Onism

Chapter 10: Make Me Someone's Isekai Girlfriend.

I stared in incredulity at the acrobaleno.

He what?! I'm just some nameless background character! I'm in year 1965 seeing as I'm ten. The anime begins around the 2000s. Fuck okay hold on, the oldest characters in the show ignoring the oldest Gen of vongola were kawahira, tolbot, and... The acrobaleno. Assuming the acrobaleno were cursed for 30 years because aria grew to be an adult. Thirty minus say 2000 is 1970 and subtract 20 from that seeing as acrobaleno skull looked real fucking young. Thats... 1950, I'm in the acrobaleno generation. I'm about 40 years before anything begins to gain traction in the series by estimation.

Fuck SHIT! My cloud flames must be terribly strong for them to color me like they did! If this is why skull in the anime is purple then I'm either the other option for cloud acrobaleno or I died before any possible appearance.

DOUBLE FUCK! SPACE BALLS BULLSHIT.

I nibbled on my lip but did not respond. I was literally panicking on the inside, my cloud flames rumbling a deep purr to calm me down.
Bermuda observed me a little longer before speaking to me again.
"Your cloud flames are very strong. You are a previous civilian, yes?"

He asked.
"Y-yes, I am a civilian. Cloud flames are what turned me purple?"

I questioned quietly, keeping my eyes trained on the baby. My poker face was just my resting bitch face.

Bermuda snorted.
"You are no longer a civilian boy. You've awoken your flames, the mafia will not let you go. Best adapt now while you've the chance."

Bermuda took a pause to himself.

"Your undergoing something called flame saturation. It is when your body is deeply in sync with its soul-fire. That is the reason for your purple features. You can feel the presence of another yes? That is your soul."

I hummed back in response, shifting on my feet slowly.
" It talks to me. The flames are very good at conveying what it wants. However that's not what I need to know about right now. How do I turn off this flame saturation? "

I needed to learn how to make it go away within a day or two else my family will start asking questions. My flames growled at the insinuation of ridding my body of its claim.

"That requires a focus you do not have. Nor will you be able to acquire within your wanted time period."

Bermuda just give me the shit I need, please. For my sanity?

Bermuda hummed, glancing over me.
"I will give you means to hide your features as of right now. For a price of course."

Fuck the mafia man. Why couldn't I be reborn into some daily slice of life anime or some good old magical girl bullshit. I mean... Like khr ain't that bad on the chart when you compare it to the heights of attack on titan but still...I really think I'd even prefer being apart of some isekai dudes harem right now.

"What price?"

My voice was barely above a whisper.

"You report to me on any suspicious behaviors child. Especially of any one with a checkered mask. Possibly he might wave the title of one of the world's greatest seven or something along that name in your face."

What. Bermuda thinks I'm gonna get scouted as an arcobaleno? Come on dude.

" You want me as a spy."

I stated it aloud for confirmation.

" Yes. This is not the first time the vindice has done this before. Every occasion that the mafia becomes tougher than usual we pick up a few spys."

I chewed on the inside of my cheeks.