I started this because while writing a crack-fic bonus chapter for my other story, Katekyo Hitman Reborn Fanfic: Existence, I had such a satisfying time ranting that I couldn’t stop. But the main story is a fluffy, artsy romance, so I had to start another project devoted entirely to ranting, or I’d burst from holding it all in.
The title came from a sudden idea I had when I woke up one morning: a woman with a strange train of thought and a love of ranting finds seven babies in front of her. These seven babies are the future top-ranking executives of the Vongola family from Katekyo Hitman Reborn.
This woman also loves children (because I love them, all my female leads do), so she raises the seven kids while ranting about everything.
And these seven aren’t ordinary babies, either. I turned them into babies after the Ring Battle.
Now, let’s begin our trip, with its weird and ever-changing style, a journey born for ranting~
Please ignore all the implausible elements in this story. It’s a crack fic, after all~
I’ve already said this much, so if you still insist on reading, you’re responsible for the consequences~
If you don’t like this kind of ranting style, go read my other, more conventional fanfic:
Katekyo Hitman Reborn Fanfic: Existence
Lately, I just can’t get in the mood to rant... This story is on hiatus for now. I’ll write more when I feel like it. That’s that!
(Running away with a pot lid over my head...)
I hate this female pig - -
"If you are thinking to yourself at this time: Nonsense, who wakes up in the morning and doesn't put on clothes, what should he put on?" Hey, does anyone really think so? But this first sentence is too calm! Give me a little more! This article... This is so bad, it's really good to spit out, it's wonderful to spit out, and it makes you scream...
You are strong~~ I feel dizzy
Collect it yourself first and get in there~ Smile~ By the way, I felt so good about vomiting~ The more I vomited, the more I wanted to vomit~