I think it might be worth it to shoot the shit out of that fatty there!
Yes!
Th-That was close...
If I hadn't returned to my normal size, I would've been done for!
If time hadn't passed to the point of you becoming so small
that your Stand power was rendered useless...
I would've been a goner!
I-I didn't get him!
D-Damn it.
If I'm getting smaller and smaller,
does that mean Li'l Bomber's power got smaller, too?
That bastard's on the move!
Come back, Li'l Bomber!
Th-This really pisses me off,
but I need to hide somewhere.
The dude's desperate.
If he finds me, he'll do everything he can to get me to tell him
where the boss's daughter is.
I-It's so far!
The sidewalk's so damn wide!
Move! You're in my way, damn it!
Damn it...
Now I've got you.
Well, shit...
You've caused me so much trouble.
Once you've been hit with Tiny Feet's ability, you can never get away.
Now, you're going to tell me
where Bucciarati and his guys are hiding the boss's daughter.
K-Kill me!
Damn it, just kill me already!
Do you really think I want to live so badly
that I'd tell you where my friends are? Huh?!
Narancia Ghirga was born in 1984 and is a Leo.
When he was ten...
N-Narancia...
I'm right here, Mom.
Mom...
Hey, Dad...
Mom's eye disease...
You shithead...
That was the beginning of the path that led Narancia to where he is now.
Episodio 11 Narancia's Li'l Bomber
Hey, I need to ask for directions.
How many minutes would it take to walk to this place?
Narancia rebelled against his father.
Minutes? That'd take you hours.
He'd sleep over at his delinquent friends' houses,
and get by daily by eating the food he had stolen that day.
It all went as planned!
It's all because you told us about that shop, Bro.
You sure you don't need to go to school?
You actually come from a decent home.
Like I give a shit about that home.
The most important thing in this world is friendship!
Yeah.
You should dye your hair blonde like mine.
Then the chicks would be all over you.
Yeah!
What? Seriously?
What do you think?
You look so dumb!
Hey, where's Bro?
Who knows? I haven't seen him in a few days.
Huh...
But the next day...
You bastards!
Put both hands on the wall!
You little shit! You're going to juvenile hall!
What the hell are you talking about?! Me, a robber?!
Of course I'm no—
Quit lyin'! We have a witness!
Wha—
That's him! That blonde brat is the suspect!
N-No, I'm not!
I'm sure of it! He beat me up and took my money!
Quit lyin', you old hag! I didn't do anything!
Just admit to your crimes, you little shit!
Hey! That's going too far!
You saw him, Counselor.
He was about to hit her again!
A robber...
A blonde brat...
Don't tell me...
No, that's not possible!
Stop thinking up shit like that, damn it!
A year later, when Narancia left juvenile hall, his eye was afflicted.
After the officer hit his eye,
the eye wound up infected and never got better.
When he returned to town, strange rumors were going around.
Look at that.
I heard his mom died from an eye disease, too.
How do they know that?
I only ever told Bro that...
Wow, they already let you out?
I don't want to get infected.
Stay the hell away from me.
It couldn't be... But Bro is...
He felt trapped, so he used me as a scapegoat...
The one most afraid of these rumors concerning the eye disease
was Narancia himself.
This is fate...
Soon... just like Mom...
I'm going to die from this eye disease!
That's what he believed. He had nowhere to go.
He was all alone.
Narancia had given up on life at the age of fifteen.
How awful. He's just a child.
It's a pity, but we shouldn't get involved.
The boy brought Narancia into a restaurant,
then told his friend at the table and the shop's host...
I'd like to feed him some spaghetti!
You don't mind, do you?
His friend at the table didn't ask any questions,
nor did he give him a look of disgust.
He just set the plate of spaghetti he'd ordered for himself
in front of the filthy child.
He then had the kid receive the treatment he needed.
Three weeks later...
Why are you doing all this for me?
There's no reason.
If you want, you can stay at my house.
But kids like you should go back home to their parents.
Also, go to school. Got it?
U-Um, are you in a gang?
I don't want to go back home.
Please let me work for you!
Don't be so naïve, you little shit!
If you say that again, I'll punch you!
As instructed, Narancia went back home and even started going back to school.
But he could never trust his father again.
Why did he get so serious about scolding me?
There's nothing special about me.
But...
That rage didn't come from hate or disgust,
and it didn't feel like it was meant to insult me.
It was totally different from when my dad or those cops got mad at me.
When I think about how he acted, I feel confident.
Real men...
should work for guys like him!
Six months later, Narancia went to see
one of the capos of the organization, Polpo, without Bucciarati knowing...
and he passed the test.
Narancia, if you're going to tell me where that girl is,
now is probably the best time to do it.
The girl you're trying to kidnap doesn't belong to a gang or anything like that!
She's just an ordinary girl!
Bucciarati hates shit like that, even if it's an order!
No decent person would like that!
We said we were going to protect her,
so we're going to protect her, no matter what!
Would you quit with your worthless drivel?
Well, shit...
All this crap about your friends and protecting this chick...
That's not what we're talking about here.
I'm talking about the fact that if we defeat the boss,
we'll have a drug route worth hundreds of billions.
Y-You bastard!
Hundreds of billions!
That's an amount worth a few people dying over!
It's going to be ours! There's no turning back now!
Since she's the boss's daughter, she's bound to have a Stand ability!
The boss doesn't want people finding that out!
We'll definitely be able to figure out who the boss is through his daughter's ability!
His daughter is a hint for defeating the boss,
whose identity we don't even know!
What? That girl's a Stand user?
Did you know...
In South America, there's a spider called the southern black widow.
Apparently its venom can even kill humans.
This spider isn't deadly.
I actually caught it in the sewers earlier. It's completely harmless.
But...
Even a normal spider's bite is venomous.
Y-You aren't gonna...
More than venomous enough to paralyze tiny little insects and eat them!
Li'l Bomber!
Whoa, there!
I told you, your Stand is powerless now!
This bottle is gonna be the ring, Narancia!
Y-You bastard! Hey!
It's looking at you! It's looking right at you!
It's watching you carefully with all eight of its eyes!
Open up! Open the bottle!
Damn it!
Listen carefully. Even if it bites you, you won't die instantly.
First, its venom will paralyze your body, so you'll no longer be able to move.
But once you can't move and it traps you, you're in real danger.
Then it'll start injecting you with even more venom and digestive juices.
Those digestive juices will slowly melt your insides to the consistency of a milkshake
so it can suck you right up.
And you're going to be conscious the whole time.
If you finally feel like talking, you can still talk while you're being eaten.
But you're probably better off telling me right now
where the boss's daughter is.
I really don't want to see a person end up melted and eaten by a spider.
I-It's fast!
You bastard!
A shard of glass?!
He somehow got it and kept it on him?!
W-Webbing?
When did...
It bit him!
You can't move anymore because your muscles are spasming.
Just hurry up and tell me.
This is your last chance if you don't wanna die.
Damn it... Like hell I'm gonna tell you!
Damn it!
Looks like it's injecting its digestive juices into you now.
It's gonna melt you...
Huh?
What's that?
You dropped this when you took that shard
of glass out of your pocket, so I picked it up...
Maybe... I don't need you to tell me anymore.
This is a map of this city.
It's a driving map. Not only that...
There are things marked on here with pencil,
so you wouldn't get lost!
How stupid are you?!
If I follow these directions in reverse, I can see where you came from!
A vineyard!
You came from a vineyard that's about twenty kilometers southeast!
Grazie, Narancia!
Now you can get eaten or have that thing lay eggs in you or whatever,
you moron!
Tiny Feet
Formaggio
Twenty kilometers southeast!
The boss's daughter Trish is somewhere in that area!
I did it! You don't have to talk anymore!
My Li'l Bomber has the ability to detect and pursue carbon dioxide.
But carbon dioxide doesn't just come from living creatures.
It's also produced by burning things.
I just remembered...
When I was chasing you with Li'l Bomber,
I also shot at the car.
I'm pretty sure I shot the gasoline tank...
But I can't really tell where the hole is from here.
Still,
I was thinking that since the bullet hole is technically burning, it'll have
carbon dioxide coming from it, so I can find it using Li'l Bomber.
So I shot at it.
See, it wasn't the spider I was shooting at earlier.
But it's a small hole,
so it took a while for the fire to actually start, and I was getting nervous!
What?!
Damn it!
All the shopping bags got burned to a crisp!
Narancia's Height: 5.5cm -> 170.5cm (His normal height)
But it feels great to be back at a size where a spider bite won't matter.
How dare you?!
I'm gonna murder all of your friends!
Hideout... Blergh!
Vineyard... Blah!
Just you wait, Narancia!
Tiny Feet!
Wh-What?!
He put out the fire with the blood that squirted out of his wrist?!
Damn it! This isn't good!
Letting him get away now is not good at all!
I have to find him using Li'l Bomber's ability!
Sh-Shit!
Th-The radar...
These flames...
Y-You bastard! Where are you?!
Is this lucky or unlucky?
Narancia, because you set the car on fire,
you can't track me because of all the carbon dioxide coming from the flames!
I guess if this comes down to winning or losing, I've won!
You're not getting away!
I know where the boss's daughter is.
Now I just need to get out of here and let my buddies know.
We'll murder you all!
Assassinations are our specialty!
Assassinations?
I'll make sure I pay you back for this soon!
You won't be able to find me anymore!
I win!
Boooooom
If I can't track your breathing...
If the flames are too big...
I'll just make them bigger!
If I set the whole damn street on fire,
you'll burn up and die because you're so tiny!
You're not getting away, Formaggio!
Are you mad, you bastard?
You actually set the whole street on fire!
Are you sane? You bastard!
Huh?!
I guess I don't need to set the whole city on fire now.
When I asked if you were sane,
what you basically did was tell me that you want me to kill you as soon as possible.
Thanks to the flames, I was able to get this close to you.
Did you forget?
At this distance, my Stand is faster than yours!
It might be.
Bring it, Narancia...
Tiny Feet!
Well, shit...
I guess your little shopping trip wasn't as easy as you thought it'd be,
was it, Narancia?
Now things are going to get more difficult...
for you bastards!
"Go shopping," they tell me...
Mission... incomplete.
Both the money and the stuff I bought...
went up in flames...
Narancia, repeat it one more time.
I told you, the shopping—
Not that!
You just said the enemy found out where we're hiding.
But I took care of him right after—
That's not the issue here!
Bucciarati, we should get the hell out of here.
After I warned you so many times...
You fool!
I think Narancia did a great job stopping the enemy.
I think he did everything he should've done.
And now that the Hitman Team knows about us, if he's a reasonable boss,
he should give us a method of escape.
I don't think we should leave until we hear from the boss.
Well, aren't you clever?
Do you think you're an advisor now?
And how do you know that the boss will contact us soon?
No one cares about your damn hunches!
Bucciarati!
I think we got a message from the boss!
Message for Bucciarati
This is how the boss always sends his orders to the capos.
This is the first time Bucciarati's received one!
I'll check out the message.
"Head to the Pompeii Archaeological Park. I've hidden a key near the dog mosaic."
Look into that immediately!
"That key is for a vehicle that'll bring my daughter safely to me."
Vehicle? What does he mean by a safe vehicle?
A helicopter!
That must be a key to a helicopter!
We can go anywhere in a helicopter without anyone following us!
It's a bit less than fifteen kilometers from here to Pompeii.
An hour should be plenty of time to get over there and get the key.
Fugo! Abbacchio! Giorno!
You three head to Pompeii and get that key!
Mista, Narancia, and I will remain here and protect Trish from the Hitman Team.
Retrieve the key, and if it seems safe, contact us.
Then we'll take Trish and head to over to that vehicle.
I'm counting on you.
Episodio 12 The Second Mission from the Boss