Misora pov
When I woke up the next morning, I did what reborn told me to do. I ate as much as I could and talk to my brother. He understood and scold me for not talking to him so he could relieve some of my stress. I apologize to reborn again, as his sky I promise I wouldn't lie and I did. I was walking home when the ten year bazooka was flying towards me.
'What the-' I was cut off as I was surrounded by pink smoke. I cough and look around I was surrounded by trees and look around, two boxes and a familiar fedora was on the ground. I put the fedora on and put the boxes into my school blazer pockets.
I walk around till I stumble upon a woman who was beaten up and look a lot like Emiko, I ran towards her and spoke, 'hey miss are you okay what happened to you' the woman's eyes open light purple eyes and gasp upon seeing me and hug me tight.
'Sora you're alive oh my god you're alive' the woman sob and I look at her wide eye my arms limp against my side. She pull back and wipe their eyes, she blink looking at me then groan.
'You're Misora but not my Misora I know' the woman muttered and ran a hand through her blond hair and look at me.
'We got to move before the Enemy finds us' the woman told me and we started running.
'Who are you, why did you say I wasn't dead who are you to me' I ask nervously and scare. We hid behind a rock as she tied a chain around my Vongola ring and spoke in a low voice.
'I'm surprised you can't recognize your best friend Sora I'm hurt' the woman chuckle and I furrowed my eyebrows and I gasp as I figure out. 'Emiko!' The woman smirk and nodded. I hug her and she let go, 'I don't have much time to explain I can tell you in 10 years you and Tsuna join the mafia and like I said earlier you died not to long ago actually' Emiko told me sadly.
'The world you know is different this time around but we also have an advantage' Emiko told me.
