Work was always boring nowadays. Nothing happened out of the ordinary, leaving all of the tasks to the underlings beneath the head yakuzas. Deliveries, patrolling,
exchanges... most things were tasks for lower ranked people anyway.
It wasn't like they had any scarcity in men gangs almost always had a constant flow of people inward. No one really left.
Occasionally, there would be an 'accident' with the gang members, but it was never investigated. No one cared to investigate it. Who cared if a simple delinquent died? The kumich? sure as hell didn't.
Needless to say, said kumich? had a tendency to keep their hands clean of blood unless absolutely necessary. That included poking their nose into member-on-member scuffles.
exchanges... most things were tasks for lower ranked people anyway.
It wasn't like they had any scarcity in men gangs almost always had a constant flow of people inward. No one really left.
Occasionally, there would be an 'accident' with the gang members, but it was never investigated. No one cared to investigate it. Who cared if a simple delinquent died? The kumich? sure as hell didn't.
Needless to say, said kumich? had a tendency to keep their hands clean of blood unless absolutely necessary. That included poking their nose into member-on-member scuffles.