The Mafia Code of Honour

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Mom... Dad... What did you give me away for? I remembered that conversation Dad had on the phone. I'm sure that's what decided my fate. It is not worth guessing - it's all true. Hell, I can hardly believe it, but it's true. So, I should become a Counselor, and when I come of age, I should marry this nudist who is in love with that redhead? What was her name? Kyoko, right? Is that even normal? Although I've read before that it's quite logical for the Italian mafia to conclude agreements by marriage between the heads of the family...

I never thought I'd take a child's words so seriously. What are they saying? With the mouths of a baby? Heh... What this baby said to me is more like an action movie and a horror movie. To begin with, we came to the first gated restaurant that opened when we saw Raeburn. Without looking at the menu, I ordered cocoa and chocolate pudding. Raeburn asked for tea. - First, I have to tell you that I know everything about you, Darren," Raeburn said. - Even things you don't know about yourself. I'm Raeburn's tutor-killer...

- Sasagawa Kyoko! - the guy yelled down his throat, pointing his finger at a redheaded girl who was clearly in mute shock. - Let's go out! Heh! Is there another Japanese commercial being filmed here? And I was told that the Japanese people are reserved in terms of emotions. It seems like we just don't hear about it. It's not every day that you see a guy coming in from the sky with his head blazing and dressed in one pair of underwear. Naturally, the girl shouted and ran away to school, leaving the "in love" one...

As my parents explained to me, when I finally arrive at the airport in Japan, I will be greeted by a friend from Italy, Reborn, who will help me with the landmark. However. .. Nobody was there. Nobody met me. Not only did I arrive in the strange city of Namimori, which did not smell like Tokyo, but I was left completely alone. Although, what did I expect? To tell you the truth, it felt like my parents had finally got rid of me. They said that it was time to get rid of the chicks and to get them out of their nests...