Underworld Beauty Page #4

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Okay, let's get to work.

I have to cancel today.

I've got other work to do.

You've been studying hard.

How I Made 100 Million Yen.

Very smart!

If only my brother had read that,

instead of slaving in that oden stall.

Shut up.

I'm busy today. Go home.

Kicking me out, are you?

Well, forget it. I refuse to go.

Come on, Arita. Let's play.

Come on, play with me.

Arita, give me the key.

Take it off!

I'm taking it off!

No fair!

Arita's not around today?

What the hell are you doing?

Stay out of this!

You want to end up a corpse?

I'll ask your dead brother

what that's like.

Just a sec!

Big sister!

- Hey, little boy, how's your mother?

- Same as always.

Big sister's in a hurry.

Here, take this.

Go buy your mother some sweets.

Thanks!

I'll spray you with the fire hose!

Nice weather, eh?

I said, "Nice weather, eh?"

What do you want,

dragging me all the way out here?

Feels good, doesn't it?

I'm bored.

Doesn't this place remind you

of something?

What should it remind me of?

Your hometown.

You're weird.

Your brother and I would come here

after losing at the racetrack.

Your brother used to say

what a good girl you were.

Well, sorry to disappoint you.

You left school and immediately

went to work in that factory.

I know you worked very hard.

Whenever your brother

mentioned your name...

Who got my brother

into this business?

Did you bring me here

to give me advice

or seduce me?

Tough choice.

You're disgusting!

I have a respectable boyfriend.

So there!

Arita, let's get to work.

Do you need something?

Arita.

Old man, get the phone!

Arita, this is Oyane.

Daniel was just here.

Bring those stones over right away.

How'd you get your hands

on the stones?

Akiko...

did you leave

your brother's side that night?

Some help you are.

I asked whether you left

your brother's side.

I just went to buy some booze.

Get up.

This is the knife you used, isn't it?

Where are those stones?

- I don't know.

- Where are they?

Stop it!

Leave the poor guy alone!

Shut your mouth!

I'll call the cops.

They're no friends of mine, either.

Don't do it!

Then hand 'em over.

- I don't have them.

- Where are they?

Old man, he doesn't have any stones.

What are you talking about?

Mr. Big Shot...

where are those stones?

Where are the stones?

In the drawer!

Give me your hand.

Those are mine!

These belonged to your brother.

Three years ago,

we did a job together

for these stones.

That was when

your brother lost his leg.

You know the rest.

I thought they went up in smoke

with your brother.

But this bastard cut him open

and stole them while you were out.

He's got some nerve,

cutting up your brother.

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