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I Returned To Being A Yakuza Underling

Matsuoka Shou, the average person who got involved unknowingly into the largest Yakuza groups in Japan, rose up to the very highest ranks, only to get killed at the very end of his life. But as death pulled his soul from the mortal coil, he found himself back in that same old room, that old apartment, where peace lingered, and conflict didn't exist. He was back, in his younger self, aiming to take revenge on those who wronged him.

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45 Chs

Chapter 12 - Interrogation

At the Mishiki clan Headquarters, Interrogation room.

"I'm surprised you guys managed to spare him." Except for his legs of course.

"No Mishiki-Oyabun, It was all that newbie's doing."

"Him?..."

"Yeah, When we were pre-occupied with the target's guards he took the chance and chased him down."

"And what's so commendable about that?"

"For a normal citizen even with some fighting experience, He never once was fazed by the gunshots, not only that, When he was chasing the target he had two other guards trying to shoot him down but he managed to kill them swiftly with no hesitation."

"Interesting..."

"What do you think Oyabun."

"He's becoming more and more of an interesting person, And I think it was the right choice to put him into your division, Captain Since he sounds like he belongs there."

"Yeah, You're right, Do you think he's a spy or some sort."

"If he was he would've tried to do something by now and his track record is clean up until now."

"I see..." Matsuoka Shou, Just who are you and those expressions you made while you were chasing Shichiro, that gaze looks like someone who has experienced something like this over and over.

"Ah, I forgot to mention, Will Shichiro be any use to us?"

"Maybe, some few intel here and there and some goods, By the way, what's in the package they were exchanging?"

"Ah right, Shichiro's clients were purchasing assault rifles and some meth from overseas."

"And who are Shichiro's clients, Are they in some sort of gang or what not?"

"Hmm, How can I describe this, Uh, They were formerly yakuza members of the kakaido clan but they were kicked out due to them committing embezzlement on their organization's treasury." I'm surprised they still had money even after getting disowned.

"That's what they get for being arrogant."

"Uh, If may I ask Mishiki-Oyabun but what are we going to Shichiro? Do we keep torturing him?"

"Yeah, Toda! If he doesn't Talk within 4 hours, Kill him. Oh, and Give the 6th division their payment."

"Yes, Boss."

"That will be all, Dismissed."

"Then I'll-"

"Captain, Wait I have one more job I want your division to take."

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While We were fooling around waiting for the captain to come back into the 6th division lounge, I heard a faint sound of someone walking hurriedly towards the room followed by a loud BAM of the door suddenly opening. It was Captain.

"We have new orders."

"Is it a different client?"

"Yeah."

"Are you being serious?" Yuichi groaned with frustration. "I was even looking forward to the cake I just ordered online."

"The Cake can wait, Yuichi."

"That's because you don't like cake that much, Captain."

"Well, this new job is serious."

"What's the details then?" Eiko questioned.

"Commission Type A. The boss herself wants us to make a move already and expand our territory."

"On which gang?" Ryota Asked.

"Kakaido clan. The boss had someone investigate their territory and found one of their territories was filled with goods like katanas and sidearms and shit, you get the idea. That's why I requested you to take on the job with another division, The 3rd Division, to infiltrate and take their territory."

The 3rd division. The first two divisions are Mishiki-Oyabun's most skilled, powerful, and loyal division, While the third is like the first and second division's descendants since they mostly consist of their successors to their position in case something were to happen to them. The fourth division and fifth division are just your standard yet promising team that just helps out in any work they need to fill in while the sixth division is known for being a demon's den on how unexpectedly violent we are to each other at times even though most of the time the others do it as a silly joke, the sixth division is supposed to be a division for scouting but due to the fact that we're also quite violent, Mishki-Oyabun has no complaints about that fact.

"So I hope you guys will get along with the third division, That is all."

"Third division huh..." Eiko Pondered.

"Oh and we'll be having a meeting on their lounge in 30 minutes, so get ready."

"Yes sir."

"You got it Capt."

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At the Third division's lounge

So I even the third division have a bigger lounge than ours although I haven't been into the third division yet.

"Hey, Newbie They have a bigger space than ours!" Eiko whispered with jealousy.

"Well, it can't be helped since there's only six of us in the Division."

"Tsk, Like hell That's so unfair!"

"Haha..." Then what do you plan on using the extra space then, you're probably just gonna laze around or something. The third division literally consists of maybe even 50 or so

"All right, attention everyone we have to team up temporarily with this job with the most famous demon's den Sixth division."

Everyone in the third division immediately murmured and whispered to one another gossiping about the rumors and how this job will end, Some even told stories about us having hundreds and thousands of confirmed kills which is probably not entirely true.

"Now now, I know you guys know about the rumors and all that about the sixth division but this is a direct order from the boss herself, that's why I expect you guys to work together with them, Any complaints?"

"..." The whole room was dead silent but some of their faces had looks of fear and anxiety.

"Then, We'll proceed with a quick introduction of our most skilled members to the sixth division. I'm Watanuki Makato, Captain of the third division, But you can just call me Mako. Specialized in just a Revolver and a knife." Said Mako with a friendly smile

"Takamoto Mitsuru, Vice-Captain. Specialized in Katana, If you try to get in our way, I'll consider that as betrayal!"

Woah this guy is a bit... Paranoid I guess...

"Aikawa Tanaka. Specialized in well, Just my fists I guess, I hope we get along in the future. "

"Uozumi Nanami. Specialized in Barrett M82, Nice to meet you."

"Nagao Yoshino. Specialized in sidearms, I-it's nice knowing you."

"Well, I guess I'll go ahead first then, I'm Yamakawa Raiden, Captain of the sixth division. Close quarters is my specialty."

"Hora Yuichi, Vice Captain, Please refrain from commenting on how I look scarily similar to a girl. Specialized in Brass knuckles and a sidearm"

"Koga Eiko, Specialized in a metal baseball bat."

"Nakano, Ryota Specialized in Firearms, It's too bad there's not many girls here."

"Kitagawa, Hotaru, Specialized in daggers. I may be the youngest but don't let our looks deceive you."

"Matsuoka Shou, Specialized in Katana, I'm new here so I'll be in your care." Although I'm not really new...

"Ah, so you're the rumored Pitiful newbie huh." Said Mako.

"Eh? A rumor like that?"

"Yes, There were rumors that you were being forced and all, and you were eaten alive by the sixth division that people started to feel pity for you."

"Ah, It's nothing like that."

"Big brother's right, It's nothing like that, He's not being forced at all." Hotaru Replied.

"Ehhh? Is that so? Well let's leave all the questions for later, for now, we should discuss what should we do."

"Roger that!"

...For some reason, I feel uneasy maybe I'm just being paranoid.

But in fact, my intuition at that time wasn't wrong...

"MEDIC! WE HAVE A MAN DOWN, THE WHOLE DIVISION HAS BEEN INJURED!"

"WE NEED REINFORCEMENTS!" Boom! "GAHHH!"

The sound of explosives, Gunshots were setting off, Boom! Bang! Bang!, The cry for help and screams of pain from my comrades can be heard faintly over the ringing sound in my ears, As I looked around my surroundings I can't see any of my teammates in the sixth division, Everyone in the third division was panicking, running for cover. As Blood was dripping down on my face, I don't know whose blood is, whether it be from my injuries or someone else's, I was just kneeling there on the ground trying to process my situation. "What the fuck happened!?"