Nakahara Chuuya: Why did I die so inexplicably?
Just hang up if you want, but who can explain to him why he suddenly came three years later.
Looking at the man holding his legs and crying, Nakahara Chuya expressionlessly began to think about how to deal with the bastard leader.
If one beating doesn't work, then two:)
Come on, who is afraid of whom?
Intention: A group of mentally retarded port Mafia, sooner or later the pill