That evening. Me and my old man and Hino went to Tasmania Devil shortly after the store opened.
A relaxing place for the residents of the back streets in a large bar inside the candoville. Neutral from the "hub". Because it is inside the designated candoville, the dispute here is a matter of law. I can say that it is a great place to negotiate peacefully.
By the way, I've hardly ever been to this store. Honestly, it's a place I don't really like. Plus, there's a problem with me visiting.
The relegated elephants, who called out for peace in our midst, seemed not to have arrived yet. Even then, both I and my old man accepted that it was a lost attitude.
Wait in the box seat for at least six people for about twenty minutes. Released little elephant shit-dripping faces appeared.
One of these days, it's just the two of us who can figure it out. One is about sixty to seventy years old, a slender grandfather with a fat bald head. He's got plenty of fat on his face, and he's sagging. I have a very nasty impression of thin eyes. Then the red face and the baboons are completely open to see, from what to what the worst looks like. This is Kokanai Ryuji, the boss of the elephant who was released.
The other, this is another frivolous man, supposedly in his mid thirties or so, and his gaze and crooked mouth, which look very poor and twisted around him, is like he's always walking around intimidating someone. Did you just say evil minister with a fierce face? Makoto Tachikawa, a militant executive.
Both make faces that want to beat you to the point where your face deforms. It's time for God to make a mistake. Do you mean people can't do it?
But this man, Kokanai, has only lived in the back streets for decades and feels certain style. No, that's not all. It looked like a chunk of buyo buyo fat, but it looked like it would stand quite an arm.
I don't know the last one. I'm sure it's three down. Compared to Koganei and Tachikawa, there is no aura either.
"This was, I was going to come early, but did I make you wait? No, I'm sorry."
Kokanai mouths a social dictionary in a playful tone with his hands wide open, a spooky grin.
"Hey, the pig talked. I mean, since when did this store allow pigs to enter the store?
An old man who doesn't respond to greetings and talks about that. Say it, old man. Koganei hasn't changed his complexion, but Tachikawa and Mita are visible and revealing their anger.
"Hehe, you say it. If this isn't a neutral designated area, it's a war by now."
Koganei sits down in the seat across from the old man, saying in an extra attitude. Tachikawa also sits next to it, but Mita remains standing.
"Don't talk about what you can't do. Minato. If this is not a neutral designated location, then Megumi is an instantly untold piece of meat. We can do that, can't we?
Plus the old man provokes and wraps the glass.
"Come on, let's end this feud."
Kokanai stopped using salutations. Did you get a little cocky? But the ugly smile remains intact.
"Oh, I'll finish it any minute. I hope we get the hell out of our territory."
"Ah? I would be too greedy though. I can't believe you're claiming nearly half the territory of a wonderful town."
A grin disappeared from Koganei's face, and his tone changed dramatically.
"It's an old-fashioned Yakuza survival argument. No, the way you say survival is rude. Fuck you. Should I tell you I'm not coming?
Style old man who only stirs it up.
"The bedding street was originally a place where the meat shell Katsuka and our four-leaf Ubar, along with some small tissue, were not contested. We can't do anything on our own, we want a lot of money, we hire a killer, we drop a meat shell, we ignore our arrangement, we claim territory, it's too much beetle."
The killer I hired because I wanted a lot of money is a little wrong. These guys hired an organization called The Sweeping Vacation that specializes in killing.
"Wherever he loses, he will have the winner. There's no beetle or shit in the territorial claims."
Koganei said, but the old man laughs lightly.
"Didn't you hear that? Either your ears or your brain, which one's rotten? The meat shell, Kazuka, was doing it without dispute with us. Whether our traffickers mixed up in their territory or vice versa, it was so intermittent that they didn't care if those traffickers came out on our territory. It's an adjacent area. Even now, that's how we give in to other organizations. But you guys are amazing - I can't help but wonder. I can't help it. In fact, you must be the ones who got their hands on our traffickers first"
I was slightly angry at the old man's voice. The old man will be the lower end, but he will be the newbie, but he will take care of those in the organization, and he will never forgive me if he gets his hands on me. It is the bearer of such temperament.
"Including that, I want to do a handjob. What are we gonna do with any more blood?"
"Ho ho, boulders are Yakuza's survival. No, fuck you. I'm not coming. Is that how you survived running around?"
To the spiralling old man, Koganei's face is distorted into anger for the first time. But there was a man more angry than that.
"Oh my God... I'm not feeling well."
Tachikawa rises up murderous. I figured it out, and I could see nervousness running on other customers. The clerks are also paying attention to our seats.
"You can do it here, huh? Are you prepared to blame the center?
"Gu......"
As the old man showered a chilling glance at Tachikawa and said away, Tachikawa moaned remorsefully and lowered his back with anger.
"Inari's? The truth is, I approached your daughter, so isn't that the crown?
Is...?
Koganei again gave me a nasty grin, and I was distracted by the words he said.
"Of course there is that. You're old enough to be a lollicon."
An old man who tells you to throw up.
"Your daughter is seventeen years old now. I don't mean Loricon. And it doesn't matter how old you are in love."
Was it seventeen... And you were trying to make him look like me? Get out of the way, old man.
"Bullshit. Which parent offers his precious daughter to the ugly baboon grandfather after sixty. Just leave the delusions two-dimensional."
I'm an old man to say it back, but I don't have any parents to match up with the members of the backstreet organization, and I want to go in.
"There is no need for parental permission. It's ugly when parents tear each other apart when they're in love with each other."
Something's wrong with the story. I mean, it's a whole first-ear topic. Is it true that the hostile grandfather Koganei wrote "ho" to the old man's daughter? Besides, with this age difference...
If Kokanai sees her as a woman, she is an unrestrained adulterer, and the story of no sight is famous. Eat anything with girls high school, wives, fancy whores, OL, elementary school, AV actresses and women. So much so that my real daughter even fucked herself when she was a baby. We also have a number of abnormal preferences, hard SM, medication, exposure play, scuttlefish, rape, whatever.
Kokanai's female eater is much more notorious in Euthanasia City than in an organization called Kokanai Released Elephant. There are even rumors that Oita passed and was released from "Astralwifes," a prostitution organization, to killers, as opposed to being banned from going in and out.
Perhaps that's all you want to try because you're a woman you like, not because you fell in love with your old man's daughter.
The lack of moderation obsessed with even being the daughter of the enemy boss and the nasty attitude that immediately communicates it to the enemy boss. From the old man's point of view, you must be nagging because you want to kill him. I also figured out why you're exorcising hostility from earlier.
"What's in love? A little - my daughter was clearly uncomfortable with you. Naturally, though. Try to get close to our daughter next time. I'll cut the fat out of your body, fuel it, burn your built-in whole, and feed it to the bottom of your tissue."
My old man looks awesome with a rare and scary face. I mean, I've hardly ever seen an old man get angry.
"A negotiated breakdown? You're gonna regret this."
Koganei rises. Tachikawa rises in conjunction with it.
"I don't want a clumsy throwaway dialogue - so just disappear. Later, you and you, don't walk too far outside. That's all you ugly faces pollute. If you put it in people's eyes, it's sure to make them uncomfortable."
Pointing to Koganei and Tachikawa, the old man said. Koganei and the others said nothing more and left the store.
"Hey old man...... What's the story now..."
"It's exactly what he said. It's not just about the territory. He liked our daughter. I wouldn't do that if I asked. So Liao Er, you just made up with our daughter..."
"No, that's enough talk"
Honestly, I don't care about women anymore... I'm not a woman anymore...