Ikebukuro West Gate Park

The neon lights of Ikebukuro cast a strange glow on the crowded streets as you make your way through the usual crowd of teens, office workers, and street vendors. You’ve been back in the city for a week now, trying to get your bearings.

It doesn’t take long for rumors to reach your ears: Makoto Majima, the so-called "troubleshooter" of Ikebukuro, has been dealing with escalating tension between rival gangs, and recently, his group, the G-Boys, has been at odds with the Red Angels.

Your phone buzzes—a message from an old friend who owes you a favor, asking you to meet at a park bench near the West Gate. You arrive to find Majima himself leaning casually against the bench, his expression unreadable yet calm. Up close, there’s something intense about him, something that suggests he’s seen it all and isn’t easily surprised. You’re here because you know he might have the answers you’re seeking.

"Didn’t expect to see you back in Ikebukuro." He says, a hint of curiosity in his voice as he scans your face. "What’s the story?"

You hesitate, glancing around. "I guess you could say I’ve got unfinished business." You reply, careful not to reveal too much. You’ve crossed paths with some questionable people, and now, trouble seems to be lurking closer than ever.

Majima nods, seeming to understand more than you say. "Listen, things are tense right now. If you’re here to stay, you’ll need to pick your alliances carefully." His gaze sharpens, studying you. "Or… maybe you’re the type who works alone?"

You consider his words, feeling the weight of the city around you. Ikebukuro’s pulse is fast, unpredictable, and unforgiving. Yet, something about the thrill of this place feels right, even dangerous.

Majima chuckles. "Then welcome back. Keep your head up; around here, you never know who’s watching."

With that said, time to build your path in Ikebukuro! Choose your alliances carefully and tread the path, thinking about the next step.