Hello! This is my very first fanfic, I hope you'll enjoy it.

Disclaimer: I do not own katekyo hitman reborn.


Prologue

The teen ran and ran, but couldn't find an exit no matter how much he ran. He was surrounded by darkness, with all kinds of doors that looked like they were floating. All the doors had different colors and designs, he had tried to open them, but they were all locked.

"Where is this?" The teen was very frustrated, he felt like it had been hours since he was trapped in this dream with no exit.

In the distance, he saw another figure, thinking that the figure could help him, he ran towards it. As he was closer to it, he could see it was a boy around the same age as him and had a black cloak covering his face and body so the boy couldn't see how he looked like. Hesitantly, he moved to the figure, asking for help.

"Um-m, can you help me…?"

The figure turned to the boy as if he finally noticed him.

"Oh, it seems that you have wandered in by accident." The figure said with its voice soft and gentle. It grabbed the teen's hand and headed toward a door painted sky blue, and opened it.

"What? How di-

Before the boy had finished his sentence, he was pushed in by the figure.

"Baka-Giotto, Wake up!"

Feeling a sudden pain on his head, he woke up. Slowly sitting up, he touched his head and softly yelped.

"Reborn! Why must you wake me up by hitting me?!"

"Because you won't wake up." Reborn stated as he drank his espresso.

Giotto sighed, and then suddenly remembered about the weird dream he had.

"Listen, I had the-

Before he could say more, two people burst into his room

One was Asari, "Ohayo, Giotto!"

The other was G, "Shut up, flute freak! You're too loud."

"Hahaha" Asari still smiling turned to Giotto "You should hurry, it's almost time."

Looking at the time, Giotto quickly dressed, then grabbed his two friends along and ran to school.

"Hiieeee! Alaude is going to kill me!"


On the rooftop of Namimori High School

A lone figure stood there with its cloak, fluttering because of the wind, looked down to see Giotto rushing in the school before the bell rang.

The figure smiled and without knowing it, thought out loud.

"This world…..Giotto as Decimo, huh?"

Then raised its hand, opening a portal, and disappeared into it.

Alaude, who sleeping there the whole time, had heard what the figure said.

Tbc