Manga Novel 02, pages 28-32

You are a member of the Black Lizard battalion assault group for the Port Mafia, and Hirotsu has just called you and your coworkers in for a meeting

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Hirotsu glanced over and removed the cigarette from his mouth with a sigh Hirotsu: “You’re two minutes late” He said with a slight frown at Tachihara, the ginger entering with an amused smirk Tachihara: “Don’t be such a nitpicker, grandpa. Besides, seems like creepy ol’ Gin’s even later than me” He remarked, idly fiddling with his earring as he came to a stop, a hand sassily on his hip Hirotsu: “…Gin’s right behind you” He pointed out calmly, and Tachihara deadpanned. Tachihara glanced behind him at Gin, an unimpressed expression on his face. Gin just looked at him silently, sharing his unimpressed/slightly judgmental expression Tachihara: “Tch… Ever the freak, ain’cha?” He remarked with a roll of his eyes. Almost immediately, Gin appeared beside him, silently glaring at him with her blade to his neck. Tachihara didn’t even react to the cold blade at his throat, simply keeping Gin’s gaze Tachihara: “…You want a piece of me?” Hirotsu interjected, a stern tone in his voice Hirotsu: “Enough you imbeciles! Or would you rather to be listed among my casualties?” Both Gin and Tachihara froze, a visible shudder coming from Gin. They both immediately stopped their childish riling eachother up, Tachihara placing both hands on his hips and turning his gaze away with a petulant expression Tachihara: “Tch-! Fine. You’re untouchable, Grandpa.”