The Frivolous Diary of a Tuna-Fishy

by HiddenUnderneaththeUnderneath

Sawada Tsunayoshi is in desperate need of a psychiatrist, but absolutely refuses to go. His alternative? "A diary entry a day makes the therapist go away, Dame-Tsuna." "B-but how does a journal help- HHHIIIIIIEEEEEEE!" "Do as I say, Dame-Tsuna." Short, but sweet diary entries. Update every day :D. WARNING: Insanity may rampage over the diary.

14. Chapter 14

December 27th

The presentnapper has struck again. This time, leaving with a business card, with the message, "It'd be wise to invest in a robotic vacuum cleaner. It's filthy. - S.D.M."

Half of my clothes have disappeared after I read that.

I walked around in my pajamas the rest of the day, but in the middle of it all, a raging Xanxus, a psycotic Byakuran, and a flustered, but steaming Yuni joined me.

Someone is aiming for the skies, and I'm pretty sure it's someone we all know and love.

Not to mention when I looked online, I found my favorite jacket on Ebay. The highest bid so far? 2 million euros by a 'Miss-Sparkly-Flowers-Spring'.

The name itself makes me shudder.

Your Wary Author,

Tsuna

I found my favorite Pikachu hat on Quibids for 1 million American dollars! Someone's going to pay...

- Yunifully, Yuni

My Marshmallow hat that I took one bite out of... Selling on Dealdash for 3 million Japanese Yen... My marshmallows...

- Byaku-tan

Somepeople are obsessed... WAIT HOW DID YOU TWO GET IN HERE?

-Tsuna

Trash, underneath your chair...

-X.