Well done, Amano, you bitch. Like I wasn’t already sadfacing about this whole Vongola/Shimon thing to begin with.
(Admittedly, though... “Mami”? Really?)
FUCKING HELL, SPADE. NO. JUST. NO. (What the fuck were you thinking, Giotto, did you really not ask for any references or personality tests or anything when you were handing out the fucking Tresnisette and effectively immortality to your fucking Guardians?! WHAT THE HELL. NO. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. NO TIMES INFINITY ON A $%$%^%$ SANDWICH. NONONONONONONONO.)