Since Sky's Fury was near finish, I don't feel bad doing this.

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A month had pass and everything seems to be back to normal. The former member of Class 2-A started to get back on their track, forgetting the shocking news they've learned in their reunion.

Even Mochida is starting to think that everything was a prank where his boss had participated. If the brunet was really the Vongola Decimo, he should be out of job now after everything he did to him. He also didn't have the guts to ask their president for confirmation, having a feeling he wouldn't like the answer.

That is until it came.

"Mochida-kun, a letter from Italy was sent for you," Hanamura Mamoru said while handing a manila envelope to the young man. Mochida was already set to go home that day when the hotel's president caught up to him.

"Arigatou, President." The old man just give him a meaningful smile before going back to his office. Come to think of it, why does he have to personally give the envelope to him? He could have just sent a messenger to deliver it to him.

Mochida stare at the brown innocent parcel in his hand and for some reason, the longer he look at the Vongola Insignia imprinted to it, the stronger the dread forming in his stomach becomes. Is karma finally coming to bite his ass?

His trip home was a test of patience to him. He'd been itching to open the envelope though the fear that course through his whole body stop his hand before it could even touch the seal.

After half an hour of pure torture, he finally reach his own house and flop down weakly on the sofa. He throws his bag at the side and picks up the envelope but is still having an internal debate whether to open it or not. His whole life could be riding in it for all he knows. Damn. He's going to turn insane before he find whatever is hiding inside that hideous brown paper.

Mr. Kensuke Mochida,

We would like you to please report to the Vongola's main branch in Italy regarding your promotion.
A plane ticket was included in this letter and an invitation to a Vongola Ball that will be held in a week time.
We're expecting your presence.

Signed, Vongola

Mochida's breathe was held in as he read the short letter. As if not properly understanding what it means, he reread and reread it again. He also check inside the package and find a plane ticket, flight in three days and an invitation in a gold-plated paper. Does that mean the letter was saying the truth? Of course it was since the very beginning. Besides all of them came in from the same package.

But still he couldn't help but think it was a trap. What if they were just luring him in their property then they would do whatever they want. He could be killed. Or left on the unfamiliar streets of Italy with no way to go home or ask for help. He would be a beggar and no one would want to come near him for being filthy. Then he'll just eventually died in some dark alley like a rat, together will all other trash that would hid his remains from the public's eye. Maybe they wouldn't care even if they do see him.

Mochida shakes his head to take away the images but he still shiver thinking about the possibilities. Why does he have to be a jerk? He wouldn't have this problem if he was nice to him and act like a real senpai to his kohai.

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So Sequel of Reunion. This was supposed to be oneshot too but I decided to expand a little.

I can't help pressing that little publish button.

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