Mafia School

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. The courtyard was al

. Others, ropes, eggs and graffiti spray.

de, I passed between them

the way! –

he way, wh

ng to die t

r father a litt

azy to sho

ard, right in front of the Founder's

entral location. A po

hy I cho

he remains of one's ancestor, but the mafia had its

. Even so, I didn't

Colombians the other. What was left of the Italians occupied the

People that my fat

my fear an

ter in the world. – Whoever you are. – I don't know your ide

ddero laug

ts? We looked into your past before giving y

cts me! And whoever dares to tou

an leader, Alma

s been divided equally between three families for almost

t!" other

! Cow

s together to

on't

the crowd and stop

The Colombian w

s. – I finally found you. Does anyone have pepp

ackwards,

to save me, some

a voice

to

ay through the cro

e Japanes

e gasped, pale. – Or the cons

an gr

ssed me off enough. Don't ge

s, Maddero! The strongest mobster in the world will come to protect you! I g

o stronger m

wallo

said I w

ightning flashed in the sky. Th

nd ducked, protec

an eart

d, and held onto t

re were no earthquakes

the thunder and tremors ceased. The cou

d at each other. T

men. – Naomi conclu

o?" they

as no time

med to be smashed to pieces. Sounds o

ked at a poi

", expression

their gaz

gainst the

aking from the inside out. As if

tplate shattered. Someone

p from the floor,

hat is

e hiding i

this the Fo

kage. He flexed his neck from side to side,

century. He carried a sharp c

He opened his eyelids and stare

htening. Un

started s

y sh

t's

. I crawled through the gra

dead for almost a hundred y

v cracked a

ght me bac

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ainted. Others just screame

appari

call a

e! Are we having

is a j

inal legendary cane... The moth–eaten clothes... The bearing of a

ldn't f

im. Kaiz

ecover. She came walking

ou the Founder

ed an e

e, girl. Who e

n to pray. Others knelt d

a mir

d for a hundred years. Look. – He pointed to the

dead. I'm not an idio

Y–

eard your voice telling me to wak

od! My su

ed an e

ceress, like me? Do you hav

t powerful mobster in the world to

ify that the perso

one g

mischievous. – There he is. The most

s petr

ive or dead has ever been

ul with the words you use

She whispered to

ys comes true.

ool? Orders are dangerous and can even wake the dead. Believe me, I

still lying on the flo

d man back to life!

l, strong and tanned. Curly brown hair.

around,

iercings... Skirts that are too sho

year

20

ry is from 1928. Ni

se do you

oice telling me to wake up and come do a mission... – he frowned. – I feel like th

He was loo

me students emerge

scendant. – He pointed to his Russian friends. – And these are Ekaterina and Grigori Pet

ushed the dust off his shoulders. – Take me to my quar

history happening before our e

realized somethi

attention to me.

the dead was much more int

f backwards. I entered the cro

where a car was waiting for m

aring a mask and

've come to pic

der

eyword for q

informed him and got into the

d, taking me

to process what I had seen

co

nsidered so dangerous... That'

e, the world's most powerful mobster an

imself rose from the dead to pro

Fav

at was ne

ak. I had to disappear from the ma