"It's been two years since that flea disappeared and nothing has changed. To them, to them, to them, to them, to him, to her, and to me."
"Hey Shizuo, I might need your help here, client's been stubborn since we came."
Tom called Shizuo who's having a smoke outside the apartment thinking deeply of the events that happened two years ago from meeting Vorona to confronting Izaya and ending their rivalry.
"Heard ya Tom-san." Shizuo responded and went to Tom.
"No luck?"
"Yeah, guy's locked himself inside and keeps on talking nonsense. Careful, he may pack heat but not that much ok?"
"I'LL NEVER GIVE YOU MY PRECIOUS JEWELS YOU GREEDY BASTARDS!" shouted by the client accompanied by indistinct noises in his room.
"Well, that's way I'm here. Things that needed heavy lifting."
Shizuo forcibly opened the door to get the client to pay his bills but he's nowhere to be seen. Shizuo looked around the room but the client is hiding in his closet and quietly hits Shizuo with a bat in the head. Shizuo held his head in pain and drops his shades.
"Oh... Ohh shit... I hit him. I FUCKING HIT HIM!"
"I. FUCKING. HEARD YOU!" Shizuo shouted.
Shizuo punches the client through the wall leaving a hole in his apartment while Tom enters and looks at the scene and how bad the damage was accidentally done by Shizuo.
"Sheesh, you're still a short fuse just like before. Well looks like our client's gonna be paying more. Damn look at these baseball gears, he's a big fan. No wonder why he can't pay up." Tom replied.
Shizuo picks up his shades and wipes the dust on it.
"Sorry Tom-san I got carried away... Again..."
"Well without you I might be in hospital or rather dead but don't worry that's the last client for today. Want to go to Simon for dinner?"
"Heh, sure maybe sushis can calm me down for a bit."
The two men left and went to the restaurant to eat their dinner, meanwhile in Russia, a luxurious man together with a woman is driving down the snowy road.
"Are you done with your trip around the world?" asked by the man.
"Yes Father, and for tomorrow I will go back to Japan." the woman replied.
"Is it because of that man?"
"Yes Father, because of that man."
"What made you peek an interest to him in the first place?"
"His strength… it was different…"
"Can you describe me his strength?"
"His strength exceeds greater than any normal man. From feeling no pain from my detachable knife to blocking a bulldozer and shrugging it off like nothing happened."
"Can you tell me his name?"
"Shizuo… Heiwajima Shizuo…"
"Heiwajima Shizuo, what makes you interesting to my daughter?" thought by the man.
"I'm coming back…"
"Shizuo-senpai…"