Vento Oreo

10

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Ayo

What up

It's ya girl

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Anyways, uhh, sorry for the late chapter. I honestly have no excuse for it other than being lazy.

Oh yeah

Btw

Did y'all watch the newest episode? Can't wait to finally see my boi Doppio.

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This is so fucking awkward, I apologize.

"So, Bucciarati, what are we going to do now?" Abbachio inquires, finished from using the unconscious civilian to test for poison in their food.

"The boss' Stand makes time disappear, and the boss is the only one who can move freely in that state." Said man replies, looking up from the table. "He's invincible. It doesn't matter who it is. Anyone's attack becomes useless before that Stand."

Everyone at the table visibly tenses up.

"However. . ." Bruno continues, "That'll change once we find out who the boss is!"

Standing up from his seat, Bucciarati raises a fist at his declaration.

"Because if we find out the boss' identity, we might be able to assassinate him. And to do that, we need to find out who he really is."

"But how are we going to find him?" Mista questions. "The boss is the type of guy who's gotten rid of any trace of himself."

"MOO-!" I start before quickly cutting myself off.

Shit, I should probably lay low on information. Even if knowing their Stands is a possibility for an Elite Guard, I don't want to take any chances.

"Ooaaaayyybeeeee one of you guys has a Stand that would be helpful? Perhaps has the ability to, oh, I don't know, replay a person's actions?" I slowly sit back down, crossing my legs and propping my head up on my arm, an awkward smile on my face.

They all look at me, one brow raised.

"We'd have to be at a place where the boss once was in order for my Moody Blues to do that. Not to mention if I don't know who he is or what specific action to look for, it'll only replay random people. We need a link that we have right now. . ." The eldest member says. He goes into a state of deep thought before looking towards their leader.

Haha, totally didn't forget about that. . .

"Trish. There must be some kind of hint involving Trish. Everyone was after Trish, and the boss was trying to eliminate Trish."

Everyone goes silent at his prediction.

"Right?"

"Haha, as expected from our ex-cop!" I smirk proudly. "By the way, were you one of those detective police officers or are you just really good at this stuff?"

Abbachio gives me a cold glare.

I sweat drop, another awkward smile on my features.

"A-about that. . ." Narancia speaks up. "I don't really want to involve Trish in this anymore. . ."

I look at him with sympathy. He really cares for Trish.

"Th-this feeling sucks. Trish doesn't know anything! If she finds out her actual father tried to kill her, she'll be in shock. Bucciarati, please!" He begins to raise his voice. "Let's not talk about the boss' identity and stuff like that in front of her."