The Tattooed Hitman (山口組外伝　九州進攻作戦)

TOEI COMPANY, LTD.

[Beppu Tourism Fair Construction Site]

Die! For the good of the world!

Y-You bastard—

Get him!

Stop! You need medical attention!

That motherfucker...

We have to get you help! Now!

March 1957.

Violence has erupted between the Sakaguchi and Ishino syndicates

over construction rights for the coming Beppu Fair.

Ichiro Ishino and Kunio Hirano, the latter going by the name "Ginji Yozakura,"

have been sworn brothers since their teenage hooligan days.

A word, please.

What is it?

Reinforcements keep pouring in at Sakaguchi's office.

The rumor is that they've got American machine guns!

Then there's the cops. They're everywhere, basically.

Well, Sakaguchi's a councilor.

It makes sense he'd be under heavy police security.

Then the time's come...

no more fucking around now.

[Yusaku Sakaguchi, Beppu Councilor & Sakaguchi Syndicate Boss]

I'm gonna fucking kill you!

[Tatsuo Misuda, Beppu Councilor & Sakaguchi Executive]

He's down!

Get him some help!

Wh-What's going on?!

Gin!

You can't! It's too risky!

Ginji here is a wanted man,

facing murder and weapons charges.

He lives with Fusako Ando in the Hinode area of Nakatsu, Oita,

the city in which he was born.

Ah, Ginji.

No need to stand! You need your rest.

It looks worse than it is, really.

Gin, listen.

You should go to Osaka.

If you get caught here you're facing 10 years, easy.

There's a guy in Tenma, Osaka named Daito.

We go way back.

You can catch the 4:00 AM ferry. The "Setomaru 3."

The Sakaguchi idiots went to the Beppu Police

and begged for protection.

A vengeful killing of one...

must be performed by one.

Call me back as soon as you can.

I haven't forgotten.

We promised each other...

if we're going to be yakuza in Kyushu, then it has to be in Hakata.

We might not share parents...

but you and I are brothers.

The dispute between the Ishino and Sakaguchi syndicates continued.

Over 400 individuals from different criminal organizations became involved,

arriving as reinforcements.

The residents of the city were driven into total fear.

Thanks to the efforts of Bukichi Oura, a gambler from Nakama in Fukuoka,

a peace settlement was reached on April 12.

The violence and aggression of the Ishino became known throughout the country.

To counter the mass of yakuza that had gathered together,

the crime of assembling with dangerous weapons

was added to the penal code.

This legal development significantly influenced

the Hyodo syndicate's Kyushu attack strategy moving forward.

THE TATTOOED HITMAN

It's time for you to go home, little girl.

So what's your business here?

We represent Kinoshita Trading.

Debt-collectors, then?

Sudo is handling all of that for me.

I obviously can't pay those absurd amounts.

Hey! What the hell are you doing?!

If you have any complaints, then get Sudo on the phone.

Hello? I need you here, immediately!

There are five men here, from Kinoshita Trading!

This is the Daito syndicate, from Tenma.

What?!

Get all your men and come on over!

Takeshi Daito, the Black Leopard of Tenma,

also hailed from Nakatsu, the same as Ginji.

He was imprisoned for years after the earlier conflict came to a close,

delaying his debut in the new underworld that resulted.

But he made up for lost time, rampaging through Tenma, Umeda, Juso

and the other entertainment districts of northern Osaka,

indiscriminately starting fights with gangs controlling the area.

You just watch, Gin.

No one has the stomach for a real fight these days.

You're fucking with the wrong man!

Don't think I won't!

Fucking do it then!

Shoot me! That single shot will get you 10 years!

Get the hell out of here!

You're not even looking! Come on!

Welcome.

The face is hidden, but you can see it, right?

I'll have a drink too. Whiskey-cola, please.

Right.

Can you believe it? It's ridiculous.

I mean, just look! There's a little bit here.

Look! Look! Can you believe it?

Right?

No way!

What do you mean? Of course it's true!

You're trying to tell me she has no pubic hair at all?

Well, Masako? How about it?

Are you as smooth as they say down there?

Come on, Masako!

- Come here and give us a look! - Stop it!

- Just give us a peek! - What are you doing?!

You gotta coax it out of her!

- Leave me alone! - Masako!

- You know you want to! - Let go of me!

The rumors can't be true! - Show us! - Just leave me alone!

- Let's spread those legs! - Are you out of your minds?!

Come on! Pull those panties down!

- Whoa! - Well, what's the verdict?

- She's still got hers! Black as night! - Jet black, huh?

Let me go!

- What about a little deeper? - Stop it!

So, you're still up for it, aren't you?

You're not leaving?

Sir, you've overpaid the bill.

Make sure you come around here more often!

Do you have a business card or something? What's your name?

Ginji Yozakura.

*Cherry blossoms at night.

Ginji *Yozakura?

Is that your real name?

Little boy gave himself a cool nickname.

Exactly something a dirty, wannabe yakuza would do...

What the fuck are you doing?!

You took it too far, you idiots!

I'm really sorry.

Don't you know what kind of man that is?

You think I would've done that if I did?

Please...

wait for me outside.

I need to get ready. I won't be long.

That was delicious!

Unbelievable. Isn't that your third this morning?

Well, I felt like eating them.

Female bodies are so strange.

The wife next door's 3 months pregnant and says she feels like eating mosquito repellent.

No way...

it's a good thing I prefer oranges!

Hey, over there...

Welcome.

I thought you'd forgotten about me.

How is everything?

No good. No good at all!

It couldn't get much worse!

I'll stop by tonight.

You better not be lying!

You don't need to do that.

Wait for me, okay?

That man of yours really is a looker, isn't he?

Be careful. I'd keep an eye on the girls around him.

Men are most likely to cheat when their wives are pregnant, you know.

Really? What should I do?

Can you come here for a minute?

- What do you want? - Just shut your mouth and come along.

You have some kind of complaint here?

What the hell is this for?

Maybe we should have a little chat with the police!

- Sorry that you have to see this. - Get your hands off me!

You fucking street thugs!

That's enough from you!

Don't go killing him, alright?

You bastard!

You wanna say that again?!

What's with this punk?

Damnit!

That hurts, goddamnit!

Are you fucking biting him?!

- You little shit! - Bastard!

How about a little swim?

Throw him in!

- You little shit! - Fuck you!

Stop struggling!

Do it!

I won't forget this!

You're from Kyushu, aren't you?

Who cares about that now?!

Give me a hand here!

I am a drummer...

A yakuza drummer...

And when I play...

I'm home.

You've been waiting, haven't you?

I'll start preparing dinner, then.

There's someone else here!

Meet Kenichi Furuta.

He'll be staying with us tonight.

He went into a rage at the pachinko parlor.

I was so startled...

you know that?

I guess I'll have to go buy some more meat, then.

A young man like that can probably eat like a horse.

- What is it? - I-I'm sorry...