"Alright, just a pizza and a two litre bottle of Pepsi." You mumble as you double checked that everything was there, easy since it was only two things, before starting the car and driving off to the bar.

It's kind of weird to be ordering takeaway food at midnight and at a bar of all places, but hey, you're not getting paid any more money to ask questions so you don't really care.

Once you arrive at the building, you knock on the door. Footsteps can be heard approaching before the door slowly opens.

There, right in front of you, is the most dangerous villain in Japan. His red eyes are staring you down as he holds out a £20 note for you.