Yuki grabbed Ryujiro's cape and started crying.
"I'm sorry Ryuku-kun! I don't know why I was acting that way.."
Ryujiro: "Don't worry.. You're actually getting stronger. That makes me feel proud."
Victor: "You made me feel ashamed.. Adriana.
Next battle!"
Umberto Bianchi slowly walked forward with a smile.
"Heyy, old fart! You know who I am?
Umberrrrrto!! Umberto Bianchi!
A mafia boss!!"
Clyde walked forward and put on his cowboy hat.
"Oh boy.. I don't know who you are, sadly.
But I know damn well that you ain't got no balls.
Or mafia balls? Haha. Lame."
Umberto: "You.. Old bastard! Clyde Rawlins is your name, right? Mark this date!
So that your comrades can remember that Clyde Rawlins died on that day by the hands of the mafia boss, Umberrrrrto Bianchi!"
Clyde: "Any other last words, boy?"
- "Last words? That makes me laugh.
Your old ass thinks it can beat me in a gun fight? You rotten piece of shitty cowboy!"
Clude: "I'll go by my style.
Because you deserve that only. I hope you learn how to be a kind person... In your next life."
-"Huh? What the fuck are you yapping about!? Remember what? You're facing Umberrrr-"
*Bang*
Dusty: "Wh-.. What..? A quickdraw.. that fast?
Now I'm sure why he's known as the legendary cowboy.. He pulled out the revolver in the blink of an eye and.. dead."
Umberto Bianchi was down on the ground, with blood leaking from his head.
Clyde fixed his hat and walked away.
Clyde Rawlins VS Umberto Bianchi.
Winner: Clyde Rawlins.
TO BE CONTINUED