It doesn’t matter if it’s Los Angeles or San Francisco tonight!

As long as it is on the list of familiar cities in the Los Angeles metropolitan area, the Yamaguchi-gumi, which has been active in major Japanese expatriate communities, turned into a turtle in just one afternoon.

Anyone who dares to say outside that he is a member of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

Either he was put in a sack and beaten up on the street, or he was beaten by a group of gangsters on the way home. If he was lucky, he might lose a little pocket money, but if he was unlucky, he might even die.

All lost on the road.

For this reason, Japan's [Asahi Shimbun] published a message overnight, "Residents studying or working in the United States please do not go out alone late at night."

Tamaki Ryoma, who was hiding in the American-Australian Paper Community, sat nervously in his temporarily rented living room.

The difference from before is that now Ryoma Tamaki looks like a very down-and-out homeless man on the street.

Tamaki Ryoma, who was full of scraps, picked up the landline phone on the table and made one call after another with an annoyed look on his face.

But every time Tamaki Ryoma dialed a phone call, he was greeted by a series of blind tones, or no one answered.

Finally, Ryoma Tamaki made a call. After making the call, Ryoma Tamaki looked very excited: "Hey, Moriguchi Yoshihara, how is the situation there? Can you send someone to Los Angeles County?"

Moriguchi Yoshihara, who was on the other side of the phone, hesitated for a long time after hearing Ryoma Tamaki's words before replying: "Team Leader Tamaki, the situation in San Francisco is not very optimistic. Many of our members have bought tickets to Arizona overnight. As long as it's

It’s difficult for our Yamaguchi group to appear in the blood gang’s territory.”

When Tamaki Ryoma heard this, he gritted his molar teeth!

What was different from the past was that Tamaki Ryoma did not ask the person on the other side of the phone to do something, but hung up the phone with a bored look on his face!

Because all the names of important members of the Yamaguchi-gumi have been leaked, if he hadn’t been hiding in a trash can, it might be difficult for him to show up here again today.

Immediately afterwards, Tamaki Ryoma continued to sit in front of the landline phone and make calls.

It wasn't until he saw a name called "Kazuo Mitsui" in the phone book that Ryoma Tamaki hammered the table hard and finally made the call.

"I am Ryoma Tamaki. Please help me contact Mr. Kazuo Mitsui. I need to discuss matters with him about the US-Australia Paper Industry."

When Ryoma Tamaki was making this call, his waist straightened a lot unconsciously, and the fists he had been clenching tightly were loosened and placed on his thighs.

"Tamagi Ryoma? Why are you calling me at this time? Didn't you just contact me yesterday?"

After hearing a series of questions, Ryoma Tamaki quickly explained: "Mr. Kazuo Mitsui, the Yamaguchi-gumi encountered some situations in Los Angeles County. We seem to have been deliberately targeted. No matter whether we were attacked or killed, the Los Angeles Police Department

The police will not be called!”

"Oh? Really? Will these affect your next plans?"

Mitsui Kazuo on the phone didn't seem interested when he heard what Tamaki Ryoma said. Tamaki Ryoma's body, which was originally a little dignified, leaned forward a lot when he heard these words: "Mr. Mitsui Kazuo, we are just cooperating.

Relationship, you said at the beginning that you only wanted me..."

Mitsui Kazuo heard Tamaki Ryoma's words and asked nonchalantly: "It seems that Team Leader Tamaki Ryoma is not very satisfied with my arrangement? Should I call the Japan Police Department to discuss the recent news?"

Are there many dangerous people on the plane returning from the United States?"

Tamaki Ryoma pondered for a moment and said with an ugly face: "Mr. Mitsui Kazuo, tomorrow you will see the news about the fire in the US-Australia paper industry!"

Before Tamaki Ryoma could say anything else, the blind tone on the landline phone rang.

After finishing the call, Ryoma Tamaki took the landline phone and smashed it against the opposite wall.

Tamaki Ryoma, who had been exuding a stinky smell, took off his clothes and walked towards the bathroom regardless of his usual luxury and arrogance.

Tamaki Ryoma, who was so upset and taking a cold shower, completely didn't notice that the originally closed window had been opened at some point, and the sea breeze outside the window was pouring into the house.

A little boy walked skillfully into Ryoma Tamaki's house wearing a pair of white gloves and boots that were one size larger than his feet.

When the little boy walked into the living room, he was looking for something with a flashlight unscrupulously.

When the little boy saw the sketches piled in the corner of the living room, the little boy's breathing quickened.

The little boy walked over and picked up one of the sketches. When the flashlight light shone on the sketch, the little boy discovered that the sketch was only a part of it!

The little boy was very smart, and he quickly discovered that the other sketches stacked in the corner might be the same as the sketch in his hand.

The little boy who was doing the puzzle was wearing very thick clothes, and sweat began to drip from his forehead.

When the little boy saw this scene, he wiped the sweat off the ground with his clothes, then took out a plastic bag from his pocket and put it over his head.

I waited until the 19 sketch pads were put together into two pictures.

The little boy made a "tsk tsk" sound from his mouth.

The first picture is a three-dimensional view and a top view of the US-Australia Paper Industry. The top view also uses a red sketch pen to draw a line, and the end of the line is the pulp factory.

The appearance of the second picture surprised the little boy, because there were some inexplicable data and the height of the hill on the second picture.

When the little boy was rummaging around in the house, he also found a bag of mineral soil!

Why is the little boy so sure that this bag of soil is mineral soil? Because the bag of soil is not only marked with various chemical symbols but also with various English notes!

After restoring everything to the way it was at the beginning

The little boy took out a camera from his pocket and took pictures of everything.

The little boy pursed his lips and did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he took out a box of sleeping pills from his pocket. Then the little boy walked towards the wine cabinet in the hall and waved around it with a flashlight.

The little boy found a half-drunk bottle of red wine. Fortunately, the cork of the red wine was only slightly hidden.

After he perfectly poured the sleeping pill that had been crushed by the little boy in his hand, the little boy walked to the back of the bathroom and pulled out a wire from a switch.

The little boy seems to be very familiar with the layout of these lines~

Using a pair of insulating pliers and a piece of black insulating tape, he instantly forged a line that was originally without any problems into a line that was constantly sparking due to the aging of the circuit.

After seeing all this, the little boy took a flashlight and looked around the house. There were no traces of him left, so he returned the same way.

At this time, Tamaki Ryoma, who had taken a cold shower for 14 minutes, had calmed down. He casually took a bath towel and wrapped it around his waist. After taking a shower, Tamaki Ryoma immediately walked to the wine cabinet on the first floor.

Tamaki Ryoma shuddered and turned around to look at the closed window but found nothing.

Taking the remaining half bottle of red wine and a goblet, he walked to the second floor. Tamaki Ryoma, who was just about to sit on the sofa, saw the broken landline phone and sighed heavily before returning to the living room on the first floor.

Tamaki Ryoma took a sip of red wine first and then continued to make calls.

"Let's start taking action. After the action is completed, remember to place Kuroki Hideyoshi's work sign at the entrance of the pulp factory as planned."

"Well, okay, I understand. The air ticket has been prepared for you. Honolulu goes directly to Tokyo. No one will notice anything unusual!"

After hanging up the phone, Ryoma Tamaki took another sip of red wine and glanced at the sketches he had piled in the lobby on the first floor.

Seeing that the neatly arranged sketches were leaning against the wall without knowing when, the frowning Ryoma Tamaki just walked up to the sketches.

The landline phone rang again, and the rapid ringing made Tamaki Ryoma stop what he was doing.

After leaving the corner where the sketches were stacked, Tamaki Ryoma didn't notice that a drop of sweat that had not yet remained on one of the sketches was slowly spreading on the sketch he had carefully sketched.

"Hello!"

"Team Leader Tamaki, the embassy has protested to California, and the Los Angeles Police Department has begun to intervene to maintain law and order! We will be safe soon, and the Blood Gang members in San Francisco have begun to retreat one after another."

Ryoma Tamaki couldn't help but feel happy when he heard the voice on the other end of the phone: "Okay! I understand. I will go to San Francisco for a few days tomorrow. Please remember to pick me up in person tomorrow morning."

After hanging up the phone, Ryoma Tamaki was so happy that he poured the red wine bottle in his hand into his mouth.

Time passed by, and suddenly a lively "fire truck" siren came from the American and Australian communities. After hearing the sound, Ryoma Tamaki walked to the window excitedly and saw a group of fire trucks heading towards

Not far away, American and Australian Paper drove away.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"If it's gone, it's gone. As long as Mitsui & Co., Ltd. approves the results of our survey, then all my things may be turned around!"

"Yamaguchi-gumi? A gang that can't even suppress the First Peace Council should have been eliminated long ago!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Tamaki Ryoma was crying and laughing and dancing alone in the room. The half bottle of red wine had been drunk by Tamaki Ryoma long ago. Tamaki Ryoma, who was holding another bottle of red wine in his hand, seemed to be tired from dancing.

Tamaki Ryoma, who was slumped on the sofa, whispered to himself: "It's true that everyone gets drunk even if they are not drunk! I just drank a little red wine and I fainted? Not enough, not enough."

After saying this, Tamaki Ryoma took a sip of red wine into his mouth!

But the most difficult thing for humans to overcome is sleepiness. Wave after wave of sleepiness made the physically and mentally exhausted Ryoma Tamaki gradually fall asleep.

The bathroom, which had not been turned off after taking a bath, was the only source of light in Ryoma Tamaki's house.

Occasionally, a "sizzling" sound of electricity could be heard in the quiet room. Suddenly, there was a huge explosion from the US-Australia factory not far away, and the bathroom, which originally had the light source, "squeaked".

It exploded.

The two undulating explosions made Tamaki Ryoma, who was slumped on the sofa, not move at all.

I just didn’t know that in the American-Australian community where the entire community had lost power, the house where Tamaki Ryoma was located was getting brighter and brighter~

Finally, it was discovered that the house where Tamaki Ryoma was on fire was on fire.

However, the importance of the fire in the US-Australia paper industry and the fire in a residential house was clearly understood by people in the capitalist country of the United States at this time. When the fire on the entire first floor began to spread to the second floor, a simple fire truck was

Long overdue~

But when the fire truck drove into the street where Tamaki Ryoma's house was located, the tire of the fire truck blew out when it ran over a stone?

The crowd gathered around to watch the excitement. In sharp contrast with the American and Australian Paper Company, some people from the American and Australian Paper Company went to put out the fire, but the fire in Tamaki Ryoma's house had already started burning on the second floor.
To be continued...