The date was June 6th, 2005. I was 14 years old at the time. My name? Tsunayoshi Sawada, unwilling to-be 10th boss of the Vongola Famiglia. It was on that day that I received a letter. The envelope was blank. Inside was a paper which read only "June 8, 2005. Future hideout of the Vongola Famiglia. 5pm sharp. My common sense was telling me that only an idiot would accept this request. But my tutor, Reborn, had told me that a boss should listen to his gut feeling, not his head (which, honestly, is a really strange thing to teach your student). And my gut was telling me I needed to go. It's often said that curiosity killed the act. I was desperately hoping that curiosity wouldn't kill me.
