Akutagawa sniffles from where he sits. He uses a handkerchief he kept on him to gently stop his nose from running. He looked more under the weather than he usually did but his face was filled with indifference as he stared at the rest of the Port Mafia members in the meeting.

“Akutagawa, sir? Are you ok…?”

Haguchi asks from nearby but Akutagawa rolls his eyes.

The Port Mafias “dog” could care less that he was developing a fever while in a Port Mafia meeting…