Unlike other countries, back society, called Japan's backstreet, is not just a bubble of outlaws. It creates a public body specializing in back society that becomes' central 'and is managed by the state. Keeping them as professional criminals is easier to manage and has less negative impact on society as a whole. The benefits to the country in terms of industry are also significant.
The significance of backstreet presence today is not just a jetty against overseas mafias, as it once was. To keep the residents behind only the industries of the back society and prevent them from entering the surface society. Because of the huge influx of the industry itself behind it, which is the backbone of the country's economy. There is also an aim to make them the spirits and defensemen of the state in times of need by making them compete and build strength.
But its dark city - Medicine Buddha City - still has a strong nuance as a breakwater against the mafia. A delicious city with a large population, pleasure streets and falling gold. Above all, it is large facing the sea.
Pharmaceutical Buddha City has been experiencing a massive influx of immigrants and overseas mafias for forty years. It is a dark city created by the merger of several municipalities in the Miura Peninsula, created to prevent the influx of mafia into two major cities in the north, Kawasaki and Yokohama. Residents behind landing on the Kanagawa are mostly guided here by nature. A similar role to Euthanasia City in order not to attract backstreet forces to Tokyo's 23rd Ward.
In fact, the Mafia and others have some roots in this city, so they are too busy fighting and doing business with the backstreets and police to get into other cities inside. The state of the best just to protect the territory has been going on for too long for forty years. That, of course, is the result of what the country and the centre are aiming for.
Some mafias have recently entered other cities, including Euthanasia City, but their size is still small. The role of Pharmaceutical Buddha City as a jetty is fully fulfilled.
This is not the first time that True has visited Pharmaceutical Buddha City, but every time I come, I feel the difference with Euthanasia City. Euthanasia City is a normal city in appearance and does not look insecure at all. However, this medicine, Buddha City, can be heard from downtown for insecurity. From the looks of it, people like Gorotsky get to see it. And the inhabitants of the street live by it too.
Above all, there are obviously many immigrants. There is absolutely no such thing as immigration being out of sight on the street.
Entering the back alley changes the landscape even further. The atmosphere is even dirtier and more dangerous than the bedding streets in the perfect town. The bedding streets have been cleaned once, but there is no sign of it here, and the garbage is everywhere. Blood marks and medications are also often noticed.
Truth is, as I walked down the back alley - feeding myself, I waited for my prey to eat me. Information is being circulated in advance.
That immediately appeared. I waited in the gap between the building and the building and took a true side. It's a meter away. It's like that.
A fairly bald head, an old, well-width white man was truly poking his gun at him with a laugh.
"That's fast. Have you come yet?"
True to imagine yourself giggling in your head.
"Oh, my God, you can kill him lightly."
I truly poke a gun from the side at close range and say it like I clapped it out in English.
(He looks disgusting. They want to kill me.)
True to look at old white people and associate pigs. Among the residents of the back streets, the poor face is painted monolithic, especially when it comes to the bottom basement. Virtually all of them will be similarly evil phases, regardless of race.
This white man may have come to capture the truth or come to get information. At the time I was acting alone, I truly saw that I would have confidence in my arms and that I could actually do it there. But - the extent is known at a time when I don't know at a glance the difference between my strength and that of my opponent, and I'm looking down solely on my appearance.
"Why don't you give it a try and see if you can kill him lightly?
True to speak fluent English. We used to talk in English all the time during the mercenary years, so English can be used almost perfectly.
"I'm nodding because I want to try, but first the question. It is convenient to speak English as well. I don't speak Japanese very well. So, you're stuck with that viper?
"No, it doesn't matter."
True to answer honestly. However, at the moment, I would add in my mind.
"What that question means is that Viper and I are afraid to join hands? The information that I've been selling fights to your organization on the internet also gives me a light dance. Pretty much a mafia is a chicken."
True to incite lightly, the look on the face of the man who poked the gun changes lightly.
"Did you get angry with this degree of incitement? Aren't you ashamed that you're good old enough to be annoyed by a kid like me?
"You seem desperate to afford it, but you'd better take your place and make a statement, don't you?
Overconfident of the superiority with which he is poking his gun, an old white man mocks.
"My position?
Immediately after inquiry, a true hand moves at a speed that is not even in the eye.
"Huh?"
The man didn't know what happened for a moment. The gun was disappearing from my own hand. I had taken the outlet beforehand and I didn't see any true hand movements either.
It took plenty of three seconds for me to understand and accept that the gun in my true hand was the gun that was in my hand.
"Now it's our turn to ask questions."
Hit that cold sweaty man with a cold eye that would even freeze that cold sweat, and the truth is, speak up.
"Hu Wei (Houway), the leader of Soul Jelly?
"Oh......"
Being held to the right to life and death, the man replied in a strange manner.
"Right now, soul jelly is in the midst of just one man - a taboo viper, you're sure?
"Yes...... In addition to reinforcements from headquarters, people were also hired from outside…. In the meantime, there was information that" Junko Yukioka's Murder Doll "and Makoto Aizawa would join the war, and I was wary..."
It is truthful that the information was disseminated. I don't want to go undercover. I intend to provoke it and do it thoroughly from the front.
"That's my last question. Did Hu Wei tell you to kill me? Or did I tell you to bring him in alive?
"If you were going to kill me, you wouldn't even bother asking questions...... After questioning and checking, he was ordered to bring him alive."
The cold sweat of the man who answered that had turned into fat sweat.
The final question is, I really knew. The man had no intention of killing either. But just in case, I asked.
"Well, goodbye"
True made me feel better about killing.
"Wait! I'm not lying! I've answered the truth!
A man shrinks into fear and screams.
"I think so, too. But I didn't promise to help if I didn't say anything. Besides, when you and I were in the opposite position, I thought about what happened to you. Definitely would do this, wouldn't you? I'll do the same for him."
I didn't wait for the other person to say anything more, and the truth is that when I pulled the trigger, I threw the gun in front of the man before he fell. In a position where a man can pick it up.
I didn't shoot him in the head, so I didn't die instantly. But it won't last long.
Try to pick it up before you die and see if you can shoot it - I could understand the man telling you that without speaking up.
But the man never even used the opportunity to fight back given to the person who shot him. Where he had gutted and fought back at the end, he gave up knowing that he could be avoided anyway, only to stare at him with resentful gaze, and took his breath away.
(I'm going to go see him. But before we see each other, we'll make a scene and show our strength and attitude.)
Turning his back on the wreckage, the truth shrugged without speaking out.
After murdering the soul jelly without regard, truly walking around the Medicine Buddha City, a true contact reappeared.
The number is six. One of them in the middle is a small old man in a beautifully bald, dressed look, who looks inferior to the bent men around him, but can tell from their style that they are their heads even if they don't like it.
I truly know the name of the person. Huangsuke Akuzu. He is also the boss of Bitter Murder, a fairly large escort organization in Pharmaceutical Buddha City.
"Ooh, nice to meet you. Well done."
I laugh and hear from Akutsu. It feels like such a casual favorite. Are you in your late sixties to seventies?
"Nice to meet you. You picked me up on purpose?
Truth asks. Meeting this person was the real purpose. I hear you've been contacted beforehand.
"It won't break if you ask for it."
Kwangju is the name of an old man who often faces each other in a true morning jog.
"Plus, we're checking out a lot of movement around the city. Oh, no, I forgot to ask you, what does that have to do with Mitsuji's brother?
"He's a morning jogger."
"Is that the relationship? Well, whatever it is, you're welcome. No, it's not a social code."
I also know the truth about what Akuzu means when he says it's not a social dictionary.
Currently, Akutsu is partitioning. Look, bitter mourning is in the midst of a fierce war. Because the truth is a form of being welcomed there as a diner, naturally also accounted for as a force of war. I really came into contact with it knowingly.
(We have to hurry. If I suck, Soul Jelly boss - Hu Wei could get killed by a viper)
Truth is, I think. If that happens, it doesn't even make sense that I came here.
I'd like to make contact with the viper first, if possible.
That way, the person you're looking for won't be killed first by Viper.