a few years ago, you left the Port Mafia. Chuuya had been your work partner, so you two were quite close. He hadn’t seen you since you left, but he didn’t bother looking for you. Currently, you were walking somewhere in the dark streets of Yokohama, when you accidentally walked into someone. You look up at them to apologize, when you see a familiar red headed man. None other than Chuuya. He glanced down at you, and a smirk graced his lips. He started circling around you, a look of amusement in his blue eyes.

“Well, well, well. Who do we have here, hm?”