Devil May Cry: Devils In Training. | By : Solaris Category: +A through F > Devil May Cry Views: 4307 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“Here try this, Dante.” Rin handed him a spoon filled with the cheese sauce.
He took a finger and ran it through the sauce before placing it into his mouth. The sauce tasted like nothing he had before. He licked the spoon clean. “What is in the sauce to make it so yummy, Rin?”
“Just cheese, cream and some cream cheese all blended together.” Rin said as she poured some into a small dish and pushed it towards him since he was eyeing the pot they were working with.
“I hope this would be on the menu for your pizza parlor, Rin.” Dante purred, as he spooned more of the sauce onto his spoon and ate it.
Narrasumi turned to her sister and whisper. “Did he just purr?”
Rin nodded. “Well, hopefully, it will not break in the oven while it is baking, for then it will be as one of the sauces for the pizza.” Rin replied, as she placed the pizza into the oven to bake. “Where is Nero? I haven’t seen him up here yet.”
“Oh, he’s getting ready to head back to Fortuna to watch the shop for a bit.” Dante said.
“That I am.” A voice stated, as Nero entered the room. “So what’s for breakfast?”
“Pizza,” Narra replied. Seeing how Nero’s eyes rolled at the thought of having pizza again but this time for breakfast. “But its breakfast pizza instead of the normal pizza that we had to eat last night, Nero,”
Nero’s eyebrow rose up in shock. “What makes it so different than the normal pizza we had last night?”
“The breakfast items that is in it,” Narra replied, as she put in the last of the pizzas into the oven. “Plus this,” She passed a small cup of cheese sauce over to him, slapping Dante’s hand which was trying to steal some from Nero’s cup. “Don’t make me pull a knife and stab that hand of yours, Dante.” She growled off.
“Oh?” Dante replied, making the attempt at getting some of the sauce from Nero, only to find Nero’s gun in his face.
“Back off from my cheese sauce, old man.” Nero growled.
He pulled the spoon away from Nero’s cup as he looked at Rin, holding his cup up. “Can I have more of it?”
“Wait till the pizza is done, Dante, then you can have some more to dip your slice in with.” Rin said, as she glanced at the clock on the oven to see when to bring it out. “We have about five minutes to go before it comes out but another ten for it to get cool enough to eat without burning your roof of your mouth.”
“Dang it, wish it would hurry up and cook. I’m hungry.” Narra said, before she looked over at Dante. “So when will you two leave for Fortuna, Dante?”
“Well, one of us will be heading back to the shop every other month till we’re sure that she’s trained enough to handle the sword and then we’ll return to the shop full time.” Dante said, throwing his head towards Rin, who was pulling out the pizzas. “How did the cheese sauce work, Rin?”
Rin looked at the cheese sauce and smiled. “It didn’t break like I had feared. It will be one of the cheese sauces and dipping sauce for the pizzas.”
Dante smiled. “Good,”
Nero looked at Dante and Narra. “So what are you two discussing?”
“The possibility of them, getting a pizza parlor in Fortuna, Nero,” Dante informed him. “And plus it might be a good thing for them to spread their wings.”
“Unless we can’t find a place to rent or to own there might be difficult to find but if there is even an empty space it will be easy to convert it to a pizza parlor,” Narra replied.
“Have you two converted a normal space into something else?” asked Nero.
“Yeah, we have. The gym we own, we converted it from a convention center to a gym within five months. Heck, we even added the saltwater swimming pool after testing several versions of water for the pool.” Rin said.
“We may end up moving to Fortuna if we find a place to have the pizza parlor at.” Narra added.
“That wouldn’t be too bad,” Nero said. “It would make morning practice easier on us all.”
“That is true.” Rin stated, as she pulled out the knife and started to cut into the now ready to eat pizzas.
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Forty minutes later, all four pizzas were finished as Nero headed for the garage to start packing the car with his gear, when he noticed the motorcycles that was sitting there. He didn’t even see them there before. He walked back into the house. “Who does those four motorcycles that is in the garage belong to?”
Narra looked at him. “Two of those bikes belong to me and the other two to Rin, Nero. Why?”
Nero turned to look at Rin. “I didn’t know you rode bikes?”
“There are a lot of things you don’t know about me, Nero.” Rin replied. She tossed him something, which he caught with his left hand, he looked at it surprised. “Go on, it’s the blue bike, mine’s the black one.”
The smile that was on his face was huge as he went racing back out of the house and hopped onto the blue bike and turned her on and sped out of the garage and down the road.
Dante looked at Rin. “That made his day. Now I can use the car without worrying about going to pick him up later on today.”
“Good, so,” Rin said, as she looked at his sword on his back. “Shall we proceed with the lessons for today?”
Dante stood up and started to head for the door as he spoke. “Sure, but don’t think I’ll go nice on you, Rin. You will be working hard today.”
Rin nodded, as she followed him outside.
He was right; he wasn’t going easy on her for one minute. He made her go over what she learned the previous days and on top of that, he made her stand with one foot for over an hour before she fell, only to be told that she had to resume the stance once again this time with the other foot.
It was five hours later, when he allowed her to have a short break. She glanced over at her sister. “He’s a fucking slave driver!”
“I'm not a fucking slave driver. I'm a fucking devil driver.” Dante replied as he walked over to them. “Now, if you two ladies are done yakking, let’s get back to business at hand.”
Farrin rolled her eyes as they proceeded to go over what she learned and then some. Dante would stop her half way between some of the moves and made her redo it before continuing on. This went on for the rest of the day, Dante kept her busy with her practice till night fall.
Farrin stood on the deck overlooking the pond to look at the road, hoping to hear the sounds of the motorcycle returning but she heard nothing.
“Hey sis,” Narra whispered, as she approached her sister. “Watching for his return?”
“Yeah,” Farrin replied, before turning back to look at the road again.
“Dante told me that he’s going to be staying for at least couple days before returning, as there might be a job that comes in.” She stated. “But Nero might be staying put at the office since there is possible jobs come up for him.”
“Oh, so I probably shouldn’t worry about him.” Farrin said, as she walked back into the house. “I’m going to head off to the shower and get one going. I’ll see you tomorrow morning sis.”
“Night sis,” Narra watched as she headed up to her bedroom to get her pink towel and headed for the master bath to take her shower.
Dante watched as Farrin headed back down the stairs and into the master bathroom, before he turned his ice blue eyes to Narrasumi. “She’s worried about my partner?”
“Yeah,” Narrasumi stated. “She may not act like it but she likes him.”
“Well,” Dante replied. “And he’s coming off a bad breakup with his girlfriend.”
“When did that happen?”
“Three years ago, last month,”
“How bad was it?”
“He got very emotional about it, tried his best to get her to return to him. He begged her that he was unable to save him, her brother that was killed. You heard about the incident in Fortuna?”
“About the false Savior,” Dante nodded. “Yeah, we heard about it. Why is that important?”
“Well, her brother Credo was slain by Sanctus right before he kidnapped Nero absorbing him into the false Savior’s body to make part of his core. Sanctus had kidnapped Kyrie, Nero’s girlfriend and Credo’s sister and absorbed her body into the false Savior’s body to make another part of his core, completing it with Nero’s body.” Dante said.
“But they’re free?”
“Because I went after the kid and sent my twin’s sword into the heart of the false Savior and freeing him. I told him to go save Kyrie while I fought the false Savior giving him time to save Kyrie, which he obviously did.”
“So why didn’t Kyrie stay with Nero?” Narrasumi asked.
“Not sure, kid won’t tell me anything that happened that morning. He came to the office and demanded a job, the most dangerous one I had. I swore the kid had a death wish after that breakup. After he got done with that job, he went to the room I gave to him in the shop and I heard him cry himself to sleep calling out to Kyrie to come back to him.” Dante said, as he looked towards the hallway to see Farrin with her hair wet heading up the stairs wrapped in the pink towel.
Narra smiled. “Good thing, she’s toweled.”
“Why’s that?” asked Dante as he glanced over to her before returning his gaze at the disappearing backside of Farrin.
“She usually would dry off in the bathroom and come out butt ass naked.” Narra looked at him. “Do you know what probably would happen if Nero saw her walking up the stairs naked? He probably would go after her.”
“Well, considering that we already seen her naked butt before . . .” Dante stated. The next thing he knew was that a barrel of a gun was in his face. He didn’t even act scared or anything as he looked at Narrasumi who held the gun.
“You did what?” she growled.
“The night we encountered you at the gym, we . . . more like I asked your girl for your address and she gave it to me. We came here as quickly as we could and spied on your sister coming down to take a shower in the master bath.” Dante replied. “And to tell the truth, little Nero liked what he saw.”
“Who is little Nero?” Just as soon as that came from her mouth, Narrasumi growled. “When he comes back, he better keep little Nero under control or he’ll become a man without a penis.”
Dante promptly crossed his own legs protecting little Dante from this angry woman. “Oh, that’s why he left. The little one was making himself known to him a bit too much.”
“How’s that?”
“Two words – wet dreams,” Dante smirked. “Though it didn’t hurt me too much as I’m having a bit of the same problem as he does, but my luck is not as good as his.”
“What do you mean?”
“Meaning I am considered to be a flirt and a bit of a womanizer. I can never stay with one woman.” Dante replied, with a shrug. “Always had bad luck with the ladies,”
“I always have bad luck with guys.” Narra stated, softly. “The guys all they want is this,” She pointed to her crotch with her gun. “But I don’t give it to just any man. I have to date them for a few weeks before permitting entry.”
Dante nodded as he got up from his seat and headed for the stairs leading to his bedroom. “I’m going to head off to bed. See you in the morning.” And down the stairs, he swiftly went before closing the door to the bathroom which led into the bedroom.
Chapter Seven will be posted soon, when it is finished.
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