# First of all, I want to romance 27. Yes, there is an original character, and just like 27, they're my precious child. They might be a bit of a Mary Sue, sorry. I've wanted to compete with those men for 27 for ages.
# The viewing format was inspired by reading other authors' stories, so some of the settings may overlap.
# There may be a Mary Sue character, perhaps. What form they'll take depends on how things go; I have quite a few ideas.
# I have no outline, so updates will come whenever. After all, I'm still updating the Gary Stu story I started before. I promised to fill in the plot holes, so I'll definitely do it properly. As for when that will be, who knows? Have you ever seen a story written in 2016 that's only up to Chapter 7 now? And it has so few words, too.
# My writing is terrible. There's nothing more to say, except that it makes me want to cry. If you criticize me too harshly, my glass heart will shatter. The word count may be low, and the prose may not be very ornate. Forgive my limited vocabulary. Someone who can't praise 27 isn't a proper fan, and I'm talking about myself.
# I'll base the specific content on the Katekyo Hitman Reborn! anime. I've found a good excuse to rewatch it, even though I watched the Daily Life arc just a few days ago.
# Tsuna originally existed in this world. Because of an error in the world, along with certain other reasons, Tsuna never made it here successfully. So this time, some method will be used to bring Tsuna back.
# After everyone finishes watching and Tsuna returns, his memories will be sealed. I'm still considering whether to seal them. The events that are supposed to happen will still happen, but I won't write them out. His memories will probably return after the Rainbow Arc battle, and at the end I'll write a little slice of life set ten years later.
# The timeline is when Tsuna is fourteen. The Guardians haven't met Tsuna yet, so they'll just carry on with their own lives. I forgot to mention that earlier.
Theme: Without the Sky, everything will spiral out of control.
Madam, the child will starve to death (crying)