This story is the current life of Natsu Sawada, Tsuna's younger, twin sister. And it is set 10 years in the future, so it would make her 24 years old.
I'm not sure weather or not to make a little profile for Natsu since she is a made up character.
Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
Natsu was eating breakfast as usual, an omlette and a bowl of rice. Watching outside at the birds flying around the feeder she put up herself. Tapping the side of the bowl while she stared passed the feeder at nothing specific, knowing she had forgotten something important. Not having a clue what it was. "Aw, man," Groaning loudly, "I can't recall it no matter how hard I try." Setting the chopsticks down to press on her temples beneath long pale blonde hair. "C'mon, remember, remember." Suddenly her phone buzzed, the front screen flashing the name, Tsuna.
Sorry if I'm waking you early but I wanted to tell you that Yamamoto and Gokudera just arrived back from Italy. And Yamamoto said he brought you something, so come by the base later. -Tsuna
"Italy, Italy, Italy." Natsu repeated, squinting her eyes. "It has something to do with Italy! But what?" Thinking about all the people who live in Italy. Xanxus, Squalo, Basil, D- "Ah!" Her dark brown eyes widening, mouth dropping open. "Oh no!" Quickly getting up from her seat, flinging on the clothes she had laied out on the couch, and headed out the door. Crap, I have to go get him! Please, oh please, don't be there yet! Slamming the car door shut as she peeled out on the graveled driveway.
At Namimori airport a forgien jet got clearance to land and be parked in the hanger owned by local resident, Tsuna Sawada. The black plane was arriving from Italy and reported to be landing in thirty minutes.
"Romario, why is it that when people fly their phones don't work?" Asked the blond across the way from the mustached man. "I want to text Natsu and tell her that we'll be there soon." Tossing the thin phone from hand to hand.
Sighing, "Boss, you ask that every time we fly. I've explained it to you many times, it just doesn't work," Glancing to his watch, "Besides, she'll know we're on our way, you gave her the time we'd arrive." Romario looking out the plane window, very few clouds were out and the sun shined brightly.