〖JJBA - EN〗- Last Judgement

Chapter 83: Famiglia? Famiglie.

Naples, Italy. April 6th, 2001.

"-be sure no one is following you. Then you'll take the other car home, the one I parked in town. Nobody knows the Boss's daughter is with us. But if someone is looking for us, it's important that they don't follow you. You'll be fine? We cannot do without these provisions. Still, nobody should find out-

- You're such a drag! I got it! I'll handle the thing!

- All right, repeat the instructions I gave you.

- Ehm... I'll go shopping, then driving in circles in the vineyards, and I-"

Narancia took the car key in the ribs. He cried out in pain and Fugo barked,

"You don't understand! Don't be silly! Start over from the beginning!

- So... driving without getting dizzy..."

Second hit with the key, second cry of pain. Sitting on the stairs with Abbacchio, (Y/N) sighed.

"I'm fed up now!" Narancia shouted. "(Y/N), tell him to stop hitting me with the key! I'm older than him!

- He's going to screw everything up!" Fugo defended himself.

"What you hit each other with is your business," Abbacchio groaned.

"It's okay Fugo, stop this torture session", (Y/N) ordered, rolling her eyes. "I'm going with him.

- Eh? But that was not the plan!" Fugo exclaimed.

"I know, but maybe it's safer to go in pairs. And no one would find it suspicious that two members of the same team end up in the same car, would they? Bucciarati, is it good for you?" she asked, shouting up the stairs so that, in the first-floor hallway, her lieutenant could hear her.

"It's okay with me. Be careful.

- Noted. Come, Narancia."

She took the keys from Fugo's hands, and Narancia followed her, slyly. And so they both found themselves driving to downtown Naples. While (Y/N) was driving, Narancia was amusing himself making drawings on the passenger side window's dust, tapping the music rhythm on the radio on his thigh. After a while, he asked,

"Say, (Y/N)?

- Mmm?

- Have you ever thought about starting a family?"

She raised an eyebrow, surprised at this more than unexpected question. Narancia continued.

"Well, I don't know, you're getting old and-"

He received a little smack on the back of the head which startled him, he hadn't expected it. The young woman rolled her eyes, an amused smile on her face.

"I won't allow you.

- That's not what I meant! Ehm... You see? It's just that... Well, it's rare to see women in the mafia already. Especially at your age, they often don't do that, they start a family!

- But I already have a family."

Narancia frowned, unable to understand the subtlety. So she ruffled his hair, without looking away from the road.

"You idiot.

- Oh oh! Oh, wow..."

He had a big silly smile, a child's smile, absolutely delighted to hear such words. He had red cheeks and beamed. And it was lovely. She continued.

"More seriously, it's too dangerous for me to have a real family life. I already lost my mother because of Passione, I don't want that to happen again.