"If what you were saying were really true... then why?"

Ah, Izana Kurokawa. The leader of the most dangerous gang in all corners of Yokohama is currently shedding tears through his gleaming, droopy eyes.

His eyes were sore, and his cheeks were flushed red from too much crying. The ordinary people would ask, what made him cry like this? While you would say it is due to traumatic events in the past and his heart's weakness to handle such pressure.

"Why..." — he continued with an almost weak, sore throat from his pathetic cries. Gulping his saliva, he began to continue,

"Why do you help me? Why are you here? Are you trying to use me, just as Kisaki does?"

He finally asked. That's right, here you are, standing beside him beneath the morning sunlight across the beach. The air is freezing, though not as freezing as the way he stares at you currently. You've told him how dangerous Kisaki is, but this situation is much too complicated. He won't trust you that far. You need to reassure his crumbling, precious heart.

Behind all the rumors, he is just a dependent child to whoever can lead him. He was no leader.