Prologue
"I'm sorry Giotto."
"What are you sorry for?"
"That I hid such a big secret, that I know the future, yet I can't stop Daemon's takeover of Vongola, that you had to run into Japan instead, even though you saved my life. Just… for everything."
"It's not your fault; you can't change the future that easily."
"But still…"
The silence etched as the girl looked down dejectedly. The blonde man just averted his gaze to the night sky above.
"You know, when I first met you, you seem so… other worldly."
The girls retorted, "I did mention that I came from another universe in another time, right?"
The blonde man just ignored her and continued, "And you fell down from a hole in the sky in a bloody condition."
"And you panicked and called for Knuckle, I know."
"You're probably the only one who could get into weird situations, V," Giotto chuckled dryly, "You also looks exactly the same ten years ago, when I first met you."
The golden haired girl just sighed dramatically, "I know, I've been worried that I would be stuck forever in a 14 year old body forever, with underdeveloped chest and stick body."
The blonde man held back a snort, "Of course, that's what you are worrying about."
"Actually, I was wondering if I am able to die. That gunshot to my head, remember?"
"Of course, among all of the Guardians, you are the only one who was shot to the head and still alive to annoy G, Daemon and Alaude. Good thing G and I are the only one who knew that it was actually a headshot, or else there would be chaos."
"Because no one got shot right at the head and still lives, Giotto!"
"And to think I mourned for the whole night for nothing…"
"Hey! I'll tell your great great something grandson Tsunayoshi Sawada I told you about that his great great something grandfather always teases an innocent girl!"
"Girl? You are… only few years younger than me, which means you are around 24 years old, a woman!"
"But my body is 14 years old, absolutely no womanly curve!"
Giotto grumbled under his breath, "Right now, Vivaldi, with how you blurted out the events of the future, what I'm surprised the most is how you can still keep the fact that you know the future from the other Guardians."
"It's because I'm just that awesome."
Giotto snorted as he took the teapot and poured more tea into his Japanese cup.
"Anyways, I heard in Asari's Dojo that you got married?" Vivaldi asked curiously.
"Yeah, with a woman named Sawada Namine," he took a sip from his cup, "I'm planning to use her family name to avoid the Mafia's attention and change my name into Ieyasu."
"So?"
"So what?"
"How many children are you planning on making?"
Giotto chocked on his tea. He hit his chest roughly as he coughed. When the tea was relieved from his throat, he asked.
"Is that a question you should ask to a recently married man?"
"Not really, but as long as you and the rest of the Guardians introduces me to your children, I'd be fine."
"Come to think of it, if you really won't die of old age, what will you do?"
"I'll just travel around, going to interesting places, get to know your children, make a business for a living. Something like that, until something interesting happens."
Giotto snorted, "Of course, the Tenth Vongola Generation…"