Fuyuhiko was waiting inside the car holding an ice pack to his chest to help with the soreness of getting kicked there. After his father, who sported a bloody lip, arrived and basically smothered him in worry, he immediately asked about what happened to Kai and his men, seeing them on the ground and Kai missing a hand. Peko briefly explained the encounter with the mystery man and how he was able to dispatch almost all the men. When asked about how he was able to do it, Peko said she did not see anything before that. That caused Fuyuhiko to raise an eyebrow, knowing full well that she was lying to his father's face, but there must have a reason for that.

When their transportation arrived, it was composed of 10 cars that were chocked full of armed men.

'Well, the old geezer never knew the word 'overkill'.' Fuyuhiko thought as he was squished between two men in full-body armor in the car. After getting back home and being able to sneeze without someone screaming in his ear asking if he's okay, he had one destination in mind, Isaac's room. When getting there, Fuyuhiko was greeted with a strange sight, his sister leaving Isaac's room with a pissed look on her face. When she walked past him, he tried to stop her to ask what she was doing, but he was only greeted by an angry "Fuck off." in return. Noting the strange occurrence Fuyuhiko continued to the room and pounded on the door.

*Boom* *Boom* *Boom*

The door swings open with an annoyed Isaac.

"For the last time Natsumi, I'm not going to hack your classmate's... You're not Natsumi."

Fuyuhiko scoffs. "Make that mistake again and you'll lose a finger." With that Fuyuhiko shoves past Isaac and enters the room. Isaac looks outside to see anyone else was around before closing and locking the door behind him. When doing that he turns around and was greeted by a not-so-happy Fuyuhiko.

"Okay...what's up?" His eyes widen as he sees Fuyuhiko's state, "Holy crap dude, what happened to you?" He walks forward to see Fuyuhiko's injuries but hesitates.

Fuyuhiko's expression doesn't waver. "I know it was you." His voice carrying a strong note of conviction.

"What was me? You're gonna have you be more specific." Isaac cocks his head sideways in confusion.

"The guy in black? Please you really think I'm that stupid?" Fuyuhiko's voice starts to pool with anger.

"What 'guy in black'? I don't even like wearing black! And why are you talking to me now, huh? I thought you didn't want anything to do with me." Isaac's anger grew to match Fuyuhiko's.

"I didn't want to until you saved me so fess up! I know that the guy with the blue eyes was you!"

"Blue? Are you blind? They were grey!" Isaac shouts in anger.

That moment Isaac quickly covered his mouth, horror creeping up his face as Fuyuhiko, looking a bit smugger before, quirked an eyebrow. Isaac's face is now dead serious as he glares at Fuyuhiko.

"...that was dirty and you know it." Isaac's glare lightens as he walks to his bed and sits in a slouched position.

"Hey, it works," Fuyhiko replies. He sees the detest look on Isaac's face and with a sigh, he walks up and sits next to Isaac on the bed.

"So, what gave me away?" Isaac's voice is low but demanding an answer.

"That speaker thing. The one you told me not to touch when we talked for the first time." Fuyuhiko explains, "I've never seen anything like it before and was curious. And seeing someone using it kinda gave it away. Other than that, I would never have guessed it."

"I'll make a note of that," Isaac says in a flat tone.

Silence follows and soon the air turned sour by Isaac's attitude. 'For fucks sake, I came here to make amends with him, not make him more depressed!' Fuyuhiko internally screams, 'Okay, small talk then, maybe that'll lighten the mood.'

"So, were those contacts or your real eye color?"

The bounty hunter looks at the yakuza with a confused look before it morphs into a neutral one. "I'm wearing contacts right now. Grey is my real eye color"

Fuyuhiko looks closely at Isaac's face trying to imagine how he really looks. As if reading his mind, Isaac gets up and walks to the bathroom and after a short half-minute comes out with a contacts case and his grey eyes now visible on his face. He sits back down next to Fuyuhiko. "So what do you think?"

Fuyuhiko smiles a bit, "You look better without them. Green eyes made you look creepy. Why do you wear those anyway?"

Isaac's expression saddens as he grasps the contact case in his hands. "I got these eyes from my dad. These eyes are a constant reminder I have of him."

"You miss him?"

Isaac shakes his head, "No, I hate him. I don't ever want to see that bastard ever again." Fuyuhiko is smart enough to stop asking about it. He takes a deep breath and gets up and faces Isaac. He looks him dead in the eyes before bowing his head to Isaac. "F-Fuyuhiko, what are-"

"Thank you for saving me tonight. I'm sorry for misjudging you."

Fuyuhiko has his eyes closed shut as he waits for a response from Isaac. After what seems to be an eternity of silence, a soft chuckle breaks the silence. The chuckling stops and Fuyuhiko rises to see Isaac with a genuine smile on his face. 'Woah, apart from smirks I've never seen this guy laugh or show a normal smile.' Fuyuhiko then sees a hand reached out to him. Isaac, with the smile still on his face, says "How about we just go back to being friends? Hi, I'm Isaac Takashi and I'm a bounty hunter."

A small smile creeps up to Fuyuhiko's face and he grasps Isaac's hand on his own. " The name's Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu, I'm a Yakuza. Don't expect me to act all friendly now Old Man."

"Wouldn't dream of it Short-Stuff."