[Mainly Katekyo Hitman Reborn] Sawada Tsunako's Daily Art of Seduction

My name is Sawada Tsunako. I'm 13 years old. I'm Namimori's goddess...'s leg accessory. I've never spoken to a boy for more than ten sentences, and now I'm facing the biggest crisis of my life: My half-a-head-tall home tutor keeps forcing me to flirt with guys every day. What should I do? I'm hiding in the bathroom, waiting. Help! Reborn: "Come out. You're such a good-for-nothing boss that if you don't even have the personal appeal to attract family members, you might as well die." Actually, wouldn't it be easier to just die? This story's danger level: 1. Female 27, everyone out of character, ridiculous wish fulfillment. Non-combatants, evacuate immediately. 2. The author has gone off the deep end and let loose. This story has no plot or logic, so read with caution.