(Jack's pov)
I was currently relaxing in the garden while Yuuri was taking care of the flowers she started growing recently.
It has been around 3 days since I came back from my 'stroll' as I like to call it, and things have calmed down considerably, the war between the yakuza and the police force has devolved now that the grandmaster was dead as most people that were being blackmailed by him under his payroll had no reason to continue the war or were being arrested now that all the blackmail material that the grandmaster had was in the hands of the government courtesy of myself.
And I got the news that Spec died from his injuries and I must that I'm kind of surprised I half expected him to bullshit his way out of this one or for them to call miracle doctor Kureha to save him, you would think that sounds evasive for a death row inmate but we are talking about the same people who gave Yanagi a metal fucking hook to replace his cut off hand.
"Jack your phone is ringing" I was brought out of my thoughts by Yuuri's voice "I'm on it, thanks" I got up and went inside 'I must have been really relaxed to not hear it huh'.
I picked up my phone to see that it was a notification from my security system about an explosion at Mr Tokugawa's home.
'If I remembered correctly this was Dorian crashing the meeting that they had after Yanagi beat Baki and Shibukawa.
sigh* "things are never quite around huh" ever since I came back from that island I have been relaxed like never before I guess letting out all of my aggregation helps after all since I have to always be in control as to not break something even sex isn't as good of an outlet considering that I have to be careful not hurt Yuuri.
I think it's about time I start cultivating weed strong enough to affect me since I can't exactly just destroy military bases for fun. It should be a fun project to pass the time.
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(3rd pov)
Strydum could be seen inside an elevator with a file in one of his hands wearing his usual military uniform as the elevator doors open to reveal a luxury hotel suite with everything anyone could ask for a bar, a massive tv with a box full of cigars.
As he entered the room he was hit with the smell of smoke and wine "why did you come here Strydum".
The voice came from Yujiro who was sitting on a red chair with a cigar in his hand and a glass of wine in the other wearing some red ropes.
"I recently got my hand on some information I thought you might be interested in" Strydum handed yujiro the file as he continued "recently an organisation by the name of N.O.N has taken a big hit recently with their headquarters being completely destroyed"
Yujiro opened the file to see a picture of Jack beside it was some information about him but what grabbed his attention was one line.
Codename: Atlas.
Strydum stayed silent as yujiro read the report with a calm face until he grabbed a picture and started examining it Strydum saw the side of it and recognised it as the picture of an SUV that was cut in half.
Yujiro looked back at the file before he slowly started smiling until he had a massive grin on his face. The air around him began to twist and his hair began flying as he burst into booming laughter that shook the entire room as Strydum could be seen sweating with a nervous look on his face.
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(3rd pov)
Two security guards could be seen patrolling a building, flashlights in hand as one of them spoke a fat short man missing his front tooth.
"Man working the night shift sucks, why do we need to guard this place anyways".
His partner, a tall lanky man with thick glass and sickly complexion, gave him the stink eye as he replied.
"Oh shut up why can't you keep your complaints on the inside"
"Oh leave me alone Hideaki Why can't I complain we are working the night shift at a mortuary it's so quiet in here what if a ghost comes out"
"For the hundredth time Fumihito we guarding the mortuary to stop anyone from tampering with the bodies and I already told ghosts don't exist we have been working here for 5 years we would have seen one by now"
"Maybe they are scared away by your ugly mug" Fumihito said laughing at his own joke
Hideaki let out a sigh as he mumbled under his breath "how did that idiot get married and I'm still single".
Fumihito looked at him as he patted him on the back "oh come on buddy don't be like that you will find a girl for yourself one you just need to lighten up a bit"
Hideaki gave him a small smile as he was about to reply he saw a shadow move across the hallway causing him to freeze "did you see that?".
"Yeah let's go" Fumihito stepped forward as he pointed his flashlight up to better light up the way with Hideaki right behind him, they started walking across the hallway in the direction they saw the shadow move in.
At the end of the hallway, they saw the cold storage room that had all the bodies with it door slightly opened, Fumihito stepped forward to get a closer look as he was about to open the room he jumped as Hideaki grabbed his hand "what the hell man you scared the shit out me why did you grab my hand" he turned to see Hideaki sweating as he spoke "we should leave".
"What's wrong with you man, why are you sweating like that, are you ok.." he was interrupted by Hideaki putting more pressure on his hand making him grimes "Fumihito we should leave I will take full responsibility if anything happened just please..".
Fumihito looked at Hideaki in shock seeing the series look on his face he slowly nodded as he pulled his hand back as both he and Hideaki walked away leaving everything as is.
Little did Fumihito know that his partner just saved his life as Doyle walked out of the room shortly after as he looked in their direction before 'he has good instincts' before he walked off to the exit.
'So Jack Hanma huh I wonder what he used to cut up Spec like that'