Giotto: It's summer!! It's the beach!! It's the watermelon splitting! Cutting! So let's get this started, Decimo!

Tsuna: Before that. Wouldn't you remove your cape?

G: Don't mind him. Just leave him.

Daemon: Nufufufu.... watermelon huh? How foolish and uninteresting.

Giotto: What?

Daemon: Don't be surprised when you see mine. *shows an unidentified sand sculpture*

Tsuna: I already seen that thing somewhere!!

Giotto & G: It's Neo-Armstrong Cyclone get Armstrong Cannon!!

Tsuna: And why the hell do you know about this thing!!

Giotto: But it's a something that does something and changes into something right?

Tsuna: You're not explaining it well. It's full of something.

Giotto: Whatever you guys say, I'm still going to do it. I will split it gorgeously with my super intuition!

Tsuna: So you'll do it even if we say no. *sweatdropped*

Giotto: Alright! Here it comes! Sei! (Ya!) *hits Daemon*

Daemon: GAH!

Tsuna: You hit the wrong thing! You hit nappo!

Giotto: Oh. Direct hit!

Daemon: *passed out and half-buried in the sand*

Tsuna: The zigzag on his head looks like watermelon but you hit the wrong target!

Giotto: *tsked* This is a punishment for hurting Decimo. (You hurt my cute grandson... I won't forgive you)

Tsuna: He has an intention to kill!!

Author: Decimo's summer of thrusting jokes.