Childhood friend

Chapter 1 - What is it?

I reborn as a baby, in Japan. In the beginning, I didn't know.

Let me tell you my story, to the best part you will need to wait a little more.

I died in a tragic, way maybe because of that I didn't forget my past life, I like to think that. And I am pretty sorry for my parents, at least they get all my money. I have worked extra hours, Even festive days for two years. I get in my saving the incredible sum of 100,000 USA dollars. With the help of my parents (aka: I lived free under their roof) and external projects.

In my past life, I was an Engineer and a normal Gamer/anime otaku. I was working to get a robotics master degree in Japan. So Japan was my heaven. So I processed the master degree through my university in Japan.

When I have got all the money needed for my expenses and I was an official student at Tokyo University. I left my natal country Mexico for my robotic dream, I have left a month after the start of the classes to get a hold of the life there.

At least I made reality half of my dream: go to Japan...well for two weeks. I crazy woman in the train station screamed and take us, me and another 2 people in the way of a train. It was suicide with a triple homicide. I didn't even have the chance to go to Tokyo University. I didn't get the chance to taste all the candy I see in the store...and the food.

So it looks I reborn with all that in mind. And in Japan. Lucky me!

So after that incident in with the train, I waked up in a hospital, looking to a white ceiling, when I wanted to get up, I couldn't, first I thought I am a vegetal or have paralysis...or lose some limbs. I tried to move my hands, I managed to move them to my face, and when I see them so little and chubby and then see that I was in something like a crib, then the nurse came, I lose it and started crying.

Let's skip those traumatizing years, please...Diapers and stuff.

I am a cute girl, daughter of a beautiful blond almost white-haired Gaijin lady and a handsome black-haired Japanese man. My father is the heir of a prestigious family in Japan, a family with a lot of history in martial arts, he is Haninozuka Mitsukuni, so we live in a Japanese classic mansion. My mother was a member of the ONU, more exactly United Nations peacekeeping or Blue Helmets now she is a housewife, her family was famous for their halberd skills in Europe and other stuff but that is for other time, she is Rouse Ainsworth. They meet in a training session and fall in love.

My full name, I can't believe it is Haninozuka Okura. Okura used to be my gamer tag in my past life, so it is weird. And I am pretty well versed in martial arts and survival stuff, It looks that I was the first grandchild of both families so my grandpas wanted me to be a weapon, I don't know how to explain that but you will understand later in the story. Every summer we went to their houses one year Japan one year Europe, In the beginning, we went like family the three of us, those were the good years all love and sweets; I started martial art at 3-year-old (only the stuff a kid that old can do). So when I get to 8 years old they thought it was a good age to learn specifically the family business for both families, then I went alone to every summer hell! Obviously, with a bodyguard cof cof babysitter cof cof...nah I was with the exchange students my grandpas send to each other.

Here is were the best part stars.

Let me tell you about our neighbors, the Kujo if you don't know, the father Kujo Sadao he is a famous musician, I had never met the man in my life and I Have been their neighbor since my birth. Next is the mother Kujo Holy that is too the heirs of Joestar family, that was what my mom told me and that I have to be polite.

Holy is best friend with my mom so I spend a lot of time with her and her son Kujo Jotaro, we are the same age and we go to the same school since kinder garden. Our mothers are planning our wedding, but I don't think that is possible. Sometimes I call him Jojo because is easier, that was the first clue of where I am now, but because it was too silly I ignored it. Well, second if you think about my fairy.