AN: Because I forgot to leave a disclaimer in the last chapter, here it is now:

Disclaim: Katekyo Hitman Reborn belong to the great mangaka, Akira Amano. Let's all give her a round of applause for creating such great characters that we, fanfiction authors, are able to play around with!

Chapter 1: A typical morning at the Hibari's household…is this really a normal occurrence?

Yawning tiredly, Hi-chan lightly rubbed away the sand from her sleepy eyes before pushing herself up against the headboard. That's was such a restful nap. She stretched her arms only to then realize that she was not in Haru's room.

Panicking, Hi-chan scrambled off the bed to take in the view, it was a large room similar to her own, but the furniture were not her. Neither was the collection of items nor were the many trophies and plaques around the room. In fact, the whole room was not to her taste at all being mostly black and white with the slightest splash of purple and dark blue colorings around the room.

So gloomy, she couldn't help but think before another thought came to her. Perhaps the spell worked? She made her way to one of the many gold plaques to read off the name: "Hibari, Kyouya..." her eye sparked with amusement at the similarity in her name. It was off by just a mere letter.

"Hibari, Kyouya..." She repeated the name again as the smile on her face grew "Yay it worked! The spell worked!"

But her happiness was short lived when she saw her reflection against the shiny gold plate. A slight look of horror on her face as she found herself dashing to a door which she realize must be the bathroom.

Quickly finding the mirror above the sink, she gaped in horror, "I'm a boy?" Looking down Hi-chan undid the button on the black silk shirt to take a look. What should have been there was no longer there. What had happen to her chest? Okay so that wasn't really a problem since she had always been a flat-chest girl, but this was beyond being flat-chest, it was no-chest!

"NOOOOOOO!" Hi-chan screamed in horror realization that she really did become a boy.

Downstairs, a loving couple turned their head toward the staircase before dashing up those wooden steps and down the hall.

They, however, both froze before the door. The man's hand was on the handle. A sense of fear preventing him from pushing the door open. He turned to his wife.

"Ha-ha, perhaps it better to just pretend we didn't hear anything?"

"What are you saying?" Mama-Hibari scolded, "That scream came from our son's room! As parent, we have the responsibility to make sure that he is okay!"

Nodding in disappointed defeat, Papa-Hibari pushed open the door before entering.

Empty. The room was completely empty. Strange, the room was a mess. What happened to his perfectionist of a son's room? The bed was unmade; blankets still scattered and ruffed up. The curtains was not tied up as the gentle breeze from outside brush against it silky robe. One of the gold plaques was slightly tilted on it nail. Then his sight landed on the bathroom's door. It was opened.

"Okaa-san.." Papa-Hibari whispered to his wife. When he got no reply, he repeated once more, "Okaa-san..."

Still no replies. He turns to see what was wrong with his wife when he realized that she did not come in the room with him. In fact, she had ditched him.

"What happened to 'our son' and 'responsibility as parent'?" he growled in a sarcastic tone. "In the end, I'm the one to fall prey to his bad temper!"

The man slowly made his way toward the bathroom. He was already in too deep to back out now, he might as well check.

Oh how he wish he had never made that wish to have a son. "I bet having a girl would be soooo much better."

Unlike his son with a strange biting fetish and a bad temper, a daughter would probably be cute and charming...a daughter with a biting fetish might not be so bad either.

A small voice in the back of his head suddenly scold him with a old overused saying, "Be careful what you wish for, idiot!"

"Idiot? I'm not an idiot!" he countered his inner voice. Papa-Hibari swing the bathroom door open forgetting his earlier fear.

The midnight black shirt was unbuttoned laying lazily against the pale white skin giving the the impression of a fair skinned beauty. A light trails of sweats sparked against the bright lighting of the cleanly polished bathroom. His son was looking in the mirror with huge expressive silver eyes that he had never saw on the boy's face before.

For a moment, he thought he saw a overlaying image of a sexy model. Papa-Hibari gulped. He did not just have that thought! Then he realized something else as he saw his son hand still froze against his chest.

Was his son checking on chest hair? Muscles? Breast?—Wait what was he thinking? Why would his son be checking for breast?

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Hi-chan suddenly screamed at the man that had just barged into her room. "PERVERT!" She kicked him under the leg before pushing him out the door with a harsh slam in his face.

"PERVERT? Where?" Papa-Hibari screamed looking around the room. What kind of girl could it be to be brave enough to stalk his dictator of a son? If he could only meet her, he might get the chance to learn what it takes to stand up to his son!

The bathroom door reopened and Papa-Hibari's face paled at the sneering anger in his son's eyes.

"Get out of my room!" Hi-chan ordered as the man followed at once knowing very well that he would die if he didn't.

Once the man was out the room and down the stairs, Hi-chan dropped down on the floor and cry. She was seen and by her father no less. "Waaaaaaaaahhhh…"

Wait! Hi-chan suddenly stops crying. Why was she crying? This wasn't her body. In fact, she was supposed to be a boy. She was a boy, right? Hi-chan looked down. A confuse expression on her face. What was it that boy had down there that girl didn't? She looked down again. Should she check? Was she brave enough?

This was her body, right? There shouldn't be anything wrong with checking, right? Once more she looked down. Her hand wavering over her pant, shaking. Should she do it?

Yes

No

Yes

No

She was starting to become dizzy looking down and up every times she wonder if she was brave enough to take the chance to look.

"Arrgg...who care…" Hi-chan whined tiredly. She already had enough disappointment for today with having no-chest and an even boyisher face. Her scream will probably cause her pervert of a father to come up again. She had suffered enough embarrassment, thank you very much!

Even if she was a boy in this world, she is positive that Tsuna-san will still love her! What is gender in the name of love? It is nothing! Yes, nothing matter at all when you are in love! She was a fine example of it. She travels to another world just to meet him again after all. Tsuna-san will be soooooo happy!

"Kyaaa~"

Downstairs, the two Hibari couple couldn't help but shiver at the overly sweet scream that came from their demon son's room.

"It couldn't be…read the paper, read the paper…"

"There is no possible way…Lalalalala…just cook…Lalalala…just cook…"

The two couple were in denial of their son's strange behaviors this morning.

"Everything was normal!"

Back up stairs, Hi-chan got back up on her feet. "I should get dress and then go look for Tsuna-san!" She looked around the room; it was an exact replica of her own room now that she gotten a better look. The only different was the decoration and furniture.

She headed toward the door she knew to be her closet and open it. One look inside, she shut it closes again. The happiness she felt when thinking about Tsuna dropped at what she saw inside her closet.

Opening the door once again; this time much more slowly, Hi-chan decided to just peek inside. She found her hand shutting it before her mind fully comprehended what she had seen.

There just no way, right? Why would he keep those in his closet? Why was the person she is in this world so weird...or was this a boy thing? Either way, she needs to get inside that closet! She needs to get change. She needs to get to school. She needs to find Haru-chan so that she can find Tsuna-san!

Closing her eyes, she opened the door and slipped inside. Closing the door behind her so that she can't escapes so easily. Taking a deep breath, she open her eyes.

AN: So...what do you guys think is inside Hibari-san's closet? I'd love to hear your ideas and suggestions, although, I do have my own. Come join me again next week to find out Hibari's "Closet of Surprises"!