![]() ![]() ![]() For myself, it was putting in the disc and waiting for the data to be installed. While I waited to be released I thought back to how all this began. I was in the wrong place at the wrong time. The same one who cowardly ran off from my acquaintance’s club. I made my way there to shoo them away but no dice… one of the thugs was dead. There were some thugs going at it in front of the business and one had a gun. Then the phone rang again – I need to shut this thing off. Right now, I just help my acquaintance to his feet and reminded him to tell his boss the terms of his loan. It was later that I would learn what happened. Kido, my acquaintance’s protege so-to-speak, ran after him. I beat the punks up pretty badly, that is, until one of them pulled a gun and cowardly made his escape. So then why did I go to that club? To stop a war. Just a girl with a birthday to worry about. The situation had nothing to do with me, they weren’t bothering my club and I had no beef. The assholes had the nerve to go into someone else’s territory and start a mess. My trip to Naomi’s place involved getting into a brawl with two trouble makers at an acquaintance’s club. Shun Akiyama didn’t seem like such a bad guy – that is, unless you crossed him. My name was known in these circles and I would later learn in the police circles as well. I’ve stepped into the life of a Yakuza that wasn’t exactly a Yakuza member. The rain had stopped hours ago, so I took a walk home – then it began raining again. The person calling me reminds me that I have been at the office for far too long and I need to get home – it’s her birthday after all. From the way others speak of me, I am a man of the people in the unique position of having power. He launders money in an unusual fashion, no interest but clients must perform a task first. Shun Akiyama runs Sky Finance, I money laundering business and the “lifeline of Kamurocho”. The voice on the other end of the signal revealed that I was no longer the person I’ve known for 24 years. Sweet slee… my cell began ringing and just wouldn’t quit no matter how much I ignored it. I threw it on the table and rolled over on the couch. ![]() I tried to thumb through a magazine but it was only making me sleepy. The people you never want to cross and secretly rule through underground channels. They’ve all heard the tales of the mysterious hush or die clan in Japan. ![]()
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