A/N: You can find my story on my wattpad and see the image of Shion's character on it. I go by a different username since I had created it before my account. Also like what I mention that the fanfic will be going by the manga version of the fandom, mostly because it involves the Inheritance Arc and the Rainbow Arc.
It's been five years since I woke up to this new life of mine and I have to say I wish I hadn't tried to find out where I ended up. I guess the Parallel Universes Theory is true. I say this based on the fact that currently I reside in a town that didn't previously didn't exist on the map, Namimori.
The town wasn't my only clue, no I also ended up crossing paths with one of character that I know doesn't exist. In the end I came with the realization that I was reborn into a parallel universe of the fandom Katekyo Hitman Reborn. Embarrassingly enough I had burst into tears in front of the nanny after my meeting with said character.
I made my way over the the swings with a childish excitement. I inwardly curse my current body because mentally I'm 21 year old woman who unfortunately died at 16. As soon as I sat down on the swing I pushed myself forward and backwards to keep the momentum going. I had to admit to myself that I enjoyed myself no matter how old I may be.
I was startled out of my enjoyment with a baseball landed straight into the sand, which in turn blasted it onto my face. I had tried to protect my eyes from an onslaught of sand but that resulted in me letting go of the chains of the swings. When I let go I had been mid-air, so I ended up falling out of the swing an landing in a thud.
I was dazed and trying to recover the air that had been knocked out of me when I heard a patter of tiny feet make its way over. A hand was stationed in front of my face when I recovered, I reached out and took it, pulling me up from the ground.
"Haha, sorry about that! I didn't mean for the ball to knock you off the swing." The boy said rubbing the back of his head with a sheepish smile on his face.
"Don't worry about it, it's no big deal." I told him while dusting off the sand on me.
"My name's Yamamoto Takeshi, It's nice to meet you." His name had me jerking my head up to look at his face. Low and behold, the kid who stands in front of me looks like a kid version of what I had known to be the original Yamamoto.
"My name is Hisamoto Shion." My voice bland with an undertone of disbelief. With a smile brighter than before he picks up the ball and says later before running back to a group of his friends.
I gave back a dazed bye and turned back to the street that lead towards my house. My mind racing on the fact that I just met a character that wasn't real. But if that said character was just in front of me then that means that i'm in Namimori.
"Lady Shion! Just where in the world have you been?!" the nanny shrieked at me. Her voice breaking me out of my thoughts.
"Do you realize how dangerous Namimori is for a lady your age?!" She demanded.
Hearing the name of the town come out of her mouth made everything fully sit in. 'Fuck...I was reincarnated into Katekyo Hitman Reborn...fuck.' With that passing thought, I burst into tears. To say the nanny was startled was an understatement, she had a full blown panic attack.
Looking back it wasn't really my greatest moment, after I recovered I actually laughed at the memory. The nanny didn't find it as amusing though, mostly since she's known me as a newborn. Apparently she says that even then I didn't cry that much, that I was a real quiet baby.
I'm now praising myself on getting an early start in training seeing as Cannon is going to start soon in just a few years. Speaking of Cannon, I wonder what kind of flames I have. Well, no use trying to figure that out right now, as much as I enjoyed watching the anime and reading the manga, I also want to enjoy the peace and quiet while I still can.
In my past life I was very known to be very quiet and reserved. I can handle a crowd for about an hour or two tops before I ran back to the solitude of my own room. My mother in my past life actually thought I was depressed throughout the entirety of my middle school years.
She practically forced me to see a therapist, something I did not entertain the idea of. I definitely put up a good fight about it though, she eventually got the idea that I didn't like being forced to do things. I had a nice group of friends though, but I didn't like when somebody hurts them, let's say I got suspended for a while when somebody made one of my friends cry and leave it at that.
Let's hope I'll still be able able to get some peace when everything starts...Who am I kidding, with Reborn around there isn't going to be a peaceful day ever again.
Somewhere in Italy, a baby in a black suit with a yellow dress shirt underneath suddenly felt as if someone mentioned him and smirked with a sadistic gleam in his eyes.