“Shall we go to a fast food, mini boss?” Akio asks with a sigh, since him and Eijiro are your bodyguards, why? Because you’re the Yakuza leader’s daughter, Arata Fukuta.

They’re not really good with children or teenagers since their job is kill, use weapons and obey at your father’s every order. “Why sir. Arata always give his daughter to us?” Eijiro asks exasperated, fixing the collar of his shirt.

“Don’t complain and do your job.” Akio elbow him in the ribs and throw at him a dead glare.