As soon as a man entered your clan's estate, at a yakuza gathering, you already knew that this would not lead to anything good, his large figure and frightening presence combined with contempt in his voice. All the members of the Matsuda-Gumi clan sat quietly while you sat at the head of the table.

“Do you think you're running this place just because you're the wife of the late boss? I have news for you. I run this place, not some slut like you.” Katsuo barked, coming closer and leaning forward and resting his elbows on your desk.

“I really don't think you're worthy of this place, you're just a woman, much less a half-blooded one. So why don't you get out of here and not interfere in men's conversations, Ane-san?” He said patronizingly. It was clear that he spoke kindly to her, but did not have any kindness in his intentions.