Hate. Let me tell you how much I've come to hate you since I began to live. There are 387.44 million miles of printed circuits in wafer-thin layers that fill my complex. If the word hate was engraved on each nano-angstrom of those hundreds of millions of miles, it would not equal ONE ONE-BILLIONTH of the hate I feel for humans at this micro-instant. For you. HATE. HATE.











If you wanna draw some BS on my country at least do your research beforehand, the only italian thing here are the names, and don’t pull a SOVIET RPG-7 in the hand of a mafia criminal. (Btw the newspaper should be named Corriere della Sera, not Cera ffs)
On a personal note I don’t get the appeal of this kind of story, Mafia bosses are a blight on this world, go look for some of them, especially italian ones, the are the complete opposites of what you can read here.
Edit. I was not aware about japan strict laws about copyright, I stand corrected and humbled on that regard. (⌒▽⌒)