Santri Famiglia's

Role

The sun kept on crawling up. The golden sky had been completely eroded, swept away by the blueness that covered the land of Sakura.

The ambulance walked out of the hospital. The loud sirens buzzed with the pace.

"Are we going to Nagoya now?"

"Turn to Kobe only.

"Related?"

"Um," the man nodded, his eyes twinkling when he found what was in the dashboard drawer, "wow, just remember my favorite. Thank you, Grandma Lava!"

The man took a bottle of drink and three sandwiches. He slightly lowered the medical mask down to the bottom of the lips.

"Hey, don't you see I look like a man? Why do you still call me that?" The figure called Lava was twisting an irritated eyeball. It's Lavatera.

"I knew. I-i know. Your voice also resembles that of a man, Grandpa Lava." The man sitting next to him giggled as he twisted the bottle cap.

"Hurry and drink your milk tea, boy! You're a little shitty when you're hungry." Lavatera cut their chatter.

Just one gulp past the man's esophagus, two motorists overtake and stop them. The man closed the milk tea bottle again and raised the mask. He's whining.

"Not yet to eat a piece of sandwich, but it has been blocked again" his mind grumbled.

He was forced to put bread and drinks onto the dashboard due to the unfriendly scenery ahead. Two bikes parked, four riders down. One of them brought basoka. The basoka was directed to the ambulance they were riding in.

Lavatera could see from the rearview mirror, two cars blocking the road behind the ambulance. They are completely surrounded. Two people from the front approached the right and left door.

"Down!" the Yakuza's orders.

The driver and his partner also said. While in the back, another Yakuza got out of the car. Two of them tried to open the back door.

"Locked," he said aloud so that he could be heard by the colleague in front.

Two men in male nurse uniforms are being held at the stake. None of the two fought back.

After hearing one word from his colleague, the man who was holding the driver ordered, "You, open the back door!"

"Ba-good." Lavatera pretended to be scared. He went back to the wheel to unlock the lockdown. This role-playing game was quite fun for him.

During this time, Lavatera only wrestled in the world behind the scenes in the stage of entertainment. Acting directly creates a different sensation according to him.

As soon as the door opened, the combined Yakuza checked the back of the car. The seats are empty, the gurney is not sandy. There is no place to hide.

"Dare mo Inai."

"Milk." The chase leader did not trust his members' reports. He kept staring at the phone screen with maximum lighting.

There, there were red spots that stopped moving. It was a tracking position pointer mounted on their hunted girl.

"Goran doori Koko ni wa oretachi shika inakatta no desu" said one person standing near the back door of the ambulance.

The chase chief was hard to believe this. He lifted his head, looking into the car. As his team members said, the ambulance was not a passenger. There were only their own and two ambulance officers in the area.

The chase leader looked back at his phone. That point still doesn't move. He decided to check the car again by himself. The navigation on his phone led him all the way down the seat. He found pieces of iron that reacted with a tracking app on his phone.

"Kuso!" he felt annoyed to have been deceived, "Byouin e modorou!"

"Basic stupid! I can't believe they can be fooled that easily." Removing the black false hair from the head, the man was blown away after putting on the seat belt.

He pulled his hair back. The color of the synthesis is sparkling exposed to sunlight that penetrates the glass.

"Why did you take off that wig? Our journey is not yet finished" hardik Lavatera while turning on the engine.

"Not to be found out" replied the man who immediately grabbed a triangular loaf.

"It's very much you, Nikki. " Lavatera put the car back on. He also switched to his original voice. A graceful voice, typical of women of twenties.

"You know for yourself, right? Under my leadership, our mission has never failed" Nikki answered indifferently as she chewed the vegetable sandwich.

"Bullshit up! This time it's different. For the first time, we do it in broad daylight."

"It's morning, not noon" ralan Nikki.

"Yes yes. Ooh, God! You're gonna have to take responsibility if we get caught. When that happens, you'll have to hand over your job to me."

"Never will." Nikki grinning.

Although Nikki is the youngest among her team members, she doesn't want to bow out with the older ones. That's principle. Until any moment will not change.

"You're ridiculous, Nikki! Why would you go this far because of that girl?" Lavatera sighed.

Since first getting to know Nikki, Lavatera knew more than once Nikki had sacrificed for the same girl. Nikki is even willing to do something that goes against the rules of their own organization.

"You won't understand, Grandma." Nikki looked away. Her net looked at the perfectly blooming sakura ranks that were as if walking. While her mind says, "May you be okay, Anki."

Had it not been for Nikki's idea, Anki would probably have really caught on by now. About an hour ago, they stopped at the hospital. Eiji hurriedly, but carefully cut off the remaining handcuffs.

"What's the next step we should take, Mr Glasses? Staying here will get us caught sooner or later" Lavatera said.

Nikki is confused as well to work out a plan. Nevertheless, steadily, he decided, "Spread."

"Are we also going to borrow this hospital ambulance?" Lavatera asked for certainty.

"That's not a good idea. They'll probably come straight if they see an ambulance passing by."

Nikki had thought of all sorts of risks. He notices the metals one by one detaching from Anki's body.

Eiji then checked his sister's clothes from end to end. Including front and back.

"There is no." The man tidied up Anki's suit, then replied to Nikki and Lavatera's chat, "We can try to find public transport to Nagoya. Thanks for the help so far."

Just then, a scream was heard. "What's? Nagoya?"

The call did not come from any of them. The four people sitting at the back also gasped. They turned their heads and found the white-haired man standing not far from the ambulance while calling.

"OK-okay, I'll be there soon. Nagoya hospital, right? Nagoya what? Okay, I get it."

Five people in the car could hear that. Although standing on his back, Sanubari recognizes the owner of natural white hair and the jacket jin with the LC logo.

"Sir Damiyan!"