CLS Training Logs

by B1ockh3d

After Cole's recovery, he had no time to lose! He has to get himself prepared for his future in the mafia! His thoughts and experience overflowing, he decided to keep them all in a neat and tidy journal.

1. Chapter 1

CLS Training Logs

Entry 1

By B1ockh3d

Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn! ™

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A/N: For newcomers, CLS stands for "Colonello's Lost Son," the title of one of my other fics. This is a short mini series that consists of my OC's (Cole) journal of being trained.

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Entry 1

Day 1

Date: Classified

Location: Classified

Today was completely pointless. My mother, Lal Mirch, had to go out on a mission and I was left to train with a boxer-guy named Riohay (how on earth does he spell his name?) And all we did was lie on our backs and do nothing. I wasn't allowed to move, or talk much. We lied on our backs, arms and legs spread out, for eight hours straight. Eight hours! Apparently this is how my dad trained him. I thought Military training was more strenuous? I have no idea what I'm supposed to be learning. I suppose it's how I should act on a Saturday morning, or something. But yeah, today was boring. Hopefully tomorrow won't be so pointless.

-Cole

PS: As I was signing this, I realized I don't have a last name. I guess I'll have to investigate further until my Mom gets back. I'm assuming I'm Cole Mirch until then, though.