Namimori: Reborn (KHR Fanfic) *Discontinued*

Chapter 29

I would much rather stay at home, but of course would have none of it. I also would've preferred the quite serenity in Hibari's presence(not that there would be much at least he respects what I want to do...most of the time...as in letting me sleep), but here I was with Reborn.
"I'm not even fighting though", I murmured. Plus Reborn knows I am a sickly child now, I could collapse off the side of this cliff. I mean I'm fine now, but those attacks come out of no where.
I sighed, sitting on the ground besides Reborn as Tsuna was being obliterated by Basil. His boxers were a sickly color of blue decorated with stars. If my clothes were constantly getting destroyed, I would be sure to get decent underpants. At least he still has underwear. Ah, bless censorship.
"Nika, stop complaining" Reborn stated "You're next."
I sighed and then glanced off to the side where Tsuna's father stood watching. Couldn't he train me or something, it's so boring. My eyes brushed back to the duo who was fighting, waiting for one or the other to lose.
I groaned.
"Nika."
"Ughhh, I know" I stood up and dusted off the back of my skirt and shorts.
"Iemitsu, you can take over."
"Eh. What? Reborn? Aren't you just watching?" My eyebrow twitched.
"Just some business."
I looked to Iemitsu curiously.
Ietmitsu smiled, "I hear you need more hand to hand combat training. No guns."
Obviously, it was going to be this.

I sighed.
I slipped a hand under my vest and pulled out two Glocks placing them gently against the rocks. My hand slipped around my waist and unbuckled the holster carrying two more guns and a knife. My hand dropped to the hemline of my knee-length skirt, lifting it revealing a revolver strapped to my right thigh. On my left thigh was a tactical bag filled with cartridges. I kicked my shoes off and unattached the blades from my soles. I slipped my fingers into my socks and pulled out paper bombs.
"Pardon me." I unbuttoned the skirt which allowed the compact rifle to free itself from my waistband and fall to the ground. Oh god that was uncomfortable. How does Gokudera carry all that dynamite. I kicked the the skirt to the side and straightened out my shorts.
"Sorry, Akira-sensei is testing me on concealment this week."

"No worries. Let's begin. I hear you prefer a long distance fight."

He smiled, "Unfortunately the world doesn't work that way. I'm sure Akira-san has trained you on this aspect too."

"Of course, though I'm not that strong" I sighed time to go through the pain times two.

I rubbed my shoulder as the pain seemed to resurface at the mention of Aki-sensei.

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"Ow, that hurts"
"I don't care, don't rely too much on weapons!"
He struck my chin with his fist.
"C'mon Nika, either block, dodge, or attack. Don't just let your face be punched!!"
I straightened up and attempted a sidekick. "I did try to dodge, I just didn't bend back enough."
"Nika!!"
"What!"
"You are so bad at fighting."
"Oh really!?!"
"You moves are so separated! Wasted. Movements."
I socked him in the nose. Pshhh.
He stopped.
"Nikka!"
"What!"
"THAT WAS SO WEAK! You are so bad!!!"
"Aki-sensei...act more like a teacher."
"Your reaction time and your aim are SO GOOD, but you are so bad at fighting. That is so annoying. How could you dodge so inefficiently, yet successfully? You didn't bend enough??? KAORI!!!!"
Aki-sensei's girlfriend popped in. Her eyebrow quirked.
"Kaori, stretch her."
"Kaori!! No!!!"
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"Attack me."
Oh wow. You know, that never ends well for people like me, but still I got to start somewhere.
I sprinted towards him and leapt up to give a kick to his head. I twisted my body, knowing he was going to grab or knock my leg. I sprang off his arm and landed on my feet several feet away. I rushed forward again when I regained control.
As I reached him, I slipped. Ugh. I swear I'd die by falling some day.
My body braced for impact and I kicked one leg up to try and meet his leg. I forced my shoulders to turn, my hands to meet the gritty ground and shove my body up mid fall. I hooked my leg behind his knee with the momentum. I hit rock solid leg.
Oh frick. That hurts a lot. Oh.
It didn't seem to hurt one bit for Sawada Iemitsu though.
I jumped back.