║𝑯𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏: 𝑎 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑜𝑟 𝑓𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑡.║
A girl was reincarnated from her previous life. She started her new life in Namimori Middle School and she thought it was a good start until she met the Head...
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"You actually break the glass with your own hand??"
I gave a small grin at the older Dino and I knew he was about to nag a lot. Better than Hibari to find out about my bloody hand because I made a word to him that I would not try to hurt myself. I wiped off the blood with a wet towel I got from the bathroom and I need to remember to wash it before anyone else found it.
The older Dino and I were in a study room, which was located at Hibari's secret base. He shook his head and pinched my nose with his disapproved look.
"I made a word with you that I won't tell Kyoya or anyone for this. However, I am going to tell you not to hurt yourself like that ever again. Understand that, [Name]?"
"Understand. Sorry for making you worry..." I answered with a soft tone.
"It's fine. As long as you are safe," he replied. "Aren't you supposed to be sleeping at this late night?"
"Lambo is crying because he's hungry. The girls are still with their boycott thing but I could not let that child go hungry all day long. I reheat some food for him but Haru refused to let him eat. So..."
"So, something happened between you and the girls?"
"I am not at anyone's side but they strongly believe that I would be at Tsuna's side, saying as if I'm betraying the girls. So, I tell them about my secret healing ability and the mafia stuff."
"Mafia stuff? You told them everything?"
"No, I'm talking about me being the test subject. They didn't know about it."
"I see. Did they say anything?"
"I have no idea. All I want is to hide at Kyoya's place."
"Like how long you want to hide from them?"
I shrugged my shoulders and I simply took a small piece of paper to fold the shape of a butterfly out of my boredom. He was watching me folding the paper with interest before he could ask me.
"[Name], are you aware that your box weapon takes the shape of a butterfly?"
"I am but that's my future self's box weapon. Even a simple living thing could be a box weapon."
"There's more than that," the older Dino smirked at me. "Ever heard the history of the Vongola Famiglia's first generation?"
"Not really, but I remember that Tsuna once told me that his ancestor was the one establishing the Vongola Famiglia."
"That's right. His ancestor built the Vongola Famiglia but it was not originally a mafia organisation. It was once a vigilante group that served to protect the people in Italy. What's really interesting that the first generation and the current generation are pretty alike in terms of strength, determination and so on."
