Yakuza 0: Guide Novels & Stories

] Yoshiki put his left hand inside his jacket pocket while giving what he hoped was his most charming smile, "Can I interest you gentlemen in a game?" Yoshiki looked on as the three men shared a confused look, seeing his only chance to escape, he jumped towards them while removing a thin can from his jacket pocket, bring it up in the air, and removing the cap, reaching the first guy, Yoshiki mercilessly sprayed the content of the can on to the man's face before he even started screaming, Yoshiki moved on his companions, with two minutes flat Yoshiki's pursuers were screaming their lungs out.

(Sato Akiko, what do you want from me after all these years? - You know I'm Americanized. Now, I'm Akiko Sato. - Forget your weird ways. I don't have time to waste. – the Yakuza answers . - Jeez, always the same. Okay, I'll cut to the chase. I needed you to "lend" me your men in New York. I'm in the big apple. The Yakuza laughs. - Akiko, who do you think you are? You were always very snobbish. You should be more humble, as a good girl have to be.

Marina said, obviously teasing. She might be a stern lady, but her homorous side comes out like this whenever Niccolo is around. "Kaito Nakamura, he's in the country already with seven other members of his family." Massimo said, crushing all humour. Kaito is the Yakuza; boss of the Japanese mafia empire who succeeded in incorporating all his family members into his empire wings. "Nelson briefed us already. We only need the specifics since you've refused to send the mail" Niccolo said, drumming his finger pads on the desk.

Picking up a stick on the floor, I gathered my hair together and tied it together to keep it out of my face. I waited for the right opening, waiting for one of them to lower their garred. Just one and the rest will follow. Listening carefully , watching them, one turned his attention away from me and there was my opening. Breaking out in a sprint towards the one who looked away they called out to him reaching for their guns but I was already in front of him hitting him with the yoko tobigeri (Side flying kick). That will keep him busy, with the force I approached him he should be down for a while in pain clutching his stomach.

She cried. Slash! “Ahhhhh!” Some of the maidens screamed as she fell to the floor, her blood flowing out like a river. “I would like to make an announcement.” Ryu’s fierce voice brought me back to reality. His gaze was directed towards me. He began. "With the passing of my personal assistant, whose mate's bond with the perpetrator caused this, I would like to take this opportunity to appoint a new wolf.” I observed the surroundings, and to my surprise, no one was wailing anymore. They were all filled with laughter and joy, acknowledging Sasha as a criminal.

Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

"Next." TARGET THREE: FAWNTINO "Fawntino," Dante said. Calm. Directing. Fawntino stood. Hands up. Shaking. "Dante. Please. I can pay. I have information. The Yakuza. The Volkovs. I know their—" She crossed to him. Knife already in hand. He backed away. Tripped. Fell. She knelt beside him. Dress pooling around her. Blood soaking into silk. "Please," he begged. "I have money. I can—"

I assured. “Whatever you do, don’t go back there tonight. Find Hachiro and hold up somewhere. Now I need to get back up. Looks like I’m storming a castle and rescuing a princess tonight.” I winked before rushing back to my jeep. I sped away, heading for the precinct. I don’t return to work till tomorrow but having info on the whereabouts of the yakuza… even McGuire can’t turn me away. "I'm coming, Yūri. Just please don't do anything stupid before I get there." I whispered a prayer as I drove.

She whispered for me to calm down and avoid eye contact. "Get down!" the man shouted, pulling us out of the truck one by one. None of us resisted. We were surrounded by high walls. My hope of escaping disappeared. "Go straight to the red door where the Lord is. Do you understand? Don’t make any noise," the man ordered. Under the light, I noticed he was handsome and looked foreign, with green eyes. Behind him were five other men around the same age, staring at us with desire. I hugged myself tightly.

[The Yakuza] They walked into a small, smoky Izakaya (bar). It was quiet. A few old men were drinking sake. Behind the counter stood a man with no pinky finger on his left hand. He was cleaning a knife. Goro. An Old School Yakuza boss. One of the few who refused to work for the Syndicate. Sebastian walked up to the bar. He placed a specific coin on the counter. A Sterling Corp commemorative coin. Goro looked at the coin. Then at Sebastian. "You are supposed to be a ghost, Mr. Sterling."