[Main Family Tutor] And So the Boy Met His Fate

A typical Mafia boss should meet the following requirements:

Be both cruel and compassionate, ruthless enough, and prepared to give up everything for the honor of the family: give up the light and merge with the darkness.

Then forgive everything and embrace everything, swallowing it all like the boundless sky.

Sawada Tsunayoshi: “That’s way too hard. Impossible, absolutely impossible.”

Reborn: “Idiot. It’s precisely because it’s impossible that I’m here.”

This is a story that begins with a meeting.

“I can’t do it. It’s impossible. I refuse.”

A boy who has shut off his heart after giving up on expecting anything.

“Shut up, stop complaining, and do it.”

A tutor with a unique philosophy who responds to every act of resistance with a beating and a piece of candy.

The two, who should never have met, meet.

From then on, the gears of fate begin to turn.

Due to various variables and differences from other worldlines, Sawada Tsunayoshi became the most unhinged version of himself across all parallel worlds, while also having the greatest potential and awakening his abilities most completely.

[This is primarily a Katekyo Hitman Reborn story. Some other works will appear as part of the background, but won’t be explored in depth. Please understand.]

# Excerpts:

Giotto: You can have both prosperity and destruction, whatever you like

27: You said it.

Giotto: ????

Byakuran: Sawada Tsunayoshi, if it’s you, I’m sure you can understand me.

27: I get it. You need a good beating.

When kids have a bad case of chuunibyou, most of the time they want to become some kind of god of a new world. A good beating will fix them right up.

The characters belong to Amano-sensei. The OOC is mine.

This is an exploration of another possible path for 27: what kind of different story might unfold if various things were different? It’s a fanwork that’s spreading its wings on the edge of OOC.

I want to write a somewhat darker, self-created, slightly corrupted (??) version of 27. Even though the differences from canon 27’s growth mean he’s more depressed and more likely to lash out than the original (meaning that when he faces huge outside pressure he can’t readily process, he does things he normally wouldn’t), he’s still 27 at heart. That’s the feeling I’m writing with.

If you can’t accept that, please use the top-right corner to leave. Let’s not hurt each other.

I’m trying to leave a memento of my youth, and also praying for a second season of Katekyo Hitman Reborn. I hope it gets a second season before I finish this long story. [Praying with hands together]

Theme: Our time is engraved upon the rings