Original subtitles

It's so cute.

He's not the killer.

Makoto.

Makoto.

Mr. Yoshioka and a nice guy are here for you.

-Welcome! -Come on in!

Welcome!

Ramen, less fat, hard noodles, flavored egg and double garlic.

-What's that? -Three orders.

-No problem! -Coming up right up!

You caused a lot of problems for us.

We were doing investigations all night for several days.

Atsuo Saotome admitted his guilt for a series of crimes.

What about Rika's murder?

He consistently denied being involved.

So someone took advantage of the strangler's crimes

and murdered Rika?

That's a strong possibility.

Who the hell is it?

If we knew, we wouldn't be having ramen with you.

Let us know if you find out anything.

You should be the ones investigating.

You idiot! The chief's going easy on you.

Shut up.

I hate garlic.

WEST GATE PARK

-Stinky. -What?

A paint thinner addict.

Who are you talking about?

Let's go Shun. Let's get out of here.

You guys wait up. Wait!

-Sorry. -Oh no.

Don't "sorry" me!

-Oh! -Huh?

-Hey. -What?

You didn't have to stab him.

Fighting is a pain.

A thinner addict like that is finished with one hit.

Are you guys G-Boy grunts?

-What did you say? -Let's go.

Okay.

What's happening to Ikebukuro?

Majima.

Who are you?

It's me, Fujio Saito.

I don't remember.

We were in middle school together.

Oh, it's you, Saru.

It's been awhile. How are you?

Don't call me "Saru."

Scary.

Come with me.

Mr. Majima? We've been waiting for you.

Young leader of the Hanezawa clan. Mr. Hidaka.

Nice to meet you.

No need to be formal just because we're yakuza.

Yes sir.

Let me introduce you to the boss. Come this way.

Takashi.

This is Makoto Majima.

Let me see…

Is it true you're the one that caught the pervert?

-Well… -That's true.

I ask for your help in finding my daughter.

Please!

What?

Name your price.

So please find my daughter. I beg you.

I'm asking you too.

Okay.

You have one week.

What?

You'll do your best, right?

Yeah…

Get the details from Hidaka.

There are certain things I can't talk about.

This is a promise between two men.

We've reserved the entire place.

Get drinks and girls, whatever you want.

Sorry.

Seriously dude.

It's been 10 days since princess disappeared.

Her name is Mao Amano.

We call her "princess."

She's his first daughter after he turned 50 years old.

The boss loves her dearly.

She had all the freedom in the world.

I don't think she had any money trouble.

What about the police?

We reported it to the police but they won't do anything.

As you know, we have a large network of information.

If she uses her cell phone or bank card,

we'll know immediately.

So she hasn't used her money or cell phone for the last 10 days?

Correct.

We haven't been able to find any clues,

but the boss heard about you.

Mr. Majima,

don't get the boss' hopes up.

If that happens,

I don't know what he'll do.

Starting tomorrow,

Fujio will accompany you.

It's nice to work with you.

What if I don't find her in a week?

Fujio's been attending to his daughter this whole time.

He'll be the one to settle the matter.

Settle the matter?

-Why? -Why what?

Don't "why what" me. Why does it have to be me?

You're the best after all.

You're the best, the smartest and the most active.

That doesn't mean I need to help the yakuza.

Should we say no then?

What?

Let's go back and refuse then.

Fine, I'll do it.

Do your best.

I know it's hard with Rika's murder unsolved.

I mean it's fine.

This is such a pain.

I'm home.

Welcome home.

Where should I put these?

Hikaru…

Just put them all over there.

All over there.

Welcome home, Makoto.

-I'll move the strawberries. -Okay.

-There's mold growing. -That's so dirty.

-It's so stinky. -Ew, ew.

-What? -Who's that girl?

This…

Hey stop that, give it back.

You idiot, what are you doing?

You're so insensitive.

What's up with her?

Wait a minute. Calm down.

Why do you have a lighter? Don't burn it.

Wait a minute. I'm sorry.

What are you doing?

Don't get the wrong idea.

Somebody asked me to find this girl.

I made copies to give out to the G-Boys.

-Why? -Why what?

Since when are you such a good person?

You're so cold to me.

What are you talking about?

Why are you here in the first place?

Don't undress.

My stomach hurts.

I'm not touching you.

-You did last time. -Huh?

It looks weird if we're just sitting around.

The old bag is staring at us.

I found these in Mao's room.

Don't show me this stuff at the start of the day.

I don't know where to start.

She has a new guy all the time, and she's well known.

Why are you her chaperon?

That's because I wasn't her type.

When's the last time you heard her voice?

Midnight, on the night she disappeared.

When I called her, she said she was at Lics nearby.

She didn't tell you what she was doing after?

She hung up on me saying, "shut up, none of your business."

It's Makoto. Hello.

-Hey. -Hi.

-I have a favor to ask. -Yes.

-I'm looking for someone. -Okay.

Oh, it's Yuka.

-No. Look more closely, dumbass. -I know.

-Oh, her. -Do you know her?

-I'd do her. -What the hell?

I saw her recently.

-What? -Yuka.

I'll kill you guys.

Don't get mad at them. I'm sorry.

Those brats are useless.

The first day is always like this.

MAO AMANO

That smells.

This is awful.

This is not a girl's room.

It wasn't originally clean,

but one of the yakuza guys went through it.

Holy crap.

We already looked there.

I see.

-What is this? -What?

It's a fake nail that you glue on.

I hate these.

No clues.

EXCLUSIVE VIDEO SALE

So what I'm saying is

I don't need these types anymore.

I need something more explicit.

-What? -You know.

One moment.

Next time ask me when nobody's around.

It's not blurred?

Nope, it's 18,000 yen.

Say it one more time.

It's not blurred, 18,000 yen.

Yeah.

You're arrested for distributing obscene material.

What?

Oh…

Pervert.

-Sakurai. -Yes sir.

-Let's go. -No!

What do you mean "no?" Let's go.

You.

That was magnificent, Inspector Yoshioka.

Yeah…

-You come here often? -Yeah.

Show me your brain.

-What on earth is this? -No.

The actress isn't very good.

Was that supposed to be acting?

Of course it was.

If it was an actual rape, that would be a crime.

I don't know what to believe anymore.

Okay, which one should we watch next?

You don't have to watch them yourself.

"Bullying the face,

peeping shots of girls in the bathroom and older ladies".

There's only serious ones left.

What's this world coming to?

Mr. Yoshioka, perversions are trending at the moment.

Missionary position people like you

are rare nowadays.

Did you see me? Did you see me have sex?

I guess today we should focus on rape videos first.

That position is fundamental.

Let me choose the videos.

Is this also acting?

I told you…

Wait, it seems real.

-Hey. -What?

Should we be here?

We don't have any other leads.

I mean you're right.

What the hell is that?

Don't look, they'll get carried away.

They're going at it like animals.

Do you have a girlfriend?

I don't believe in having girlfriends.

I see.

-You don't get it. -Huh?

Put the green dried seaweed on top.

Oh sorry.

That's the basics.

What have you been doing since middle school?

Nothing, just idling by.

Idling by?

One of the senior members reached out to me

and I met Mr. Hidaka at the office.

Okay.

He promised me

he'd give me one million yen if I kept this up for five years.

That means you're loaded now.

Just kidding.

Do you remember playing mousetrap?

We decided who'd be the mouse by rock-paper-scissors.

The mouse would win if we didn't find it in 30 minutes.

Oh yeah, that brings back memories.

Memories, huh.

It was a silly game at first.

After you left, the rules changed.

We didn't need to play rock-paper-scissors.

That's because I was always playing the mouse.

I tried so hard to hide.

Everyone was armed with something.

I will never forget the faces of the guys that punched me.

They can kneel on the ground,

but I will never forgive them.

Makoto.

I'm representing the Hanezawa Clan.

I'm not that kid I was anymore.

-I got it. -No, you don't.

Don't underestimate me.

Do you hear me?

Let's go to one more place, Makoto.

Just one more place, please.

You sound like you're in middle school again.

It's fun. Stay with me until the night's over.

What's his problem?

-Makoto. -What?

I asked you to go to one more place.

Huh?

-This is a sauna? -Mister.

Hey mister!

I'm not sleeping!

We're over here…

Oh it's you, Makoto.

Two of us today.

Come on in. Who's your friend?

A classmate from middle school.

Middle school price for you.

-Thanks. -No problem.

Oh, I saw Yamai on the street.

-He quit. -No way.

He got into a fight with one of Takashi's guys.

You haven't seen her…

All we've been doing is looking for people.

Yeah.

Oh…

That's Hikaru.

-Hikaru! -Quiet…

Why?

Doesn't she seem different?

Doberman guy.

Call the King of the G-Boys.

No need.

-My current obsession. -Takashi.

What's this?

Isn't that Makoto's girlfriend?

Seems like a dangerous relationship.

-Hey, Saru? -What is it?

I hope we find her.

Yeah…

I'll go in first.

Sorry I woke up late.

You can sleep in,

but why do I have to look after the shop?

I'm really sorry. It's my fault.

Hey Saru, did you put out the mandarins?

Don't call him that.

Shut up, impotent boy.

I'll kill you.

-Your home is so wild. -Shut up.

Makoto.

-Hey. -Sup.

-Is he here? -Lane five.

Why are we bowling?

-Long time no see. -Hey.

Mr. Yokoyama's a used car dealer.

Hey.

I'm Yokoyama, the car dealer.

I want some information.

I see.

Can't do anything if there's no incident?

That's why the police are so unreliable.

There's one pin left.

-You got this. -You're very good.

Okay. I'll tell you if there's any pertinent information.

You're good, chief.

-Makoto. -Yeah?

He's a yazuka. Don't get too involved.

Yes sir.

Help me.

You're not in middle school anymore.

What do you mean?

Did you found out who made this?

No, not yet.

All the phone numbers listed on the labels were fake.

You haven't figured out who she is then?

It's not good if this spreads.

Right.

-Yoshioka. -Yes.

Turn off the lights.

I found out where the victim is.

What!

I got an anonymous tip from a viewer.

A woman who looks like her is currently in the hospital.

No developments in three days.

Mr. Majima is having a hard time because there's no reliable information.

Excuse me.

-Hello. -Hello? It's Makoto.

I'm in front of that apartment across the convenience store.

I have a favor to ask.

I knew it.

What is it?

His name's Kazunori Morinaga and he lives over there.

-Huh? -I'll take a look.

Be on the lookout.

Hello, who is it?

I was Kazunori's middle school classmate.

Hello.

Kazunori actually dropped out of high school.

-What? -He had such a bright future too.

This is really hard to say.

Yes?

He doesn't leave his room at all.

I leave him food in front of his door twice a day.

He showers and goes to the bathroom

when we're not at home.

He leaves a note in front of his door if he wants anything.

Those

short notes…

let me know that he's still alive.

It's the only thing that's saving me now.

-I'm so sorry. -Don't be sorry.

Excuse me.

This is his room.

Kazunori.

The door is soundproof. You'll have to speak loudly.

-I see. -Excuse me.

Hey Kazunori! It's Makoto.

Makoto Majima. Do you remember me?

My mom has a fruit shop.

We looked at porn mags together in the basketball clubroom.

You have that Kumiko Takeda poster on your window.

I just thought about it.

I mean,

you got mad at me for opening up the magazine with her on it.

I still haven't returned it yet.

I'll bring it next time.

I totally get it.

Get what?

I was at the door of the house, knowing I had to go to school

but I couldn't open it.

Sometimes I'd stand there until my mom would come home at night.

Maybe I should go again tomorrow.

Money.

If the police question you, say that you got it from Takashi.

Okay.

What the hell is this?

Makoto asked us for a favor.

Don't listen to what that guy says.

Leave in five minutes.

I brought the magazine.

I'm sorry to return it so late.

I also brought

something for you too.

I know you can't ask your mom for things like this.

Yeah.

I'll come back tomorrow.

I'm sorry this is all I have.

Oh, you don't have to.

What's your animal horoscope?

My zodiac's a pig.

Oh my! You just go for the goal.

Get in the car!

She'll eat you alive.

See you.

A pig.

-What did she say? -Monster wagon.

I asked a gang for information from another case.

Not that. Information on the boss' daughter.

Listen up! This is scary stuff.

When that wagon shows up, a woman disappears.

Late at night,

driving along Hinode Street, the wagon appears in the rearview mirror.

It emits a pale light and disappears.

Then suddenly the woman next to me…

has disappeared.

Then you'll see her in the wagon ahead…

-"Help me!" -Stop it!

How do you know this?

It's an old urban legend.

Oh I see.

Did you come all the way here just to tell me that?

Huh?

What is it?

This was on the ground near the door.

Huh?

"Seiwa Medical and Dental University Hospital"

-Oh. -What?

Mr. Yokoyama, the dealer.

Who are you?

We've come to ask you a few questions.

-I won't talk. -What?

The police came and interrogated me.

I see.

What do you see?

We're not involved with the police.

Do you know this girl?

What happened to her?

She's missing.

-I see. -Know her?

-I've seen her a few times. -When?

Are you her boyfriend?

Yeah.

Interesting.

What happened to your leg?

I pulled my Achilles tendon.

And?

They raped and filmed me.

Who did that?

A group of three guys in a black wagon.

Where did you meet them?

Lics.

Lics…

Uh, here you go.

Thanks, please take this.

The yakuza's asked for my help.

I have to find somebody.

The Hanezawa clans' boss' daughter is missing or something like that.

Come in.

Okay.

Come here.

Take a look.

That's is Fujio Saito, from group four. I remember him.

Wow. You were using this to watch us?

I could say the same thing.

Wait a minute.

Two weeks ago on Friday

this girl called from the convenience store over there.

-I found it. -Really?

At 12:30 a.m. there was a girl that looked like her

getting into the black wagon.

What's this?

I am awake for 20 hours monitoring the town

via the television or binoculars.

There's no point to it and it's quite hard

but I can't stop.

Don't say there's no point.

Somebody's on my case actually.

Huh?

You've been a great help, thanks.

I'm going to borrow these notes.

Makoto.

Come visit me again.

You come over next time.

-But… -You're coming.

Hey, make some copies.

Black wagon?

We'll put this up around town.

TCHAIKOVSKY

Sorry, did you hear that?

No, I'm fine.

So did you find the girl?

No…we're at our limit. No progress.

In five hours Fujio will lose his finger.

Seriously?

Geez.

Damn, this is as far as I go.

You don't like this.

That I'm looking for somebody else and not Rika's murderer.

-That's not true. -It definitely is.

It's not your fault.

The fact you can't find that girl or the fact that Rika got killed

aren't your fault at all. You didn't do anything bad.

Why are you so serious all of a sudden?

Yeah, that felt weird to me too.

That's the flow of it.

Let's pick up where we left off.

Hey you.

I was joking.

Your eyelashes are long.

Huh?

-Stop. -What?

It's still light out.

Don't be a pain.

-Your mom is here. -It's fine.

Seriously?

I'll be quick.

-I'm sorry but… -The black wagon is here.

What?

Fujio is going after them.

This is bad.

Okay, I'll be there in five.

What are you doing?

That's the flow right now.

Oh.

Yeah that's right…

Let's do this another day.

What the…

I can't believe him.

What are you doing?

I'm Saito from the Hanezawa clan.

You're well prepared.

Let's get in the car.

Haruhiko Okada. Born 1982. You're 18 years old?

You ass!

Stop the car.

Okay.

Makoto.

-What? -This was underneath the seat.

Go back to the office and let them know.

What are you planning?

From this point I'm on my own.

Hey wait a minute.

-I said wait. -Let go of me.

Think about this and calm down.

I said let go of me.

You're not thinking straight!

Shut the hell up!

Don't underestimate me!

I'm different from you.

I have to settle this myself.

We're here. Take me there.

Walk.

Over there.

Get up.

What was I supposed to do?

I was fooling around with her and she got serious.

If she hadn't mentioned the clan,

I would just have scared her and filmed it.

But in the last moment…

Hey I'm only 18 years old.

Please.

Dig a hole.

Is this hole big enough?

Yeah.

What will happen to Fujio?

It doesn't matter,

he's doing everything his own way.

What does that mean…

He'll lose his finger anyway because she was killed.

We took care of him for five years.

He's prepared for it.

You're kidding me.

A girl he likes gets killed, he has to deal with the aftermath,

and he loses his finger in the process.

Is the clan satisfied with that?

Is that what a promise between two men means?

We only asked you to find her.

That's not the problem.

Somebody has to do it.

You knew all along

that she wouldn't come back alive and Fujio would go crazy.

So what if I knew?

Are you calling us dirty?

The boss' daughter was killed.

What yakuza would hand a criminal over to the police?

Fujio is just carrying out the standard procedures of this world.

You've been a great help.

We owe you one.

Don't talk to me ever again.

If this was a gutter ball game, you'd be the champion.

The guys who filmed the rape videos were arrested for sexual assault.

But the key culprit is still on the loose and the girl you're looking for

is still missing.

I see.

This isn't good, you seem relieved.

-What are you hiding? -Huh?

-You know something. -I don't.

You only take information from people. Who are you covering for?

You idiot.

-Hey, Mr. Yokoyama. -Yeah?

You were right.

No good getting involved with the yakuza.

Here you go.

Good thing you made no debts to the yakuza.

Just have some fun today.

Is this your idea of fun? This is a sauna.

But it's a nice sauna…

Hey.

Sup.

Makoto.

It looks good.

Maybe I should get a tattoo of your face here.

What are you doing?

-Come here. -Huh?

-There's a weirdo. -What?

Weirdo?

So you came.

Come inside.

This is as far as I come today.

Subtitle translation by: Benj Soonthornwacharin