Author's Note: Uhh…not much to say…

Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn

Ever since I could remember, I admired my older brother- Hibari, Kyoya. I admired his strength and ever now, regardless of what everyone else thinks, I still do. Though, maybe that's because he's my brother. He treats me much better than others. Of course, that's because I'm his little sister- Hibari, Minako.

I used to wonder why people wouldn't realize that I'm related to the Hibari, Kyoya until they found out my last name, heard me call him 'Onii-san', or in some cases both of the listed events. I still don't quite understand though. We have the same raven colored hair and steely grey eyes. I guess that the only differences are that I'm a girl, my hair is much longer, and my eyes aren't as sharp looking, my eyes are a bit bigger and less angled. As for height, I was always around a head shorter than him. Anyways, I guess that this should be enough introductions.

"Minako, you're acting like an herbivore," Onii-san scolds. It's in the most gentle tone you can get from him though.

"I'm sorry, Onii-san. Thank you for clearing the way though," I reply. Although, I find that I'm a bit like him, I really don't think that it makes sense to clear the hallway using my naginata. He simply nods in response and continues to escort me to class even though I deemed it unnecessary a long time ago. After all, he taught me well. Although, my fighting ability isn't nearly as good and his, I guess that it's close enough. As we near the classroom, I say, "Thank you for bringing me to class, Onii-san. I'll see you during lunch later, as usual."

As I walk into the classroom, I receive greetings from guys who aren't fans of the school's idol- Sasagawa, Kyoko. I nod and say, "Good morning." Like Onii-san, I dislike groups of people, but not quite as much. Normally, I try to keep calm. Next, I get greeted the few people who decide to interact with me. It really is an odd mix of people- The school's idol and her best friend, the baseball star, the Italian, and "No-Good Tsuna". I place my bag down at my seat next to Gokudera, Hyato.

"Good morning, Sawada-san, Yamamoto-san, Gokudera-san," I reply, after getting invited into their conversation.

"Have you heard about the Nami Middle students getting beat up?" asks Yamamoto.

"Of course, I was talking to the victims for Onii-san the other day. They all told me that they were from another school," I reply.

"That's scary…" replies Sawada.

I glance at the clock on the wall and say. "Class should be starting soon. I'm going to go back to my seat."

As soon as lunch starts I leave the classroom and go to the rooftop. However, when I arrive, I hear Onii-san talking to someone. Finding this strange, I open the door anyways. "Oh, so this is your sister," says a baby.

"Hmmm…? You must be that baby. It's an honor to meet you," I say, bowing.

"Well of course, I am Reborn, the greatest home tutor. I should get going though, Dame-Tsuna is waiting," he says. Then, he just leaves.

"Here's today's lunch," I say, handing Onii-san the black bento. He opens it to examine its contents. Today is white rice, gyoza, and tempura shrimp.

"It's good," says Onii-san, nodding in approval.

I stretch after class ends and let out a yawn. Then, I start to pack my bag and review the routine that my coach created for the upcoming competition. I really don't care about ice skating, I'm only doing it because my parents made me. "Tch, woman, reviewing notes already?' asks Gokudera.

"Not for class," I reply.

He looks over my shoulder and says, "'Double axel', 'camel spin'…These are all figure skating moves."

"Don't you know? Minako-chan figure skates," says the school's idol.

"Actually, I heard that you made it into the regional competition, right?" says Kurokawa.

"Yes, that's correct," I say, nodding,

"So that means that you're actually good at something?" asks Gokudera.

I shrug and say, "I have to go now."

As I walk into the rink, I find that the bleachers are filled with fans from Nami-Middle. I feel my right eye start to twitch out of annoyance. I take a deep breath and regain my composure. Okay…I can ignore them…I have to maintain a good image…

After I feel satisfied with my performance, I change back into my school uniform. As I exit, I'm greeted by Gokudera. "Tch, you actually are good at something," he says.

"You actually bothered to watch?" I ask, looking at him blankly.

"Well, uhhh…" he says, looking at the ground. "Why did you use classical music?" he asks to change the topic.

"I'm not very good. Therefore, since most people use the more popular music in these competitions, I chose classical music to draw more attention," I reply.

"That's actually a good idea," he replies.

"I place around 5th in class," I say.

"Tch woman, what do you mean?" he asks.

"In other words, I'm not as stupid as you think," I reply.

"Onii-san, you're home already?" I ask, surprised to see Onii-san home before me. He nods in response.

"Sorry I'm late. I got caught up after practice. Oh, I'll go set up dinner," I say, referring to the dinner I made in advance this morning.