Hereditary

'Badassness must be hereditary in the Sawada line.' she thought as she sat on the park bench, watching a fifteen-years old Sawada Tsunayoshi jogged past the park with Reborn in tow. Because how else did he and Giotto become such awesome people? It's unbelievable. Even Iemitsu who was an awful father was still badass in his own way.

She watched with her eyes peeking from behind the novel she brought with her, her cheeks tinged pink. If someone had told her that she was actually reincarnated in the Katekyo Hitman Reborn universe two months ago, she would've called the asylum on them. Then again, finding out that she was reborn as a newborn baby when she was pretty sure her heart flatlined in the hospital from her grievous injury was quite shocking.

At first, she was pretty sure she was hallucinating, then she was ecstatic. She had a second chance in life! She spent the first years of her childhood learning a few musical instruments, since it was one of her greatest regrets that her family in her previous life was not economically well enough to grant her that luxury, especially with four older siblings still in need of money to complete their educations.

Then, she moved to her passion. Books. After learning how to read the Japanese kanji, she devoured every book she could get her hands on. Comics, novels, encyclopedias; you name it, she'd read it. Her thirst for knowledge had been something she had from her first life. She could never get tired of them.

So, two months ago, when they moved to the small town of Namimori from their estate in Kyoto, she didn't think much of it. That was, until she moved to her new school and saw Sawada Tsunayoshi, Gokudera Hayato, and Yamamoto Takeshi walking together, being spied by her classmates.