But if they wanted to join forces with Kuzuhara, there was room for me to make a profit. If they were going to war, they would have to be prepared.
In other words, I could expect some business as the arms dealer of death, Enjou Yuri. And if there were any wounded people, I could make some money from healing them as Torimoto.
I had gone out of my way to act as a mediator in this because I thought this could turn out to be a big business opportunity.
“Anyway, are you okay with going to war with the yakuza, Kuzuhara-san?” (Torimoto)
“The head of the Hosen Group, who was attacked by the religious order, was a relatively mild person. He himself said that he wasn’t very good at fighting. Well, that was just a rumor.” (Kuzuhara)
“Doesn’t seem like the kind of person that Ryudou, someone who committed all kinds of inhuman atrocities, would easily associate with.” (Torimoto)
“Ah… The one that Ryudou was involved with was the son of the boss. The young master of the group. But now that the boss is dead, he should be succeeding him as head of the group.” (Kuzuhara)
“Do you know that boss’s son?” (Torimoto)
“Nah. Well, I’ve had a few skirmishes with some of the subordinates that he sent out. He was probably being used as a pawn in Ryudou’s schemes.” (Kuzuhara)
However, the value of money in this world became moot. The prices of everything that had been considered valuable drastically plummeted. Therefore, there was no longer any reason to keep Ryudou close, and he severed his ties with Ryudou.
“Unlike the moderate boss, the young master was a guy who liked violent disputes. The two of them often clashed over their differing perspectives.” (Kuzuhara)
“Even between father and son, huh?” (Torimoto)
“That was why the Hosen Group was divided into two factions, headed by the boss and the young master. Although this couldn’t be seen from the outside.” (Kuzuhara)
In other words, even though they were one organization, they weren’t completely united.
“Perhaps the person who’s happiest about the death of the boss is the young master.” (Kuzuhara)
As he said that, he pressed the cigarette into the ashtray, snuffing it out.