-The Next Day-

It was 4 AM in the morning, and young Sora was still sleeping peacefully in her room. Since her last outburst, her mom had outfitted her walls with a thin layer of titanium, so that she can't break her bedroom walls as easily.

The Squalo incident from yesterday was also taken care of. Seeing as her father literally beat the ever living shit out of him for almost blowing her heritage.

Reborn silently entered his charge's room, and tried shaking her awake.

"Sora wake up, it's morning!" said Reborn, trying to shake his sleepy student.

"Five more minutes....." came her soft, tired mutter, turning away from him in her bed.

"It's no use, I'll have to use the traditional Vongola Family method of awakening!" said the adult male, somehow changing into a doctor's suit.

Difiburators, which came out of nowhere, were pressed onto Sora as she slept.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

"UWAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!"

Volts of electric shocks woke Sora, and at such an ungodly hour.

Burnt to a crisp, Sora tumbled out of her bed, stiff and paralyzed. Now she knew exactly how her father felt, as she usually got the 10 ton Leon Mallet.

"Good you're awake!" said Reborn cheerfully, back to his usual Mafia suit and fedora. "We're training before you leave for school today, so get dressed!"

With that Reborn left the room, leaving the crisped future undicesimo to slowly get up to get dressed for training.

As soon as she was dressed and ready to go, Sora made her way to the basement, where Reborn was waiting along with.......her father?!

"Eh?! Papa?! What are you doing here?" questioned the girl.

"Observation of course!" came the Decimo's cheerful reply.

"Training of course!" Reborn said at the same time.

'Crap....I'm gonna be sore today...' she inwardly groaned.

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-Three Hours Later-

In just a span of three hours Reborn and Tsuna had Sora in pain with bruises and burns. While they too were burned and hurt as well, Sora took more damage.

Just as Reborn was about to call another round, Amaya Yamamoto rushed in through the door.

"Sora-chan!! It's 7:30!! You'll be late!" said the teenaged girl.

At that moment, Sora ran out of the basement, grabbed her bag and lunch, and ran out the door, not bothering to change out of the clothes she was wearing.

'Dammit Reborn! Now I'm really gonna get it!' came her panicked thoughts, as she ran up the mountain.

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-Vongola Mansion-

"Was it really necessary to do that?" asked Tsuna as he watch his daughter run to school.

"She almost slacked off the other day, so this was necessary." replied the sadistic Hitman.

"IS THERE ANYONE MORE SADISTIC THAN YOU?!" screamed the Decimo.

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And indeed there was. When Sora arrived at the old campus, she arrived just in time to see Karasuma bring down Maehara and Isogai.

"Sora, why are you late?" asked Koro-sensei from his lonely sandbox.

"Sorry Koro-sensei, my Dad and Tutor held me back for a bit." explained the gasping teen.

"I see, in that case, care for some tea?" he asked, holding out a cup of tea.

"Sur- wait what?!"

Sora stared at Koro-sensei who changed his clothes to a green kimono-like outfit and hat. Beside him was a sand sculpture of Osaka Castle and a boiling pot of tea.

'The hell is wrong with this guy?!' was what went through her head.

"And he did all that while we were sparring too....." muttered Isogai.

"That is so irritating!" complained Maehara.

Awhile after everybody got a lecture from Mr. Karasuma, Sora was joined by Nagisa and Sugino, who were complaining about a quiz in 6th period.

But Nagisa suddenly stopped and looked up the stairs, seeing a boy with red hair and golden mercury eyes staring him down.

"Nagisa, 'sup. It's been a while."

"Karma..."

Sora stared at the red head as he came down the stairs, seemingly gawking at Koro-sensei's appearance.

"Oh hey! That must be the notorious Koro-sensei!" exclaimed the red head in fascination. "Wow! He really does look like an octopus!"

Sora simply stared at the red head, there was something about him that just didn't make any sense. It was more confusing then that one newspaper clip about that glowing baby in China! And that was from a long time ago, probably before her grandfather, Iemitsu was even born.

As Sora gathered her thoughts, she saw Karma actually hurt Koro-sensei, with strips of the anti-sensei knife tacked to his hand.

'Not bad, he's got the look of a killer in his eyes.'

"Oh come on. No way you can be this big of a pushover?" taunted Karma as Koro-sensei's face became red with anger.

Sora deadpanned at the attitude that the red head gave as he stalked away.

Suddenly Karma stopped walking and turned towards her. The brunette stiffened as the redhead approached.

"So you're the one who was the first to hurt the teach?" asked Karma, leaning in slightly, observing her reactions. "You don't look like much to me."

Sora's eyebrow twitched. Oh if this boy knew who she really was, he'd be the one who would be scared.

"I'd watch what you say Akabane, you never know who you might be insulting." retorted the brunette as she turned to head back to the classroom.

Karma kept his eyes on the girl and smirked.

'Oh this'll be fun.'

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-6th Period-

When the class was in 6th Period, they had a math quiz. Soon the room was filled with Class 3-E's scratching pencils.

And much to Sora's dismay, she found her seatmate to be the intriguing redhead from this morning.

Squish!
Squish!
Squish!

As the class did their test, Koro-sensei was in the front of the classroom, punching the wall with his tentacles.

"Um, what is he doing?" whispered Mimura as the students stared at their depressed teacher.

"I don't know, I think he's punching the wall..." whispered back Yada.

"No you're right." replied Isogai quietly. "Karma's smack talk seems to have really touched a nerve."

Soon Maehara joined in on the conversation, "But what's the point of punching a wall when his tentacles are too soft to do any damage?"

"He didn't act like this when Sora managed to hurt him when she came in." replied Rio, who looked back at the mentioned brunette.

Unknowingly catching a certain redhead's attention.

"Koro-sensei's Weak Point #4: His punches are soft."

Okano finally had enough of the noise and exclaimed, "Okay, that's enough! Could you maybe stop that! We're trying to take a quiz here!"

Koro-sensei, in his bewildered state, tried to appease Okano.

"S-Sorry! Yes...uh absolutely!" came his stutter.

Sora sighed as she finished her quiz, turning it over and leaning back into her chair. Then she overheard an interesting conversation started by Tersaka and his little motley crew.

"You sure you know what you're getting yourself into, Karma?" taunted Terasaka, trying to get a rise out of him. "The jellyfish is sincerely pissed off at you."

"You can't pay me enough to be in you're shoes." said Yoshida.

"If I was you, I'd stay home with my head under my pillow." joked Muramatsu.

All Karma did was smirk and replied, "Course he's pissed. Who wouldn't be if someone made an attempt on their life. Less than would be assassins screwed up and piss themself in the process."

At that comment, Terasaka slammed his fist on his desk and angrily replied, "I didn't piss myself! That attitude of yours is gonna get your ass kicked!"

"Quiet please!" scolded Koro-sensei. "No noise during a quiz!"

"Tell that to your tentacles." muttered Sora.

"Continue to talk and I will assume that you're cheating!"

At that point, Sora just turned everything out, until the redhead himself revealed his "genius" plan.

"ANTI-ME BBs!!"

With his tentacles melted, Koro-sensei still managed to dodge Karma's bullets.

Sora watched as Karma taunted Koro-sensei, as if trying to bring out a more sinister side to their teacher. Taking a closer look, she noticed a hint of betrayal and anger in Karma's eyes.

As the redhead stalked out of their classroom, Sora narrowed her eyes.

That boy was dangerous....

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A/N: Holy smokes that took a while.

Any way, I'd like to address a few changes to this story.

One, if you go back to the profile, you'll noticed I actually designed Sora's look, so feel free to return to the profile chapter and take a peek.

Two, I changed a few things to the story. If you re-read some of the previous chapters, you'll notice some differences. For the sake of you understanding the story, I advise you to re-read the previous chapters.

Part 2 will be coming up soon.

Thank you!

Ciao!