Dear ladies and gentlemen, good morning, afternoon and evening, my name is Fran. I am a pure and lovely French boy with a tear-jerking background: he was trafficked by the evil pineapple monster since he was a child, he started working as a child laborer in an oral organization in Italy early, and he was bullied by his monster colleagues for many years.
Even so, I did not give up on life and became a positive and optimistic person. Please cry.
Okay, that's it for self-introduction. Here's the thing.
For one reason or another, I traveled back a few centuries when the organization I was in was first established.
After going through some twists and turns, I finally met the Boss Pro Max version of Boss, who was still in the entrepreneurial stage, and his Makabaka friend. With all due respect, the biggest difference between them and me's leaders and the public in the modern version may just be the color matching. Is this a lazy two-dimensional author?
Okay, in short, facing the boss Pro Max version, how can I hug my thighs tightly, and then reach the top of my life with super doubling after traveling back in time? Punch the pineapple monster and kick the cavities monster, becoming the winner is not a dream.
But before that, damn, these guys who lead and color the public are too difficult to deal with.
Especially——Master, I was wrong. Compared with mushrooms, fruits are better.
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Mysterious Little Theater:
Fran: So, Mr. Boss Pro Max, I have a question that I have been curious about for a long time. Please tell me, how did you decide to name your family Vongola? If readers didn't usually use the transliteration of Vongley, it would really be totally unrealistic——
Giotto: Hmm... It's intuition.
Fran: Is it intuition?
Giotto: That's right, it's not because I love eating^^
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Purpose: Please believe in love and peace
