〖JJBA - EN〗- Last Judgement

Chapter 89: At Your Command, Madam.

Venice, Italy. April 8th, 2001.

"Apparently no one is following us," Narancia announced.

"Bucciarati, aren't we leaving Venice?" Giorno asked.

"The Boss has a guard squad. They must have learned of our betrayal. At any time, they can attack us.

- Above all", (Y/N) sighed, "we don't know what their powers are and-... Come to think of it, which one of you has got my phone?"

They all looked at each other. Silently. Displaying crestfallen faces. She rolled her eyes and pinched the bridge of her nose.

"... don't tell me Fugo has it.

- So we're not going to tell you anything, huh!" Mista exclaimed, laughing nervously.

She sighed, before reaching out to Bucciarati.

"Can you hand me yours? You're the only person here who's had contact with my squad. I think a little help would be appreciated."

Bucciarati's face lit up for a moment, and he nodded, before taking his cell phone out of his pocket to give it to her. She searched through his last calls to find Risotto's number. And she pressed the call button. Almost immediately, she heard his hollow voice reply,

"I hope you're bringing me good news, Bucciarati.

- Ris', it's me."

There was a sigh of relief on the other end of the line. So she continued.

"It's good, Ris'. They are on our side.

- ... really?

- Really. We dealt with the Boss. And as I expected, he tried to get rid of his daughter. So it's our turn to get rid of him. For that we will have to learn more about him. I leave it up to you. On our side, we must escape the guard squad in Venice. Can I have any help?

- Ghiaccio and Melone are there. I will send them to you.

- Thank you. Good luck.

- You too."

Short, concise, precise, but they couldn't indulge their moods at a time like this. She hung up and handed his phone back to Bucciarati, who gave her a questioning look. She nodded.

"Two of my men are on their way."

Mista's Stand bullets suddenly began to scream that they were hungry. Mista yelled,

"Shut up!! Ugh... I know it's not the time, but can we go to a restaurant?

- Why not..." Bucciarati said, smiling. "We have some time left, waiting for backup. And I mean, we too have to fill our guts."

So they all found themselves in a restaurant in Venice, as if they were there only for sightseeing. Mista was finally feeding his Stand salami, while ranting nonsense. Like he usually did.

"By the way, I was wondering about vegetarians... Do they eat cheese and such?

- Eh?" Abbacchio said after taking a sip of wine. "No, I do not think so. Milk, eggs, it comes from animals. So, no cream cake.

- Seriously?? No cake??

- You are both idiots", (Y/N) sighed. "Vegans are the ones who don't eat animal products. Vegetarians just don't eat meat.

- So they can eat cakes?

- Unless there's ham in it!" Narancia exclaimed.

"Do you know a lot of ham cakes?" Mista scoffed.