Gonin Saga Page #4

I tell you, you're in.

You refuse, you die.

Fine with me.

Ever seen my pink

photo sticker diary?

Photo stickers?

Like back in the day, huh?

I want them to return it.

It's... what's the word?

Collateral, for a loan.

It's locked in a vault

for loan contracts.

If I can get it back...

Know it?

Seiji's shield.

The Goseikai's hidden vault.

Black market cash.

Kaido Legal Advice Bureau...

Right?

Outwardly, it's the office of

the Goseikai's lawyer, Kaido,

but it's really an illegal

loan sharking operation.

Walk in,

and up front it's a

legal advice bureau.

At the back, there's a counter

of exchange booths.

The vault's behind them.

Those who seek "advice"...

are actually deadbeats

unable to get credit elsewhere,

who are given cards immediately.

They take their cards

to a booth called G&P,

where they buy gold or platinum,

and exchange it for cash.

This is Heaven for people

in financial purgatory.

- I'm insolvent.

- You shoulda said so!

We'll make you a card.

Buy for 200...

- Fill this in.

- sell for 100.

50% interest per 10 days?

Sh*t!

Can you believe it?

They blackmailed me with

a video of my rape.

The media revealed I'm a mistress.

- Your pink diary?

- A memory card inside.

Wanna see it?

If you get it, you can.

Another guy wants it more.

He's your fan, Asami.

He's a fan of yours.

A fan? I've still got one?

I'll take you.

Sir, we're closing.

I'm a freelance reporter.

I was hoping...

to ask about your husband.

My husband?

Mr. Hisamatsu, correct?

I need your help.

What's this about?

I'm closing up soon.

I'm not a vulture.

I want to know your struggles.

Our struggles?

My husband was a gangster.

They called him a menace to society.

He was murdered.

He was a victim!

You want to slander him too.

Go on, leave!

Listen, that's not my intention.

Scum like you hanging around

drives my customers away!

Get out! Come on.

Now, now!

There! Go, go!

I don't need your money.

Get out!

Yeah, and don't come back. Go!

I don't wanna go home!

- Why drink so much?

- It's not my fault.

It's not my fault.

Sh*t, I don't wanna go home!

Got the key?

We're here, sir.

Good night.

F*** it.

19 years.

Few are left who

know what happened.

I visited the wife of Hisamatsu,

the Okoshi-gumi's lieutenant.

She kicked me out.

My father arrived in a patrol car...

On the scene...

Shots fired!

Kuma!

Who killed him?

That's all...

I want to know...

My mother thought you

might know something...

She...

Keiichi!

Keiichi! Keiichi!

Darling, don't die!

Don't die!

She soon joined him.

That poor woman...

I'm sorry...

to keep bothering you.

Crimson flower,

trampled underfoot

A love song begins to play

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