

He never knew how to express to I-pin as a kid, that all he wanted was her attention, whether it was getting her to yell at him or not. He then recalled the times he annoyed I-pin and made her chase after her, the moments when I-pin chided him for his rude and bratty behaviour… Well, in his defense, he was only five when he was the lightning guardian for the Vongola Family. They were always running around playing different games together, despite what was going on in the anguishing reality. His mind shifted to the memories that he had with I-pin. Of course, he figured, it was because of her. He lay on the floor, unbothered to do anything else. He had been feeling lost for a few weeks now. Yet, no matter how true it sounded, laziness was not his reason. In fact, he had rejected going on mafia duties with his boss and all. He had been rejecting hanging out with the Vongola Family, and he was unsure why, although everyone would then tease him that he rejected because he was just lazy. He had never been so full of nostalgia before… He had been so full of reminiscence.

He closed his eyes as he recalled those moments those moments when he often brought down his boss Dame- Tsuna, when he tried to defeat Reborn with his own wacky ways to no avail, when he fought and made fun of Stupid Gokudera, or Stupidera… Lambo chuckled at his own stupidity. They were fun, for a humiliating, snot-nosed, retarded cow kid who talked in third person. Lambo sighed again with boredom and loneliness, thinking back and re-living memories… especially those of ten years back. Even the Millefiore and Simon Family… they were all relatively busy with their mafia missions. Hibari was at Namimori, and the Kokuyo bunch was doing their own things. Ryohei and Kyoko went out with their family and Haru was showing off her creepy, ridiculous cosplays to some children in a playground. His boss had gone to do some mafia-related activities with Reborn, Gokudera and Yamamoto followed alongside him as well. He sighed with desolation with his head lazily rested on his boss’ study room. Fifteen- year- old Lambo gazed silently at the view.
