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"ah, what a beautiful day. the sun is shinning, the birds are chirping, bitches are crying and complaining.. truly a perfect day for sleepi-"
the doors burst open violently, making the girl jump in her place and look at the intruder...
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OCTOBER 29, 2005
everyone felt the tension. the calm before the storm. in two days, the fight between the two gangs will take place. under mikey's command, hoshiko walks in the streets of ikebukuro. she recognises the streets like the back of her hand. she lost count of how many races were held here in the past.
"there you are. i was beginning to think this is a set up or something." an older male pushes himself off of a wall. the two stare at each other for a bit, before hoshiko begins. "thank you for meeting me here, hansen-san." she bows politely. the man was surprised by her politeness. when the two would meet in races, she would usually yell profanities at him. but this was a different side to the girl. one he hasn't seen before. it made him think why he was here.
"what's up? did you get in trouble?"
"no, not at all. i'm here on behalf of tokyo manji gang. toman and valhalla are fighting on the 31st and we need an overseer. while valhalla doesn't give a shit about this, we do. and you were the only one we know well enough to ask for help."
"hm?" he lights up a cigarette. "what's in it for me?"
"i discussed this with mikey. there are two ways i can repay you. we can either pay you, or i can race in a few future races in the name of your gang." he inhales the toxic smoke with a smirk on his face.
"are you sure? there are some important races coming up. you racing in my gang's name would benefit us, but toman won't be getting jack shit from it." he explains, making the girl nod.
"i am aware. but i'm sure you know, that those races are nothing...compared to the events held by the yakuza."
"imaushi. are you insane?"
"the black guerilla family organises those races and only invite the syndicate and a few people they deem worthy. i know your gang has been getting invitations, but you never accept them!"
"are you doing this for the fight between gangs or to become a member of the syndicate?! fuck, hoshiko that's insane! i never accept those invitations because of how dangerous those events are! people die there, girlie!"
"but the money and fame that come from it...makes it all worth it! you need someone to race for your gang! i'll wear a disguise so they wouldn't recognise me as a member of toman!"
"why do you want to get into those death traps?! what do you get from it?!"
"THE ONE WHO KILLED MY TEACHER! I WANT TO FIND HIM!"
"...what?"
"satoshi-san...the number one of the syndicate was who taught me everything i know about racing! someone set a death trap for him and i want to know who! please, think about this, hansen-san! i'll prepare a car and everything. you'll get the fame and money. i just want to get in. it's a win-win situation!"
