A kitchen knife, a soup ladle. What does Italy matter? What does the mafia matter? What do clams matter? This is a love story between a good-for-nothing girl who's useless at everything except cooking and a mafia boss who seems like a good-for-nothing but is actually a schemer.
Let me win your heart through your stomach!
The female lead is an original character, not a transmigrator. She's a slightly airheaded, slightly naive, slightly tsundere chef. The male lead is definitely 27. The story takes place in Italy ten years later.
Please bear with my poor writing =//=
If you like it, don't hesitate to leave a comment~
P.S. I also have another Katekyo Hitman Reborn! fic. If you want to read it, search for it under my author name = = Sorry, I'm really lazy.
I'm writing both at the same time, so we'll see which one goes better - -
Well, I discovered that the Idiot Test Summon and K-ON entered QAQ Hideyoshi-kun and MIO-chan are cute =w= The inner cow is full of shame. SF should occupy the bench. Ball update, please pick up a conversation QAQ
What is the title of this fake "Idiot Quiz Summoned Beast"?