Gokudera Hayato

I am currently 12 years old and I must tell you that many things have happened in these 2 years, today I was invited with Antonio and his son Michael (my cousin and the next capo by taking over the family.) to a concert of the young prodigy of a family with a close relationship with the Vongolas. Indeed this prodigy is none other than the grandson of the guardian of the storm of Vongola Nono (Coyote Nougat), the young Gokudera Hayato. Being a young prodigy with a growing reputation myself, I was specially invited to attend, hence my coming. It's also an opportunity to introduce the next chief of the Bovinos, even if it's easy to guess from the tense face of Michael but I held back a little laugh out of respect, it was his first time and so I took the opportunity to introduce him to some members among the audience to his great relief. It is not easy to introduce yourself in front of so many important people and their heirs.

After seeing that the discussion was going well I discreetly and gracefully put my etiquette lessons into practice and slipped out of the room to look for the music room, this mansion was big and although the meeting was interesting it was particularly stressful and exhausting, and playing relaxed me. During my little exploration, I saw two children who seemed to be my age discussing and the girl gave some cookies to her brother, quickly I recognized them, Bianchi and Gokudera, it was to save him from the fatal destiny that was waiting for him by eating these cookies.

Me: "Excuse me, I got lost, can you tell me where the reception is? "

They both turned to be surprised that someone appeared.

Bianchi: "Who are you?" She asked me with shining eyes, I may be different from the first Lambo but I am still a ladies' man.

Me: "I introduce myself, I am Lambo Bovino." I said like a true gentleman and a little bow.

And the 2 siblings were shocked with an open mouth.

Gokudera: "You are Lambo? The prodigy who has been performing all over the world for the last few years?"

Me: "In the flesh". I answered with a small smile full of pride.

Then an excited Gokudera asked me a lot of questions about how it feels to be recognized for my music to play with him, Bianchi also showed a lot of interest even if his questions were more personal but not too much either.

After they took me into the music room to play a bit, I finally managed to discreetly get rid of Bianchi's cookies (as they shattered in the trash I swear I saw the metal bubble!!!).

Either I was dreaming, or they were toxic, or Bianchi unconsciously infused them with the flames of the storm which would explain the origin of his poisons in the future.

After we split up so that Gokudera could do his show in front of me and the other guests, I met Michael who seemed to have integrated well by making new friends, this will help him to make friends at the 'Mafia School', I was there for a while but I did not stay very long (one of the many things that happen to me these last 2 years).

Gokudera's performance was not changed by Bianchi's cookies as in the original story but he managed to play with a level much higher than the kids of his age that could be deemed as a gifted child. That should save him in the future from having to eat Bianchi's food before playing.

After saying goodbye to Gokudera and his family I went home happy to have established a good relationship with one of my future brothers in arms.