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Gaijin - Chapter 3

Riciard was running at breakneck speed in the maze of dazzling nighttime streets of Tokyo.

As he tried to run his pace was slowed by the narrow wooden shoes and pink kimono with floral motifs that enveloped him.

Ripetutamente girava la testa per controllare la posizione dei suoi inseguitori. In tutto ne aveva contati 3.

Alti, nerboruti, con creste da punk, armati di grossi ombrelli di legno.

Sapeva che, se l'avessero raggiunto, gli avrebbero infilato l'ombrello al culo e poi l'avrebbero aperto.

Era già successo altre volte e a lui, per quanto irriducibile sostenitore della cultura nipponica, la cosa non era affatto piaciuta.

Svoltò a destra e si trovò in un vicolo cieco.

Il cuore gli martellava wildly in his chest. What would he do now?

Then came the three figures behind him, blocking the only escape route.

"Gaijin ahaha ... dirty ... hahaha ... you do not escape"

Riciard shaking, flattened against the wall.

"Please do not hurt me!" - Piagnuccolò.

'It is too late. You should have thought before he fled from the palace of Mr. Kagakatsu eheheh .. "- said the biggest of the three. Then he licked his heavy umbrella watching avidly Riciard - "... Prepared aHEighieaGAHEgaeigAE"

Riciard clenched in his kimono predicting the worst.

"aGHaGHaGHaHG .... please no!" - Replied shyly.

Suddenly, behind the three stands another shadow.

"Get out of the way" - rebuked the newcomer.

The attackers turned around with a start.

He was an extraordinarily wiry young man, dressed in jeans and blue jacket with a red shirt under.

From T-shirt you could see the scars.

"Who the hell are you? Do you want to go against the band of Mr. Kagakatsu huh?" - Said the criminals.

"My name is Kenshiro. Disappear or die" - said the other.

"This is worth seeing ... Addosso BOYS!"

The three loaded and began to deliver deadly blows umbrella.

The other, surprisingly avoided the blows of the umbrella with ease. It was fast.

Riciard rediscover it with enraptured gaze 'to have an erection.

"By KEN SAVE ME!" - Cry '

The attackers stopped panting.

At that time Ken step 'counter-attack.

Quick, taken with unprecedented power to the blows terrible.

Within seconds, all three robbers were lying on the ground. Their bodies, folded into grotesque shapes, sketched the outlines of a left field of battle.

Riciard, with eyes full of tears approached 'jumping to his savior.

"Thanks Ken, thanks!" - He said, weeping with joy and embraced him.

"Levami your hands off me" - said Ken.

"But Ken, you saved me, you're the light that scatters the darkness, take me in your arms!" - Riciard said with eyes full of gratitude.

"You're a worm. I thought you were a helpless woman. But I find that I have saved a culattone originally from Piedmont. BUT you will pay"

Riciard retreated displaced.

Ken began ' to emit a guttural sound. The eyes lit on the left of a reddish color and energy waves began to blur the outlines of his figure.

"Well let's talk" - he Riciard - "Like a mountain bike to you?"

Ken began to tick and his chest puffed out 'until the rip her shirt.

"You know I love to go for mushrooms" - trying as a last resort Riciard.

Then Ken start 'to hit him. Quickly.

Riciard so fast that even he did not see the shots coming.

"A TA TA TA TA TA TA TA TA TA"

"A TA TA TA TA TA TA TA TA TA"

Riciard felt 'lifted from the ground by the power of shots.

"A TA TA TA TA TA TA TA TA TA"

"A TA TA TA TA TA TA TA TA TA"

"A TA !!!!! !!!!!!!"

"Hokuto Shinken, BIO PARK technique."

Riciard quickly fell back and his vision affusco.

Suddenly everything around him faded away.

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Gaijin - Gaijin

"Feel, Riciard called me!" - I told Bfox the phone.

"Oh come on ... has found something to fuck around or is it still a mountain bike?" Bfox joked.

"No, listen, I said it was in danger. He spoke in Tokyo, who was chased by a Blackcock speaks of Sukka Sukka and stuff" - I replied to rough.

"calmly" - did Bfox - "What is Sukkar?"

"No, non sta sukkiando niente. O forse si, se quelli che lo seguivano l'hanno già preso!, non ne sono sicuro" - ero veramente confuso - "Ti ha mai parlato di questo Black Cock Sukkiastikazzi gay bar?... ti dice niente?".

"Aspetta..." disse - Bfox

"Ti viene in mente qualcosa?!" - domandai preoccupato.

"No è che ho una che mi sta facendo un bocchino e sono quasi ...."

"MA DAI! C'E' RICIARD IN PERICOLO E TU PENSI A FARTI FARE I POMPINI MENTRE PARLI AL TELEFONO CON ME" - urlai infuriato.

"No dai... non te la prendere... scherzavo" - riprese Bfox conciliante - "e comunque mi è venuto in mente qualcosa" - disse.

"Sono tutto orecchi" - risposi gelidamente.

"Cara, passami quel fazzoletto.... grazie...a te si che ti sono venuto letteralmente in mente eh? ehehe... dicevo, Riciard mi aveva parlato di una sua nuova passione per il cibo giapponese" - proseguì - "sai quella roba moderna. Aveva sentito delle ragazze che usano per mangiarvici sopra... ne hai ancora un po' li sui capeli, si bene... beh fatto sta che continuava a dire di voler provare"

"Cioè voleva andare a mangiare al ristorante giapponese in quel modo?" - chiesi

"No no... lui voleva fare il tavolo..."

"...."

"Eh... sai com'è lui no?... no no amore adesso no, torna a casa che io devo andare via"

"Beh ci resta poco da fare, dobbiamo chiamare Wizzy e andare a cercarlo."

"Ah non serve" - fece Bfox

"perchè ?"

"Perchè Wizzy è già là."

"Non ne sapevo nulla!" - ero sbalordito, Wizzy non mi nascondeva mai nulla.

"Si, non te l'ho detto perchè lui non voleva lo sapessi..." - disse Bfox incerto.

"Parla Feel, PARLA" - ribattei innervosito.

"Beh voleva aprire un locale a Tokyo per fare lavorare Riciard ... e guadagnare qualche soldo in piu'... ma non ho capito bene ... boh... samurai bendati che tagliano cetrioli a fette con la spada ... compagnia per lottatori di sumo... non so, non ho capito bene... ma ho pensato che fosse un modo come un altro per cercare di rimetter Riciard sulla giusta strada."

Ero sbalordito, mi avevano tenuto all'oscuro di tutto.

"Perchè non mi avete avvisato?" - continuai

"Eh, avevamo finito i soldi nel cellulare"

"Capisco"

"..."

"..."

"...."

"Approposito Lici..." - "Come ci andiamo in giappone?... sai io lavoro part time..."

"MA SI TRATTA DELLA VITA DI RICIARD!!"

"Ok ok..."

"Passo a prenderti tra 15 minuti. Fatti trovare pronto. La corriera per Tokyo parte alle 22:00".

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Chapter 2 - Chapter 1

Bfox stava avendo un rapporto sessuale con il corpo della sua reflex digitale.

Io lo guardavo, appoggiato a una parete, con in mano la mia nikon d90.

Sapevo che c'era qualcosa di sbagliato. Sottilmente lo intuivo. Mi chiedevo come Feel non pensasse al danno che provocava al sensore della sua costosa macchina. Dentro di me speravo non volesse approfittare anche della mia.

E poi successe qualcosa.

Forse Bfox si era incastrato o forse aveva rotto qualcosa. C'era come un rumore metallico.

Atterrito non osavo interromperlo per paura potesse colpirmi con qualche indicibile sostanza.

Il rumore cresceva, cresceva, sempre più metallico, più forte...

I awoke with a start sweating and I realized that the sound was not a member of B fox that pierced his camera sensor, but the phone's ringer.

Groggy reached out and turned up the receiver.

"Lici are Riciard" - whisper 'a voice from the other side of the unit

"Riciard? .." - I answered half asleep ... then within half a second I realized who he was and that Riciard trasecolai.

"Where are you?" What? " - I eagerly excited.

"Do not I can talk to lychees, are in danger, are chasing me "- said Riciard afraid.

" Who is chasing you? "- exclaimed -" where are you? "- the incalzai

" ... are Tokyo .... BlackCock Sukatsuka bar to play ... "- his voice came to me distressed and weaker

" doooooveee ????" - I cried

"Sukatsu .." - but he was repeating Riciard the phone went dead.

"Riciard" - I shouted into the phone "RICIARD" - repeated.

But now the line had fallen and riciard no longer met.

put the phone down astonished. Who knows what the hell was going on.

He has now been a year since, along with Wizz and Bfox Riciard had saved from the cult of the god Penathor.

The thought I was still shivering.

Those gloomy people, the gods penomorfa, the lost innocence of Riciard, quell'anas stuck to the ass with Penathor so horribly as it nibbled greedily.

And then the crypt, which collapsed.

Wizz In the months after he had tried to find a job in Riciard in one of his companies.

As a good friend tried to give him a normal life.

Bfox meanwhile had taken up with more enthusiasm his university career.

He left aside sex and Latin dance to graduate soon. After just two hours, however, 'had fallen in the passion of photography and, oddly, it had absorbed all his time leaving little hope for much of its contention.

When I talked on the phone with Wizz still remember his words "has now quit Starcraft II ...".

But returning to Riciard, Wizzy told me that his return to normality was dotted with many difficulties. According

with fake monks had lost confidence in himself and, although it encouraged Wizzy lashes with strokes of the invigorating rake, Riciard could not seem to fully appreciate the hard working underpaid, free from any personal satisfaction and full of daily humiliations.

was so totally unexpected, for all of us, the news of his death.

Overnight, had vanished. No one knew where it was.

A few minutes ago.

of foreign words swirled in my head.

words exotic and strange.

" Tokyo, BlackCock Sukatsuka Play bar" ...

I picked up the phone and dialed the number of Bfox.

The next was to Wizzy.

There was no time to lose.

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