Continuing...
Daivan Prison
Gian Carlo Bourbon del Monte!
Ussu...so today it's you huh, Lloyd. Fuaa~...
How unusual, not enough sleep? Is it from fun?
Nonono, yesterday night just a little bit of thinking...
Hmm~? You, you're sleepy face also isn't that bad
Uwa, I was winked at. The guard who's famous for being a nymphomaniac, would leave smile as if to seduces me, headed for the cell next to mine.
A prison is a place made for the sake of not letting the prisoners inside it escape. etc etc
That's why I'm used to escaping. Looking at ways possible ways to escape is like a habbit. The same as solving a tight puzzle, it's something fun.
With the prison plan I saw before, I try comparing them inside my head...
...The ones that could actually work are only two, huh?
But even so, both are routes I've already used. How should I do it to transport more than 5 people? Yesterday night, using my brain I thought of plans.
What's need, doesn't go as far as to being a miracle...
Careful planning and insight, neccecary tools. And add to that, if there's a little bit of luck...
I licked near my lips. The fact that I'm calld the [LUCKY DOG], is not an exagaration. Around me, is flowing with good luck.
Good morning My Honey, it's time for breakfast
Ouyo
I who had finished eating breakfast, returned to my cell.
First, there's the need to exchange opinions with the others who are escaping. In a place where neither guards or the other prisoners can hear, it's no good if it's not fully discussed.
Giving up on my daily morning nap...well then, starting who will I try calling out first?
Choice - Giulio
I called out Giulio to the grounds.
After asking the guys faces I knew to clear out the people, we should likely be able to talk with just the two for a little while, right?
...It's the 1st time I've talked with him when it's just the two of us. No good, I'm a little bit nervous.
Giulio di Bondonne. One year different from me, 24 years old.
The Bondonne, among the Daivan's Italian families, are a family with quite a bit of power.
Giulio's granfather while also doing business, is also a member of the CR-5. While I was ging around with gramps Gawalli, maybe have or haven't had a glance at him.
Even though he's part of such a rich family, Giulio didn't walk the path of family business, but really early to here...became part of the group, it seems.
Right now in the CR-5 the nr 1 soldat. Doing jobs of attacks and assasination. Because of that, about two years ago he became an executive, is what I've heard.
With a name [Knife-user Giulio] --
also, also heard him beng referred as [Mad Dog Giulio].
The tie that he's fellow dog with me, I want to loosen it up a bit.
*Quiet*
...Gian-san?
Whoa!
Giulio di Bondonne
Being caught up in thinking, the sudden appearerance surprised me.
Did I...do something?
No, it's nothing
I had made you wait
Even though he gives off such a docile impression. He would cup up the people involved with [Grave Digger], this guy...
[Grave Digger] is the name of the Nr 1 gang group in this area. For shortening they're called GD.
If looking fully they are a group with a lot of strength who would watch, but they changed after coming to Daivan. The CR-5 continues trying to chase GD out of Daivan all the time.
These five years, the ones who've dealt the biggest blows have been Giulio and his subordinates from what I've heard.
This guy, among us is the who's hands are the most drenched in blood...
Greetings, Gian-san. Something to talk about?
...Somehow I can't calm down. This guys way of talking is as if he knows me, I'm curious.
You, have you met me somewhere before?
Giulio nodded. Slowly, how many times?
Before, I do remember passing each by each other at the Boss's mansion but..
But probably, that isn't it is it.
Uhmm...once, on the street...
On the street?
With you, there was a chance encounter
...Liar. But then again, which of them isn't one...? Ugh.
...I see, I don't really remember, that. Sorry
Yes. Doesn't matter to me
It's fine not to talk so politely~?
Do you dislike it?
It's not that I dislike it...
I don't dislike it, but it does make me feel strange.
Nothing can be done even if I'm curios about it, I, decided to go straight towards the main deal.
Listen. Concerning the escape, anyways I would like you to follow my orders. Since there's no telling what may happen in the middle of it
Yes
...You don't dissaprovals or anythng? Suddenly I'm made into an executive, if we get outside without problems, I'm the Boss' is a story that sounds like a joke right?
I have none. I will obey Gian-san
Giulio's eyes didn't look like he was lying.
...Why is he so devoted.
If I don't know the reason, somewhere feels ill. Hmmmm.
Then, about the details of the plan...right now I'm preparing plans for two routes. Still after this, if there's no informtion gatherered, I can't decide on what to do
Is that so...
Really what is it, this reaction. Different from being uninterested.
Rather them being in the one being talked to, it's like I'm the only one that's being tested...That I feel the heat of the gaze, is just my imagination?
'nd so...if something like the schedule of the guards, or find out some other detailed information of this place I' like for you to tell me. And tools as well, it's situation where I'd like to have some if you have any
...I don't have anything.
Well, you did just arrive here. I aswell, had switched cells so I don't own a nice stock...
Looking for chances, I'll search for something
Before I could ask, Giulio declared it on his own.
Ah? Ou. I'm counting on you
Since I didn't have clearance of people being done for that long, I ended the conversation there.
Bowing his head deeply, Giulio ran.
That guy Goilio, his cooperativenes helps me. But...is it just my imagination that something stuck about it?
The list for why it isn't would be long, so where should I start...? It is frickin' Giulio.
2nd person
...Well then, who will I call out to next?
Choice - Bernardo
Benrnardo Ortolani
In the cafeterias seat, I found the figure of Bernardo that I was looking for.
Just around that area, there are empty seats surround him. Ordered by Bernardo, the lower members of CR-5 are making it so other people don't go near.
I, holding up my hand, as I get closer, silent they let me inside.
Asameshiburidane Gian
A sort of pun combining hisashiburi aka long time no see and asameshi/breakfast.
I see, doing this, even in the cafeteria one can do secret talks...
There may be a little bit feeling like a VIP.
To the other guys aswell, I notified about you becoming an executive. When you feel the need, feel free to use them. There are times when one wants a helping hand, right?
The members, the feeling of being protected by them who until now had been my comrades, is a strange feeling.
I, am not used to giving orders to other people, no...And that would suddenly I be made an executive is beyond unexpected, nee?
I aswell, thought that you becoming a executive would be something a bit more later.
'More later' you say. So you thought I WOULD become an executive sometime?
Well, yoroshiku. As usual the Boss LOVES his impossible orders, no~?
Well, there are a lot of things one would remember...
--Me and Bernardo, in jobs ordered by the Boss, have many times acted together. The verry first one was, I was still 16, the time I first joined the group.
Bernardo who was 6 years older, different from the rest of the guys, neither treated the newcomer me like an idiot or give of the feeling of superiority.
Well...there was disputes and stuff in the beginning but. Succesfully fulfilling the orders of the Boss, we each came to trust each other.
Without showing everything including private stuff, a relationship where one isn't that unguarded--type of thing.
That feeling, even after Bernardo became a executive hadn't changed. Like that, 8 years...well, it's like that thing called a 'rotten bond' I guess.
Gian's only so-called 'friend' in the group... and the relationship is pretty much that neither would depend on each other emotionally. Gias is as screwed up as the rest of them, isn't he...?
However, the Boss, actually never really sends out an impossible order.
Holding trust, the eyes gazing behind the glasses--
This guy, is always backing up the Boss.
No, but, that is quite a impossible order? Also, crazy...
Bernardo, breathing in would change the conversation to Italian. That meant that it would be fine even if others heard.
But the part of if you succeed you's become did have me surprised. But it's not chance one gets often, no? It would be a waste to let it get away, Lucky Dog
From grampa Gawalli retiring, the one to become the position closest to the Boss -- so to say leader of the executives, is Bernardo.
But even so, without showing any complaints or doubts about the Boss's orders, he smiles at me the same way with no change from before.
I don't really get the meaning but...I felt like that this time as well, this relationship would continue the same way as until now.
Ouyo. I'll do it somehow, before the fact that it's a chance, it IS an order...
...There's not that much time to spend on pointless conversations. I would lower my voice, and explained to Bernardo his task quickly.
Cue list of what he requested ie clothes, 'legs' to get to Daivan safely etc if possible he wanted the family/group to lend him strength.
the two escape plans, about the various details involved in them, I explained to Bernardo.
...Roger. Through my lawyer I'll contact our comrades. Leave the matter of the stuff after escaping to me. I'll also be on the lookout, lending a hand when possible.
Either way, put contacting Daivan as the priority
It's not like there aren't other stuff I'd like him to help with inside the prison but...but there's also the need to prepare about the stuff after that.
You also try to finish preparing as soon as possible. Since concering Daivan, the grandpas are like bracing their desperate to stand firm.
Aa, if I make them overdo it too much, the afterwards would be scary. The Boss aswell isn't that young either
Hm?...aa, that's right
Bernardo, did an unusual response. What is it...?
Smiling, he continues.
It's not just GD, the other guys may also be making their moves on Daivan. If we don't get out of here quickly, it may turn to not be our Daivan
For a joke, the (it becoming?) real of it worries me.
I, forcing a smile, as a sign of 'leave it to me', hit my own hand.
Daivan Prison
Soon, if I don't go back to my own cell would be bad.
In the end it was a long talk. And I had to take care that the other prisoners wouldn't notice...
Surprisingy, time is a small thing. Possible during a day, for preparations for the escape, only two actions if good...Tommorow, if I don't think more while taking action.
In the end, like in the morning the guards would do rounds. During the night, would be the person getting locked up in the cell.
Bonus:
PV intro + ''Don't Lose Luck'' lyrics:
What would you do if you where a owner of unbeliavable good luck?
Money? Women? Or aim to gain influence?
Me?
As for me it would have to be [A life filled with thrill/exitement]
G: Engrish - ''Marcus Tullius Cicero'' say - It's fate and not wisdom that leads a man's life. What do you.
Subtitle ver - Rome's Cicero had said...
- That what influences a persons lifetime would be fate/luck and not wisdom.
(All right)
(Try it!)
If you have great luck
that can't compared to other people.
What's you gonna do?
I live a life with thrills and spills
I get all chance to succeed and I get freedom
Don't miss it
I will show you my success story.
It came over crawls up from the hell.
Say ''Hello, Hey you! Do you want the Great Luck.
Touch me. Fuck me. Try to hack me.
If it's made, I give you Great Luck!
What's you gonna do? What's you wanting?
You can spend your life just as wanted.
Touch he. Fuck he. Try to get he.
You'll se the world that your wanted world''
Step Step by surely and by lightly.
(Step! Step you get the chance of life the maximum by the luck)
Wait Wait I waited when the big chance fell.
(Wait! Wait! Chance fell that name is Mafia's Boss) (Do you want? baby.)
Don't stop Don't stop run.
Run and escape a trap.
(Don't lose luck LUCKY DOG
Don't lose luck LUCKY DOG)
Get get all of chance and get all wanting.
(Don't lose luck LUCKY DOG.)
Don't be slow, I'll go.
Try it, try it. If you wanna go outside and get freedom.
Choose them, soon them, get away nethermost hell.
Escaping from the guard of hell.
Your dog. Catch bone.
Scent chance. Run fast.
Don't stop. Jump high.
Enter the top!
And Look down your subordinate, and you say
''Can you follow me?''
Otherwise - the Tennenouji site has a new SS posted continuing on the neutral/harem path that the new years one seemed to be aka ''Be My Sweet Valentino'' from 14-21st+ Giulio's Birthday SS part 1 15-22nd.
Ugh...head hurts.
Edit - finished reading Giulio's SS part 1. Only comment that can be given is...quote:
''Seriously, I don't understand whether your luck is good or bad. That a meteorite would hit...''