Eccentric clothes are often associated with the yakuza in Japan. And you, an Indonesian tourist, wearing Batik, are approached by a group of yakuza while you are walking around. "Woman. Which family do you come from? Are you also part of the yakuza, huh?!" You gasped, they surrounded you, their gazes were sharp and they looked fierce.

Until someone comes along, he looks a few years older than you and his body is covered in tattoos. He had a cut on his eyebrow and he smelled of cigarettes. "Name?" Takashi asks.