"Zenin?" The man snorted, leaning back lazily. "I think those old fossils have gotten something wrong."
"Threatening the biggest violent organization in Kanto and demanding that we hand over our heir?"
"Are their heads made of rotten wood?"
The blood-soaked tyrant, the ultimate gambler, the only voice in Yokohama's night: Zenin Toji
1. This is the transmigrated version of Dad Toji (definitely out of character), with a warning that Megumi's mom dies.
2. Maybe I'll start in December.
3. I've written a little; it's next door.
4. I'll add more if I think of anything.
Theme: Don't lose yourself.
