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...

And yes, it's time. Or rather, after this call I had a rather strange conversation with my parents. If you don't go into detail, I'm going to Japan. Alone. At the age of fourteen. The exact reason for this hasty decision was not told to me. It was validly explained that it was for the sake of my own "bright future" and that Mom and Dad always dreamed of getting a higher education in Japan. Basically, they told me that all my life. It's not for nothing that I was taught Japanese at the age of three...

I never thought that just one phone call could change a person's whole life. And if I can, it's not mined. But ... on this unfortunate day, I realized how wrong I was. Everything was as usual. When I got home from school, I opened the front door and told the family I was there. I had to follow the standard answer in the form of "Welcome!", "Hello", "Will you eat?" and so on, but it wasn't there. Nothing happened at all. I already thought that there was no one at home. It happens, and quite often...