I, Kamo ■, am seventeen years old. As a villain mini-boss reserve, I am preparing to be resurrected to do evil.
If there are no accidents in the plan, I should be able to successfully receive the flesh with the help of the beautiful Kassan after I died and came back to life, and then I would throw myself into his arms and touch the infinite space with my face.
Or maybe the gun he turned into was eaten by a bad guy, and he woke up early and returned to Mommy's arms to ask if he has grown up now that he no longer relies on Mommy.
The most difficult and nerve-wracking part of the plan may be how to kiss my cold aunt.
Anyway, there will never be a situation like me, a little country girl, standing on the street of foreigners who are so angry that they don't even have hair, holding a knife and looking around in confusion.
Hey, hey, call Kasan, can you hear me?
Oh, Kasang didn't answer, and the air was so quiet, which was even more chilling than when I was shopping with my aunt who just stood outside the door in a daze until we were shopping, then took out her money and couldn't wait to leave.
I wiped my eyes and walked out of the warm and dark alley to figure out what was going on. After taking only two steps, I tripped for no apparent reason. He opened the hem of his clothes and tugged at his clothes, which were much too big for him. His eyes suddenly became frightened.
Not honored! Why have I turned into an eight-year-old child?
I let go of the hand that was touching my bones, and rushed to the corner to write in blood as a souvenir. But after I just wrote the word "Kamo", I stopped and my eyes suddenly became clear when I looked at the blood.
Ah? Alas, what happened, who am I?
At this time, excited voices came from the alley behind him: "Finally found you, miss, you are Vongola's miss!"
Purpose: live a good life
