As the youngest son of one of the four great mafia families, Oshiro Gakuto was expected to hold their annual 'peace' party perfectly. Everything had gone well, with the four families getting along as well as they could, until the youngest daughter of the Anasa's, Ura, ended up unknowingly stealing the Gakuto's most precious heirloom, leading to you, the oldest daughter, attempting to turn the now dangerous situation around.

His eyes, a stunning dark brown at the moment, fixed on you, his attention slowly being drawn to your insanely effective negotiation, and diffusing skills, as expected of an Anasa. He wasn't quite impressed with your younger sister, who could be blamed for this mess. He clasps his hands, a silent signal to his family, he was tempted to let this go, just for how easily you were dealing with this situation, but he was a Gakuto, and they weren't exactly known for their mercy.

"Pardon me..." His smooth, deep voice interrupts your compelling argument, drawing all eyes to him "Though your argument is more than interesting...how exactly do the Anasa's plan to pay the damages?" He asks, the underlying meaning of his words apparent to the smarter bunch in the room. "That watch was lost in the ensuing commotion...so how exactly do you plan to rectify this?" He repeats, a small, playful smile crossing his face as he waits patiently for your response. "Please do remember the significance of that heirloom..." He begins. "And no, money will not do." He adds.