Clash

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Giaccio's POV

Yorkshin City. Two hours before Risotto and the others arrived.

Gyaccio, Melone, and Illuso were sitting at the same table in an outdoor cafe. They were quietly eating the strawberry shortcake they had just brought and drinking their tea. The weather outside was quite calm and warm.

- The weather is quite pleasant today, Illuso said, 'It's almost like Italy.

- Don't even think of comparing this dump with beautiful Italy. - Replied Gyaccio with a little irritation.

- Oh, come on. - Melone objected, 'If you don't go into the suburbs, the city is quite nice. I realise that you're a true Italian patriot, but that's no reason to talk dirty about everything that isn't Italian.

Giaccio snorted in reply and continued eating his cake and drinking his tea.

- Remind me,' Illuso began, 'Why didn't we go to the full restaurant in the next street? It's quite nice, it has a nice interior, and a generally pleasant atmosphere.

- How could you forget something like that? - Said Melone with a little surprise and a slight chuckle, -When we were there last time, we saw a dish with some obscure name, we ordered it, and it turned out to be Pizza Mozzarella, which lacked tomatoes and basil. So the gyacho got really pissed off and started smashing everything around. Luckily we were all together and managed to pull him away from the staff and run away before the police arrived. Oh yeah, he promised the owner of the restaurant he'd put an eye on his arse.

Melone and Illuso laughed lightly, the Gyaccio's temper flaring.

- If it was just the name, I could still hold back, - Giaccio started to say angrily, - But these arseholes have no idea how to cook it properly, some ingredients are more, some less, even some Italian bum can cook it better than these proud people!

- All right, all right, calm down. - Melone started to calm him down, -Let's talk about something else.

They were silent for about ten seconds, and then Illuso spoke.

- When do you think Genei Ryodan will show up? According to what Prosciutto said on the phone, they won't show up until a few months from now for some kind of case.

- You have to be ready for anything,' Giaccio replied, 'You don't know what their boss will think. They may attack early, even if it's just to probe us. So we have to be on our guard at all times.

- True,' Illuso agreed, 'But I wonder why they need us. Why would their boss want us?

The others just shrugged their shoulders and continued to finish their tea.

Suddenly a black coloured car came round the corner at high speed. It stopped beside them, and out of the open windows some men armed with something that looked like Kalashnikovs came out.

They opened fire on Gyaccio and the others. But Gyaccio was not confused and instantly covered himself with ice armour, Illuso moved into the looking glass, thanks to the mirror he carried with him just in case, Melone fell to the ground and covered himself with a table.

After this firing, the people in the car climbed back in and immediately hit the gas.

- Let's get after them Gyaccio! - Shouted Melone, -We'll manage on our own here somehow.

Gyaccio made himself ice skates and, like a professional ice skater, followed the car.

He covered the tarmac with ice, which increased his glide and allowed him to keep up with the car. They tried to shoot back, but Gyaccio's ice armour didn't care about all the bullets they fired.

He could have killed them all inside just by freezing the air, but they were needed alive for interrogation.

'I'll have you shit-eating arseholes! I'll show you what happens to those who go against La Squadra di Esecuzione!'

The car began to speed up, increasing the distance.

Soon the car drove to the outskirts of the city. It pulled into a large abandoned courtyard, beside which stood an old, long, two-storey building. It was most likely an abandoned school.

Gyaccio flew up to the car, but when he opened the door and looked inside he saw that all the people inside looked like some kind of 'vegetables', and they all had some kind of small antennae stuck in.

'What the fuck is that? Could it be a trap!'

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps from behind. Gyaccio turned around and saw a man fifteen metres away. He was taller than average, had long hair tied up in a bundle, had a small unshaven face, was wearing some sort of dressing gown, and carried a katana behind his belt.

'Who the hell is this Jap?'

The stranger scratched his chin a little, then spoke.

- So you're a subordinate of that Risotto Nero? - His voice was quite calm and confident at the same time. - I don't know why, but my boss wants your heads. What's your beef with him?

- You're one of those Genya Ryodan arseholes, aren't you? I have no idea what your fucking boss wants us for, but anyone who messes with us doesn't live long.

The man was slightly angered by Gyaccio's words. He immediately adopted a fighting stance, preparing to draw his sword instantly.

- You don't seem to realise who you're messing with. - He said with obvious anger in his voice.

He stood motionless for a few seconds, and then swung towards Gyaccio. When he got close he drew his sword and thrust it into Gyacho's stomach.

But it was all to no avail. The sword only pierced his armour halfway through.

- Are you saying I don't know who I'm messing with? - Giaccio began to say, - You are wrong, you don't realise who you are messing with! - Gyaccio grabbed his sword and it turned into a healthy icicle in just three seconds, even though he had covered it with his Nen. He immediately let go of the sword and was about to jump back, but Gyaccio grabbed his hand and it slowly started to ice up.

- I have no idea why you need us,' Giaccio continued, 'But anyone who dares to go against La Squadra di Esecuzione is almost always defeated. - He grabbed his other hand, and that too began to slowly turn to ice.

But suddenly, machine gun shots rang out from behind him. Those 'vegetables' that hadn't moved at all recently started firing at Giaccio from behind, so he had to let go of the samurai.

- Gently Weeps! - Said Giaccio and around him formed a lot of ice-cubes hanging in the air, which reflected all the bullets back to the opponents.

The bullets reflected back killed all the 'vegetables'. Giaccio was about to continue freezing the samurai, but suddenly he was hit in the side by a powerful blow, from which Giaccio flew several dozen metres straight into the building, breaking through the wall. It almost broke his armour.

Standing beside the samurai was a big, pumped-up man dressed like a savage.

- Enough,' he said, addressing the samurai, 'I'd love to fight him myself, but we have to retreat.

As a result, they instantly fled from Gyaccio, when he had not yet risen from the rubble of the wall.

- Hey, come back, you bastards! I'm just getting started! I'm going to kick your arse! You're going to eat my shit, you scum! - Shouted Giaccio after them. But he didn't follow them and decided to go back to the others.

On his way back he met Melone and Illuso, who were waiting for him in the alley.

- What's up? - Melone asked.

- Those things escaped. - Giaccio answered him. - I kicked one of them pretty good, but then the other one came and sent me flying, and then they got away.

- What the hell are they up to? - Melone asked himself.

- Looks like I was right when I said they were probing us. They retreated not because of weakness, but because that was the original plan.

- We'll have to tell the boss. - Said Illuso. He and the others should be arriving soon.

- Great, we'll meet them at the airport. - Said Gyaccio, and then they all went to the airport together.