He was sixteen years old when he entered the army.
No one asked him if he wanted to. On the day when the draft was sent home, my mother was writing a letter to my father without looking up.
Tsuna walked out of the house with his bags on his back, and the door closed behind him.
No one in the military camp thought highly of him. His physical fitness was at the bottom, his Mucang weapon misfired, and he got distracted halfway through the tactics class.
It's not that he was in a daze, he was talking to someone only he could see.
The superior called him a f*ck, and his companions treated him as a burden.
Only a voice with an Italian accent whispered in his ear, teaching him how to survive in this ravenous place.
The sound came from an old ring that couldn't be taken off.
The owner of the voice is Giotto, who died many years ago at the hands of his own people.
He said that Tsunayoshi had the same flames as him and that the ring was handed to Tsunayoshi by his enemy.
Said Tsuna was his chosen one.
He didn't say it was a use or a pawn.
Tsuna didn't know this, he only knew that this ghost was the only one who would not abandon him.
Teach him to survive, teach him to aim a gun at the enemy, teach him to look at the moon in the crater, he thought that was all.
It was not until the end of the war that the truth emerged.
Giotto waited for Tsuna to hate him, but Tsuna just looked at him and asked.
It's not "you lied to me", it's "now".
Everyone is asking who killed the lop rabbit, and there's more than one answer.
The main theme of the full text is CP G27, the background is World War II, comic tragedy, black humor, watch as appropriate
Concept: Love is the only prisoner of war and the only survivor
