! I HAVE TO REDO THE GRADE!?," he yelled, putting his hands to his head in distress.
Did he not pass first year?...and why is he yelling all of this out loud? People are staring now...
"Huh?," he seemed to have noticed something on the class A column. He pulled down the flower frame to reveal a name that was hidden underneath it. "There! It was covered! Oh right! What about Kyoko-chan!"
Am I eavesdropping now? I should get to class now.
I left, trying to find my way to class. As I was searching, I overheard cheers. I stopped to stare as three out of place looking people were throwing some kid in the air.
"Longchamp-kun! Congratulations for safely making it to year two!," the three people chanted.
"It was nothing!," the guy named Longchamp was modestly saying.
That's the guy who had the flowers around his name, Naito Longchamp...they look like they're having fun.
I noticed them stop throwing him in the air. Naito went over to the boy I was just next to at the class assignments.
"Oh! Sawada-cha~n!," he yelled as he went to him. "Hey! Hey! Sawada-chan! We're in the same class! It's gotta be fate! Let's work hard together!"
Oh no...I'm eavesdropping again...
The brown haired boy, who was apparently named Sawada-chan, looked uneasy. I couldn't make out what he said though. He wasn't yelling like Naito.
"Of course, Vongola Tenth's leader!," Naito yelled.
"WHAT!?," Sawada yelled.
"I'm the Tomaso Family's Eighth Generation leader-to-be, Naito Longchamp! Pleased to meet you!," he yelled.
Huh? Is he inheriting a company or something?
"What are you talking about? I don't know anything about the mafia-"
Okay, I have to go now. I feel like I'm intruding in something I'm not apart of. They must be playing a mafia role-playing game. Ah~ Such good friends...
I eventually found my class. I didn't know what to do though. Everyone here had a friend(s) to talk to. I just went to the windows and opened one, leaning my hands against it to feel the breeze.
I'm so nervous...
I heard Naito's voice in here. I turned to see him socializing with some boys.
He's changing up the dress code!
The door opened and Sawada came in with two boys. They were talking to two girls as Naito was telling people how he's going to be a mafia boss.
"Everyone, please return to your seats. The teacher was unable to come today," said a voice. Everyone quickly went to a seat. I panicked a bit and just sat in the seat I was standing next to. "I'm the substitute Reboyama."
People were whispering about our substitute, who looked quite small. Apparently he's scary...but he doesn't look scary.
"It may seem a bit early, but let's choose a class president today. Any nominations?," the sub asked.
"Here! I think Longchamp-kun would make a great president!," said the tall guy from before.
He doesn't even look like a Middle-schooler!
"Oh? Really Mangusta? I'm not against it. I might just be the president! Should I take it!?," Naito said, putting his foot on his desk.
People were whispering about Naito now. Apparently he's a class clown.
"Hold it," said a silver-haired boy near me. "I think the Tenth would make a better president. I nominate Sawada-san."
"Sawada? That useless Tsuna?," a kid asked, skeptical.
"No way!," someone else yelled.
"Gokudera-kun, what are you saying!?," Sawada yelled, sweating.
"Then let's have the two nominees compete for the position," said the sub.
"YES! ME VS. SAWADA-CHAN! YEAH, YEAH!," Naito cheered.
"ARE YOU KIDDING!? I DON'T WANNA BE THE CLASS PRESIDENT!," Sawada shouted.
Both candidates were brought up to the front, some by force.
"The rules are simple. We'll let the nominator describe the strengths of the nominees, and the one who gains the class's approval will be the class president," said the sub.
"Than this is basically a bragging contest between Sawada-chan and me!," Naito grinned.
Sawada-chan? That doesn't seem right now that I think about it...shouldn't it be kun or san?
"I feel all energetic!," Naito shouted.
He's so loud...
"THEN NAITO LONGCHAMP WILL START FIRST! MY SKILL IS THAT I FAIL EVERY SINGLE COURSE!," he said proudly.
"Tsuna does that too," said the sub as Sawada and his friend flinched.
Talk about stating from such low standards...
I feel like I was having the same thought as everyone else. Everyone started giving the two a hard time, wanting them to be serious. I sort of want that too...but this is a little entertaining.
"Aw, calm down everyone! For a change of pace, I'll show everyone my girlfriend!," Naito winked. "Cheer up already!"
"Really?," people were shouting. "He has a girlfriend!?"
"C'mon Terumi! Don't be shy, come flying through that door!"
The door slammed open and a big boned girl was there. Naito was complimenting her and all she could say was 'idiot.'
"Aww, really... You're so shy!," Naito shouted.
Apparently he has bragging issues.
"If this is just a contest of friends, the Tenth has a really skilled tutor names Reborn," said the silver-haired boy.
Naito also had a tutor. It was the tall guy...Mangusta?
"For educational purposes, he's dressed up as a student," Naito explained. "Don't be fooled by his looks, he's already 40."
...people here are...different from the people at me old school...
Everyone was deciding to vote for Sawada now since Lonchamp has showcased why he shouldn't be chosen in our eyes.
I stared in shock as Mangusta pulled out a gun and shot Naito. I shot up from my seat, ready to help him. Everyone was panicking as I went up to the front of the room, only to stop before passing the first row as a zipper on Naito's chest opened and out came...himself? He was crying.
"My past had been complete darkness. My future shall be complete darkness," he said, crying with a dark aura surrounding him.
People were commenting on him stripping and crying.
I can't feel anything but darkness from him...
"Huh? I can't feel his dying will," I heard Sawada say. I turned to look at him.
Can he sense flames as well?
"That's the desolation bullet," I heard the sub say. "They say that once shot, the person will be reborn as they mourn over themselves."
That's depressing... WAIT! How does he know this?!
"I sort of knew it... The people around me are annoyed by me," Naito cried. "But even a person like me had a best friend. But last year...my bog Pochi had passed away when we were out walking..."
T-That's so touching...
I was near tears. Everyone was saying that he was hiding his sadness with his cheerful smile, which really tugged at my heart strings. I wasn't going to change my vote though...you can't play the sympathy card like that just to get votes. In the end, Naito won, unfairly might I add. His three companions, two of which I didn't know was here, were tossing him in the air again.
School eventually came to an end. It was shorter than a regular day because it was the first day of school.
I didn't succeed in making any friends... I spend all of lunch trying to find Oniichan too...to no luck...
Someone rushed passed me, bringing a gust of wind along with. I blinked, trying to take in what's happening as a crowd of girls ran after that person squealing happily. I felt my phone vibrate and I saw that Mamoru sent me a text saying that he went on ahead home. I puffed my cheeks and took a deep breath. On my way out of school, I saw Naito and Sawada in their underwear with that dark, gloomy aura around them and a boy from the disciplinary committee. I quickly walked away, blushing.
Have they no shame in being out in public like that?! At least it's the weekend tomorrow... I made no progress in getting any friends.
"Welcome," said a servant who led us into the olden-day styled Japanese mansion. Apparently my family was invited over to the Naito residence to discuss matters and welcome my family.
I stayed close to SeijiChi, intimidated by the tall, scary looking men.
"It's alright," he said, putting a hand on my shoulder.
My mother, Momo, and me were all wearing kimono's with some sort of floral print on them. Momo's had sunflowers, mine had daisies, and my mother's had roses. Since we were coming to this household as maidens from the Shrine of Health, we had to dress nicely...according to my mom. The males of my family wore suits. We were lead to a dining hall where Mrs. and Mr. Naito were seated.
Isn't Longchamp's last name Naito? I could have sworn I would have seen him here.
We all took a seat wherever we wished at the long table. I listened to the adults talk as food was served to us. I flinched. I could have sworn I heard explosions and gunshots. I wasn't the only one. Mamoru, Momo, and Jun seemed to have noticed too, but not the others. Unless they did notice but didn't react.
Tsuna's POV-
"Well, just don't worry about it!," Longchamp said to me.
Internal disputes?
"HOW CAN I NOT!?," I yelled, looking at all the fallen men.
"They'll be fine! I heard from my parents that someone special is here today."
"I won't think anything of it! Or I'll try m best not to!," Haru said, determined.
"What kind of determination is that!?," I shouted
"WAHHHH, IS THIS GIRL SAWADA'S GIRLFRIEND!?," Longchamp shouted.
"Well, sort of...," Haru said, reluctant.
"Why are you reluctantly lying!," I yelled.
"Now that we're here... Let's have fun," Reborn said.
We're just here to have fun?...
Miyu's POV-
"We'd love to see Miyu-sama at work," said Mrs. Naito.
"I'm sure she won't mind, but there's no one injured," said my mother.
"Don't worry. Our men always fight. They'll be plenty to go around!," said Mr. Naito with a smile.
H-Huh?!
"M-May I use the bathroom?," I asked, standing up.
After given the okay, I left the room, trying to collect my worries on my way to the restroom. Only problem was... I don't know where the restroom is.
"Oh, Naito, you're a fan of Kikumomo Sakura too?," a male voice asked.
Naito Longchamp?
"That's just a camouflage to hide my super porn magazines!," Naito's voice yelled, laughing.
I froze.
P-Porn? Super? ...what makes them super?
I heard shouting and such as I quickly walked away, finding the need to pee gone now.
"How do I get back to the dining room?," I asked myself, forgetting how I even got here.
Tsuna's POV-
"Why'd you let Vongola people onto our property! They're sworn enemies! Enemies of Longchamp the second! This is war!," yelled Mangusta.
"Don't be so anal, Mangusta. Sawada-chan and them are just here to visit," said Longchamp.
"Is that true, Vongola the Tenth?," Mangusta asked.
"Uh... Me?," I pointed at myself, noticing something at the corner of my eye. "Well...Uh... Reborn... WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?"
"Didn't I tell you we'd be destroying the Tomaso?," Reborn asked.
"I've been waiting Reborn-san!," Gokudera shouted. "Let's blow this place sky-high!"
"ARE YOU SERIOUS?!," I yelled.
"AHHH, THIS IS BAD!," Longchamp panicked.
"Didn't I say so!?," Mangusta shouted.
"We have to run Sawada!," Longchamp yelled, reaching for me.
"Why do you want to escape with the enemy!?," Mangusta asked loudly.
Good question!
Miyu's POV-
Thank goodness I found the dinning hall again.
"I think it's time we all take this meet up out to your place," said Mr. Naito as everyone was taken out of the mansion and into cars. As I looked back at the mansion, I saw explosions and the building structure tumble down.
W-What just happened?!
Thank you so so much for taking the time to read. *smiles*
As you can see, or read, this story will be following the manga, though I will stretch out/combine timelines if I need to.
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