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Light blasted itself in Miyo's face.
"Get up. You have some where to go today."
Miyo uncomfortably sat up, shielding her eyes from the window's furious beams.
"But Reborn.. 5 more minutes.."
Tsuna rolled over unhappily at the voices in his room.
"No-good Tsuna, wake up!" And with that, Reborn kicked him. Thus, making his entire body fly into the wall.
"Hiiii!"
Hishagor came in laughing.
"Yosh~ I'm not the only one who had to wake up at such a ridiculous time." He looked at Miyo with displeasure. "Get up, you lazy bum.."
Reborn smirked in his usually evil, thinking way.
"Hishagor, come here and I'll tell you how to wake her up."
Hishagor, curious yet a little uncomfortable, listened to what he wanted to whisper to him.
"You want me to what?" He started to blush sharply.
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! What was that for?" Tsuna pried himself from the wall that he was shoved into.
"And Reborn! Don't start putting things into his head so early in the morning!"
Reborn ignored his statement. "Tsuna get ready for school. After all, you're going to be taking them to their classes today. That means you have to get to school 30 minutes earlier."
Tsuna stared at Reborn with awe and disbelief.
"And when were you going to tell me about this?" He picked up his alarm clock and yelped. "It's already 6:15am!"
"...So? Lets just be late. It's gonna be our first day after all. That's a good enough excuse to be late for me."
A pillow was thrown hard at Hishagor, which caught him off guard and he stumbled sideways.
"Baka Hisha-kun! It's not good to be late!" She looked around the room. "Uhh… Uncle Reborn? Where's my uniform? And Hisha-kun's.."
"No-good Tsuna, didn't you ever get the uniforms I told you about? I had their measurements taken and everything…"
"For transferring students, you can buy them at the front office. But they wouldn't let me buy it, saying that they had to be with me…"
Hishagor snorted. "What a load of bullshit." He yawned again. "Let's just go in regular clothes for today. Don't feel like changing."
"Hisha-kun, watch your language!"
"Let's just go and get this over with."
Tsuna looked at Hishagor in utter amazement. 'He is way too much like Belphagor's..'
"Tsuna, you're going to be late. Get in your uniform."
"Hiii! You're right! Hishagor-kun, Miyo-Chan, please get out so I can change."
Hishagor crossed his arms behind his head and left the room.
"Ok, daddy."
'I'm still not used to her calling me that.'
Miyo gabbed a change of clothes along with Hishagor.
"You can change in the bathroom first. I gotta put my hat and crown on anyways."
"Arigato, Hisha-kun." Hishagor nodded with a slight pink emerging on his cheek as he walked away.
"Everyone! Where are you?"
Tsuna heard sudden swearing and cursing.
"Get the hell off me, you annoying child!"
"Kiku-chan, please get off Hisha-kun..!"
'Oh no….' Tsuna came running downstairs, almost tripping.
What he witnessed made him want to laugh and take cover at the same time. Hishagor was frantically trying to extort Kiku off his head. Tsuna's guess was that she was trying to take off his hat.
"Get off!"
Tsuna walked over to Kiku, trying not to be noticed by Hishagor, and pulled Kiku off.
"Kiku, when someone asks you to get off them, you should do it.." Tsuna gently set down Kiku only to have her turn around and stick out her tongue.
"Baka Hishagor!"
"How is this in any way my fault?" Hishagor stormed out of the house. "Let's go already! I can't stand being in this house right now." And then slammed the door.
Miyo ran after him. "Be more considerate Hisha-kun! People in our house are trying to sleep!"
Tsuna's sweat dropped and he ran after them.
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"Alright, this is the school. But the younger grades are in a different section and I don't know where they are.."
Hishagor had a deadly look on his face, which frankly, scared Tsuna a bit.
"T-that's because it was made recently! A-and they never really showed it to other grades.."
"Dad, are you sure that part of the school is even open yet?"
"You mean to tell me.. I woke up for nothing?"
Tsuna gulped. "N-no.. Today is actually the last day they accept transfer students.. I think that might have been why Reborn chose this day for you two to come here.."
"Papa, maybe we should go to the front office and get our schedules? That way we know where to go."
"U-un. Good idea."
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Tsuna guided Miyo and Hishagor to the door of the office.
"The bell is about to ring so I need to get to class. The guidance counselor will take you to your classes so don't worry."
Miyo knocked on the door and a lady in a business outfit answered the door.
"Come on in." She let Miyo and Hishagor into her office.
"Can I help you two?"
'She's so pretty and mature looking.'
Miyo cleared her throat. "Uhh… we're new at this school and we're uhh… Joining as first years for middle school."
She seemed a bit confused. "Where are your uniforms? You're supposed to pre-order them before you enter the school."
Miyo's sweat dropped and Hishagor leaned back even more in his seat in annoyance.
"Well, my p- uhh brother! My brother forgot to order them… Ahaha…" Miyo nervously laughed off her mistake of calling Tsuna her dad in front of her.
"I guess its fine for you to be out of dress code for this one day… But you absolutely have to wear the uniform tomorrow. Let me print out your schedules and then I'll show you to your classes."
Miyo stood up and bowed. "Thank you very much, Sensei. What was your name?"
She smiled. "Naraki Katsunari. Hajimemashite. And you two are?"
"I'm Sawada Miyo and this is Hishagor."
"Just Hishagor?"
"Yeah, is there a problem with that?"
"…No. None at all." A beep came from her computer. "Oh, it looks like your schedules are printed. Let's go get them."
"Took long enough."
'Oh my, this is going to be a problematic child..'
"Oh, to give you a heads up, its best me and Miyo are in all the same classes. The school's safety depends on it."
"Hisha-kun! Don't scare teachers like that. This is our first day here; I want us to make a good impression."
He sighed. "..Haii~"
Naraki-sensei's sweat dropped. "Umm… Let me go check your schedules to make sure your request becomes true… You two wait out here."
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Naraki-sensei finally came out of the Attendance Office after 15 minutes.
"Was everything alright Naraki-sensei? You took quite some time in there."
"Ah… Yes, yes. Everything's fine." She handed a piece of paper to Miyo and Hishagor. "I made sure you had every class together."
Sensei started to walk and Miyo followed her, along with Hishagor.
"Ahaha… Thanks. And I'm sorry Hisha-kun is acting like this. He's usually like this in the mornings."
Hishagor yawned and crumpled up his paper. He then proceeded to throw the paper 20 feet away from the trashcan, and made it.
"Sugoi Hisha-kun!"
"Huh? Oh, I guess. Thanks." He slightly blushed, trying to cover it by looking away and acting like he didn't care.
'I don't believe this! So the kid does have a good side….'
The late bell rang.
"Ah, don't worry about the bell that just rang. Your excuse was that you were with me, and that you're new here."
She stopped in front of a door.
"Besides, you're not that late anyways." She smiled and opened the door. "Wakaruzaki Satsuki-sensei? I have two new students joining your class today."
"Oh, do come in."
Miyo and Hishagor quietly stepped into the class room, 26 sets of curious eyes drawn upon them, only to be scared away by Hishagor's glare. Naraki-sensei, after seeing the two into their class, left with a smile.
"Well class, this is...I haven't gotten your names yet, would you mind writing them on the black board for us?"
"Yes."
"Excuse me?"
Miyo shot Hishagor a look, and he turned to the board.
"Never mind."
Miyo neatly wrote her name on the board, as Hishagor lazily scribbled his name in English, well, Italian that only translated to English.
"Nice to meet you all, I'm Sawada Miyo, it's a pleasure to be here."
She bowed and the teacher showed her the seat in the back next to someone Miyo didn't expect to see.
"I'm Hishagor."
"Just Hishagor?"
"Yes, for the second time today, is there a problem with that?"
"Well, how did you enroll in this school without a last name? This can't be right..."
"I don't think that concerns you, same with my family's heritage."
Some of the class snickered watching the annoyance flicker on their teachers face.
"Sit next to Sawada-san, please."
"Yeah, yeah."
He shuffled to the back of the room, where his mood took a turn for the worse.
"You..."
Hishagor gave Shouta a glare, making him sink back in his seat.
"G-good morning, H-Hishagor-kun!"
"Shut up."
The teacher gave Hishagor a look.
"We don't say shut up in this room."
"What eve."
And thus, the rest of their day continued in this fashion.
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Hishagor was not happy about the new fact of Shouta being in their class.
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