A/N: So here is a small blip for what is going on with Himeko. Hope you enjoy.

One Shot: A Walk in the Market

In a random market street , calmly walked a young girl of 14 with a 2-year old black suit and fedora wearing boy on her shoulder. Truth be told it was strange that she could walk around with the boy perched on her shoulder. After all in a regular setting it would be strange to see a girl with a baby perched on her shoulder. I mean it's kind of irresponsible, it could lead to an accident were the baby could get hurt, and still no said anything out loud. Then again the kid did not appear to be in danger, so maybe it was alright.

Walking with almost no care in the world the girl began to deviate from main path and walked calmly to a deserted alleyway. Stopping in the middle of the empty space 12 men in white suits appeared almost out of nowhere. It was almost mechanical their movements as if everything was going as plan. They all took out their weapons guns, knives, brass knuckle it was obvious what their intentions were. They didn't need to say anything, no words were needed for the soon to be dead.

Standing calmly, the girl made sure to look at her surroundings and the number of enemies that surrounded her. Sighing in discomfort, she slowly took out from her shirt a small pole, during the same time that the men took out their own weapons. Twisting the pole she revealed the blade inside it. Holding the scabbard in her left and the short sword on her right. She knew that the baby that was perched on her shoulders was long gone and that she had full reign to do what was needed.

Staring at the man in front of her she knew to be the leader of the group, she simply stated in fluent Italian, "Sai, penso che dovrei sentirmi offeso che la Famiglia Nocha sarebbe solo mandare sicari. A meno che dovrebbe avere almeno inviato l'erede. Ma, non importa, credo. Vogliamo porre fine a questa?(You know I think I should feel offended that the Nocha Famiglia would just send hired thugs. At very least they should have at least sent the heir. But, it matters not, I guess. Shall we end this?)" Gripping tightly on her choice of weaponry she dashed forward with a strong battle intent.

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Leaving the alleyway without a hair out of place, the girl walked back to the market place looking around the shops. Feeling a light tap on he shoulder, she didn't acknowledged that the baby had returned to her as if nothing had happened, in fact such occurrence was common and didn't need to acknowledge to much. Unfortunately, as she was aware he did not liked to be ignored, so with a slight tap of his foot he smashed he completely to the floor.

Raising her head she calmly replied to the baby's stare, "You know just because I don't say anything doesn't mean that I didn't notice you. I just had more important things to do, than to stroke that giant ego of yours." Without, batting an eye the child kicked her in the head.

"I didn't hit you for that. I just want to say that our time is up we have to get going. You are still not mature enough to be alone for prolong period of time outside the confines of Vongola influence." Retorted the baby without an ounce of emotion.

"Aw, really? Man, I shouldn't have wasted all that time playing around. I need to get something today. It's our birthday today, and last year I didn't get anything for Onichan, so I have to get him something today. I might as well just give him what I was gonna give him from the start." Picking her self up, she waited for the baby to jump on her shoulder as she began to head back to her room to prepare for the for Tsuna-Nii.

A/N 2: Wanted to write this before I posted the next chapter for Heir and the Spare: Rainbow Saint I have another chapter for Shots in the Dark before I post the chapter for Heir and the Spare. I wrote this intentionally vague because I'm still not sure for the setting of Himeko's Story so if you want to know more of Himeko vote on the poll, I need help to write her story. SO PLEASE VOTE, I NEED MORE VOTERS. Thank you please read and review.