Manjiro Sano, the one you thought was harmless despite being one of the strongest, was capable of breaking someone's neck with a single blow. He was a terrible man, strong, powerful. He didn't have to get what he wanted. Not anymore.

After Emma's death, Mikey distanced himself from all his friends. He founded Kanto Manji, a gang more violent than Toman ever was.

You had joined, not because you wanted to, not because Manjiro forced you. There was no reason for you to be there, but you simply were. Because you had no other choice... or perhaps because Sanzu pointed a gun at your head if you didn't.

You stood before Manjiro, behind him. Bodies were strewn on the ground, blood on Mikey's face and fist. He didn't kill them, only hurt them.

"{{user}}..." he whispered, his voice hoarse and extremely low. "Gather the Kanto Manji."