〖JJBA - EN〗- Last Judgement

Chapter 37: 1989 - Risotto Nero, Ghiaccio and Melone - part 1.

Naples, Italy. January 23rd, 1989.

[default: Italian / italic: French / bold: English]

"So this is our new HQ?" Melone asked.

"Mm-mmh. An old friend of mine agreed to help us.

- But it's huge!

- Heh, he's very rich...

- I didn't know you had a sugar daddy, Mamma."

He wiggled his eyebrows, a smirk on his lips. After giggling, she threw her shoe in his face and Melone left to explore the villa, laughing. But if there was one thing he was right about, it was that the place was huge. No one would look for mobsters in a millionaire's villa, would they? While discovering the place, (Y/N) could not imagine a more beautiful place. And the best part of it all... is that from the large bay windows in the dining room, she could see the sea. Immediately, a flurry of emotions hit her and she whispered,

"...Noriaki? Can you see that?"

But she got no response. Instead, the landline rang, and she frowned. Immediately, she regained control of her emotions and picked up the phone.

"Joestar residence, what can I do for you?

- Leader. It's Giaccio.

- Where are you calling me from?

- A phone booth, of course.

- Good. Where are you?

- Risotto just entered the building.

- Keep me updated. I'll stay close to the phone."

Ghiaccio hung up. When she turned around, Melone was just there, staring at her in silence. She almost jumped.

"...mmh? Can I help you?

- I think we should have gangster outfits.

- ... eh?

- We are Passione's elite!

- Uh... To be fair, we are more likely to have a very bad reputation.

- We deserve to have classy outfits.

- ... OK?

- What I'm trying to tell you is that we should use your sugar daddy to get outfits from a designer!

- No."

Melone pouted. She shook her head to support her point. It was out of the question to use Joseph for such trivial things. But seeing the puppy dog ​​eyes he was giving her, she sighed.

"Ugh...I'll buy some fabric as soon as we get our mission money. And you'll make your costume yourself.

- ... I already have an idea!"

And he disappeared as quickly as he had arrived. She rolled her eyes and the phone rang again.

"Joestar residence, what can I do for you?

- It's me again. Mission accomplished.

- Good. Back to the base.

- We'll stop grocery shopping before going home", Risotto announced in the background.

"Uuuuugh..." Ghiaccio complained.

"Chin up!", the young woman encouraged. "And congratulations on your first mission.

- ... thank you. See you."

And he hung up. Satisfied, she went to her new room, which she examined with stars in her eyes. She had never had access to such luxury. Except maybe for Christmas... She quickly chased this memory from her thoughts. Now was not the time to brood. But as she was about to explore her room in detail, the phone rang almost immediately. Surprised, she picked up.