Yakuza 0 Chapter 15 Find Makoto Novels & Stories

Around them, people were already arriving for prayer as the sky began to glow faintly with dawn. Flustered, she hurried inside—leaving her suitcase behind, now somehow secured with a chain to Arash’s motorcycle. --- ---Japan, at the same time--- ---Yakuza Headquarters, Yamamoto’s Office--- Shigei hurried down the hallway, his face lit with excitement as he carried a report just received from their men in Turkey. After knocking and being granted entry, he removed his shoes and stepped onto the tatami floor, bowing respectfully. “Mission accomplished, Young Master. We have secured them all.” ---

Walking towards the bathroom to get myself ready. As I prepare myself, I'd like to introduce myself to you. My name is Patima Takahashi, a typical- you could say- rich girl but not a brat. I'm not spoiled like how the others are. Maybe my father is spoiling me but I am afraid of him. His attitude isn't the one I like really. But enough talking about him. The house in front of ours is from my friend, his name is Mark Jacob Watanabe or more known as MJ but because of some circumstances, we aren't able to contact each other.

I shivered involuntarily and wrapped my arm around my stomach. “Thank you,” I said, knowing that he would not expect me to say that. If my response surprised him, he didn't show it. “Can I go now?” I asked, making an attempt to stand up. Luca slid a tablet to me across the table. I looked down on the blank screen and then to him. “Play it,” he gestured and I did. I stared in horror when the first screen came up. It was a man sitting on the floor. He was screaming in pain and holding a bloodied leg. There was another man towering above him.

Others with thinly veiled resentment. I didn’t care either way. I adjusted my cufflinks, the crisp linen of my tailored suit a stark contrast to the filth of this place. I wasn’t here to blend in. I was here to hunt. And my prey sat right in front of me. Takeshi Sato. He was a Yakuza associate. Greedy, sloppy and weak. The bastard was drowning in liquor, his arm draped around a half-dressed woman who laughed at something he said, even though the light in her eyes was long gone. He hadn’t noticed me yet.

before, she didn't feel that much surprised. 'Who is he?' Saki became even more curious, wondering who he was, but... "Then I will go back now." Monica didn't stay any longer since he knew that it was already very late. Saki nodded and waved her hand, staring at Monica's back that slowly disappeared. She then looked at his name card again and didn't care much even if he was a yakuza. She then showed a beautiful smile and entered her house, and looked at the name card that had been given to her, and felt glad that she would be able to meet him again in the future.

I placed my muddied resume on the glass desk. The chair slowly rotated. And there they were—those dangerous, icy eyes. Eyes that spoke with absolute authority. I froze. The coffee I’d had earlier felt like it was turning to lead in my stomach. The man sitting behind the desk was the same man who had trampled on my resume. Laxus Morgan. He glanced at me, then at the stained paper on his desk. A slow, mocking smirk spread across his lips. “So, the clumsy woman from the lobby is a developer?”

And I have a feeling it's inside the Yakuza itself. "Why do you think that?" "That's why," he said, pointing to a note Paola had in her hand. It was a note written in Japanese, one that reminded me of one that was in the promise room because they were basically the same handwriting and then, it was as if a piece tried to fit to make a greater way to it. I took the damn note and didn't understand anything, but I knew that as soon as Amaya helped the child, she would decipher the damn message.

“All right. Enough talk. Take this murderer down!” Makoto immediately gave the order with a cold look on his face. He wanted Harvey dead no matter what. On one hand, he was planning to restore the Takei family and the Shinkage Way’s reputation. On the other hand, he wanted to be on the same boat as the Briewood Gang and the Yorks of Hong Kong. That way, the Shinkage Way would be able to gain immense benefits. After hearing Makoto’s orders, dozens of Islander warriors steadily moved forward with longswords in their hands. At the same time, a dozen ninjas appeared from various corners of the hall, ready to take action at any time.

Everyone around me thought that if I found Harper, I’d end up hurting her again. “I’m still going. Just bring a few people with me, it’ll be fine. Get me the ticket for tomorrow—as soon as possible.” She nodded silently and left. [In Japan] “Boss, Marco from the Moretti family just arrived in Tokyo. Should we do something...?” The young man bowed to the elder man sitting at the head of the table and made a gun gesture with his hands. “Why is he here?” “We haven’t figured that out yet, but he didn’t bring many people.”

once again Nishi almost rolls her eyes back of her then squeezes her eyes shut pressing her forehead with the tip of her finger. “Please try to recall it? It would be good and will help to find your friend faster.” officer Yamaga said “Oh I remember its Ryuu, Yuki Ryuu senpai” ** “Yuki Ryuu” Takeshi glares at the blond-haired tied in front of him with the tattoo all over his arms along with the one which is upon his chest. “Good name you got there I didnt know you were some rich fund kid, or I would have killed you right at the spot. Rather than going through all this process from kidnapping you that night and bringing you here” Takeshi rolls his eyes cracking his knuckles one after the othe