Author's Note

If you have ever been on Wattpad and found this story, yes, I am the stupid that wrote it. By the time this goes up, I will have a new chapter, mainly to prove that this is in fact JustHere4AGoodTime.

I have never been able to claim that Katekyo Hitman Reborn was made by me, nor will I ever be able to.

I am sure you have read those stories where the person starts off by saying that they remembered dying and being in darkness and oh no what ever should I do? Am I dead? What will ever happen to my family now that I am dead?

Yeah so I was not given that pleasure. One second I was watching the concrete get closer and the next I was blankly staring at a tree in the middle of nowhere.

Then I was hit with a rush of memories.

My name is Sawada Ozora, but most call me Sora (oh yeah I could already tell what that means), and I am Iemitsu's younger sister...

My memories tell me that I am trained in martial arts and that I am a misty sky. I know how to use both sky and mist flames. I also know four languages; Japanese, English (from my past life), Italian, and Mandarin. I ended up in the middle of nowhere because my ass of a brother try to kill me under the illusion I was evil.

Both of our parents are dead and my memories don't show grandparents or any other family.

I am 18 years old. I am wearing a simple black battle kimono. My hair is the same color as Primo's and reached my back when it was left down. (Which before me normally had it down but hell no... People could grab it and use it against me. So I guess I will now just start braiding it. Crown braid for the win.) My eyes were a fiery amber. (Thanks sky flames because that isn't obvious... Right my name means sky who cares at this point?)

The kicker to this whole situation? The year is 1990 and I am wearing an orange pacifer.

Okay so the pacifier seems to be the most important but from what I can tell, the curse of the sky acrobaleno isn't impacting me like it does to others. I am still 5"4' and don't have any health problems.

What is important is most of my favorite music is decades away from me and I only have classic rock to get me through the years. Also... My Youtubers... 2 decades away? I might cry.

I have my priorities, okay?

Though out of some kind mercy, my mist flames give me the ability to lock certain memories in my mind space... Every song will be remembered. Every. Single. One.

I have my priorities, you have yours.

So I don't remember when the anime/manga starts but I have a feeling (well hello there Hyper Intuition nice to meet you) that it will at least be a decade... That is, if I even want to get involved in the plot. Because I am the sky acrobaleno, I think I have full rights to deny the Decimo position, plus Iemistu thought he killed me so... Yeah Imma try my hardest to avoid that shit show. At least most of it.

For now, I am just gonna get some food and find a nice tree to sleep in.

(So you can't judge me but here is an example of my music. I brought this forward with my mist flames so you better be pleased.

I am a huge kpop fan and guess how long it will be until I get this back? At least 10 years.)

Author's Corner
So I only made this from stress. Daydreaming helps me calm down and this story is based off my daydreams so...

Please do not expect too much from me.