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Hai.

Hai.

Hai!

Hai.

Hai. Hai.

Oh.

That's all I can give you.

Thank you.

Who in Chihara-Kai was shot?

We don't know.

Wait.

What now?

We look for the shooters

and pray things don't escalate.

Good evening, Ms. Porter.

You're okay.

Jake?

What happened tonight?

There is no story here.

Wait, that's not why I called.

I mean, it's not the only reason why I called.

I was concerned.

Why?

Why?

Look, all of this is off the record.

I just...

Things are going to get bad, Meicho.

What do you mean?

Stay away.

Don't call me again.

We need an angle for second-day coverage of this shooting.

We have to run a piece tomorrow.

The police have released the names of the victims.

One of them was the architect for the new Shimbun Station project.

Go to the architect's business.

See what you can learn.

Hai.

Kurihira, follow up with the victims.

See if you can get a firsthand account.

What about the club owner?

Isn't she your friend?

She must know something.

You know the owner?

Yeah, just socially.

But shouldn't we be looking at Tozawa?

Find out what she knows.

- Hai. - Hai.

- Naa? - Hai.

Masahiro Ohno.

That was his name.

You were there with him, right?

Yeah.

He was sitting right across from me when it happened.

Those men weren't there for him.

They were there to kill Ishida,

and Tozawa sent them.

This is only the first step in whatever he's planning.

And if he's gonna be stopped,

I need to connect him to those shooters.

If you saw anything that can help me, now's my chance.

I saw a tattoo...

On the wrist of one of the shooters.

It's a kind of Daruma.

I caught a glimpse of it

when he was pointing his gun at Ishida.

Okay.

Good.

This is really good.

When I went to give my statement last night,

Tozawa was there.

They took him in for questioning?

I don't know.

But he looked right at me,

and he said my name.

Jake, he knows my fucking name.

There are people that I am responsible for now.

So if anything happens to me...

Iie.

What do you want?

No more shabu.

No. Uh, listen.

I'm sorry about all that.

It was--

it was deceptive and cruel.

Maybe I'm the one who should apologize.

I was an addict.

I abused you and your friend.

But I'm trying to be better, to make amends to those I hurt.

I've changed.

No more yakuza.

Better life.

That's great.

Really.

But I need your help from your old life.

You heard about that yakuza shootout in Akasaka?

The owner of that club was my friend who you met.

One of the shooters had this tattoo.

I need to know who it is.

Yeah, I know this work.

Is it Tozawa-gumi?

Nah.

I'm familiar with the men who had these.

You said men?

Yes, there are two of them.

What am I looking at?

The guys who did the Ishida hit had matching tattoos.

Two brothers.

Your friend the club owner told you this?

A different source.

He says they were Hishinuma-kai.

Maruyama-san, I can connect them to Tozawa.

We can take this guy down with this story.

I just need time.

I need the confirmation by tonight.

Otherwise, we run a different follow-up.

I think Kurihira had something.

I'm telling you, Maruyama-san,

Tozawa is the story.

You can pick up the trail

when you get back from the States.

You fly out tomorrow night, right?

I can't leave in the middle of all this.

Jake, it is your father's 60th birthday.

Life matters too.

Maruyama-san, this is my life.

I gotta go.

I'll check in with you later.

Hai.

Jake...

Aa.

Iya, iya.

Ah.

Nee.

Hello, you've reached the Adelsteins.

Neither Eddie, Willa,

Josh, nor Jessica are here right now.

Please leave your full name and number slowly and clearly,

and we'll get back to you.

Hey, guys.

Listen, I hate to do this,

but I'm dealing with a work crisis that came out of nowhere,

and I just can't.

I'll make it up to you, Dad. I promise.

I gotta go.

I love you.

I'm--I'm sorry.

Bye.

It's me.

What are you doing here?

Ne.

Mm.

Oi.

I shouldn't have come.

It was reckless.

No.

I'm so glad you did.

It's not safe for me to stay longer.

I'm afraid he still watches me.

For now, you must stay away.

- This fucking guy. - Jake.

Even though you're getting out,

I can't stand how much control he still has over your life.

Until I see you again.

Mm.

Mm.

Mm.

Hai.

Jake-san, come join the celebration!

What the fuck is this?

What the fuck is what?

This sensationalistic bullshit!

- Ochitsuke. - Stay out of this.

You had no right to bring her into this!

What's going on?

You approved this?

It is her club.

She is the story.

No, she's not!

Kurihira is right.

Your friendship with the subject is irrelevant.

Her name is Samantha.

And you should have checked with me.

I checked my facts.

Your friend is no saint,

and everyone seems to know it but you--

- Jake! - Jake!

Control yourself!

My friend is not the fucking story!

Tozawa is!

It must be so good to live in a world

that revolves around you, Jake-san.

This isn't about me.

Correct.

This is about the Meicho doing its job.

If you have a problem with that,

you need to work somewhere else.

Hai.

Domo.

Ano...

Hi.

Erika said you were okay.

She has asked me to stay away,

which is wise of her.

Oh, okay.

Samantha, it is best if we say goodbye too.

It is not safe for anyone close to me.

I am sorry...

For everything.

Will you come inside?

I can't.

Ladies and gentlemen, we are now ready for takeoff.

Please make sure that your seat belts are securely fastened.

Thank you.