There he was, flying at the Moscas' flames blazing. The Vongola.
Shoichi did warn Black and White Spell that The Vongola famiglia would be making an appearance, but the boss should be dead.
Yet here he was, ten years younger and sporting flames of his resolve.
I don't know what intrigued me more, the fact that he was supposedly Japanese, or the power behind the flames he possessed.
My current situation was watching The Vongola fall into the water of the sewer and get dragged under by King Mosca.
But did that stop the amateur mafia boss? No. There he went, flying this way and that. Two more Mosca's fall, quickly I typed up a code into King Mosca and sent him at The Vongola.
There they went, back and forth The Vongola was smacked around. At one point, he froze and out stretched his arms on either side of himself.
Flames of gold went back behind him, but outward, a strong flash of flames blasted into King Mosca.
Wait a minute…
He was off balance putting his resolve into that one shot, and was sent flying into the wall and sliding unconscious at the walkway of the sewer.
That was incredible. That power behind those flames. If someone could show him how to fix his angle, his… what did he call it?
Oh yeah, his "X Burner" could be perfected. And I will help him do it.
But first to get rid of the evidence… I'll just shoot the recorders in the Moscas and take The Vongola with me into my secret workshop.
Leaning over the unconscious boss, he was lighter than expected. His face was slack and exhausted.
The Japanese are interesting people… I wonder if he'd like some of my traditional green tea?