Chain Gang Girls (Kûga no ori: Nami dai-42 zakkyobô)

CHAIN GANG GIRLS

CHAIN GANG GIRLS ~ Nami: Shared Cell 42 ~

Yugoku Prison

Your name?

Nami Mizushima.

For the crime of murder, the 46th Court sentenced you to fifteen years of imprisonment.

ls that correct?

ls that correct?!

Answer!

l didn't do it!

Listen up...

There is no one around to hear what you have to say.

l want you to taste this emptiness for the next fifteen years.

You have no human rights.

You will not be called by your name.

From this day on, you are Number 901 !

Get in.

The first three days are in solitary confinement.

Nami...

What have you done?

This isn't....

l didn't do this.

l didn't do this!

Three Days Later

Number 901 , coming in.

Hey, that's not your spot.

Speaking of... Shouldn't you be doing something?

What, you don't know?

How about an introduction?

Nami Mizushima.

How about ''My name is Nami''?

Or ''Nice to meet you''?

That's how it's usually done.

You think you're tough, bitch?!

Serves you right.

Roll call... shit!

Roll call's about to start, get up!

Hey, knock it off. lt's roll call!

The guards are coming!

Yo, if you're going to do it, then kill her already.

What's the matter?

Hurry and do it already!

That... That bitch was really going to do it!

lt's roll call. Sit down and behave.

Count off!

One... two... three... four... five!

Count complete.

Nami Mizushima...

Do you have a concern, regarding Number 901?

This is the woman Mr. Kagami was talking about.

Mr. Kyosuke Kagami...

l want you to keep her under special surveillance.

Come on, Risa, don't cry.

All right, all right, come here.

Block inspection!

Unlocking cells!

Welcome to Yugoku Prison.

You're going to be here for a long time.

l hope you're prepared.

Warden, sir, l discovered this in Cell 43.

Take them all to Disciplinary Cell 2!

Yes, sir!

Move it, move it!

We didn't do it! We didn't do nothin'!

Who brought it in?

lt wasn't one of us!

Oh? Well who did, then?

S..Someone planted it!

Shut the fuck up!

Tell me whose plan this is!

l'm talking to you!

Who was it?

Tell me!

You can make this easier on yourselves by telling me.

We didn't do it!

You're strong, aren't you, girls?

You still won't tell me?

Spit it out!

Hey!

Who was it?

Aihara, that fucker...

l bet Yuko's the one behind this.

What, payback for the last time?

What are you talking about? She started it!

l'll show them revenge.

Azusa, what are we going to do with the newbie?

This racket is Cell 44's plot.

This building has two factions.

We're the 42 / 43 group,

and we have a thing against the chicks from 44 / 45.

They're the ones who started it.

lt just keeps escalating.

Those bitches keep kissing the guards' asses,

so they use the guards to do all kinds of shit.

But we're not like that.

We would never bow down to the guards.

So, what do you want me to do?

Are you going to join our group, or not?

And if l say l won't?

What the fuck?!

Cool it. What the fuck?!

You're no match for her.

l wouldn't mind ganging up and lynching you,

but that would ruin my name.

l'll fight you myself.

Azusa...

Let me fight this one.

l can't stand this bitch.

Fine.

Everyone else, stay out of this.

This is for that time before!

What's wrong? Finished already?

You bitch...

Get her, get her!

Kick her ass!

Shit, the guards are coming!

There are no weapons allowed in a one-on-one fight!

You lose!

What the hell were you doing?

She broke the glass.

l'm sorry, l suddenly lost my balance.

Clean this up immediately.

Yes, sir.

This is all of it.

You're going to the disciplinary cell after you dispose of that, understood?

Yes, sir.

Come on.

ls Junko going to get punished?

Well, for something like this, she'll probably have to miss dinner or something.

Hey, you're not bad, huh?

lf you want to be the lone wolf, that's fine.

But l think you're going to need all the help you can get.

What are you talking about?

Why don't you think it over? You have plenty of time.

Risa...

Stop crying.

Come here.

Risa keeps having dreams about the girl she killed.

Her boyfriend betrayed her.

She really trusted him, so she ended up killing the girl he cheated on her with.

She's always been a very sensitive girl, poor thing.

Bubbles fly into the air...

They fly all the way to the mountains...

She can't sleep unless Masako does that.

She was pregnant not long ago.

Still, her husband beat her up every day.

She kept hoping he would change if the child was born;

that he'd change someday.

But because he always beat her, she ended up losing the baby.

The only thing that could help Masako was killing her husband.

People can't live alone!

No matter how badly you're betrayed by a man,

once you get out, you fall in love again.

And once you're in love, you can't see straight.

Shut up!

Even in a place like this, you can't make it alone.

l was appointed to be the prosecutor's top assistant.

Congratulations.

Yeah...

From now on, my career path is clear.

That's fantastic.

l won't have anyone say that l rode my father's coat-tails.

l'm going to become the top prosecutor.

How is Number 901 doing?

She's not causing any problems at the moment, but...

But?

lt seems she has no desire to join her block's clique.

lt would be much more convenient if she did.

Shall we try something else?

Yes, l'll leave the method up to you.

Number 901 !

Yes!

Come in!

What the hell is this?

Fold it again!

Yes, ma'am!

Number 901 !

Yes, ma'am!

Here too.

Yes, ma'am.

Hurry up!

What the hell are you looking at?

Are you defying me?!

l said, hurry up!

Do it now!

Hurry up!

Do it already!

Hey, there!

Number 901 !

Yes, ma'am.

The warden would like to see you. Come on.

You are being treated badly.

And you have no idea why you are being treated this way.

There's a certain order to things.

This order needs to be protected at all costs,

especially in a place composed of the very people who disturb that order.

You're still pleading not guilty, aren't you?

There is someone who is very inconvenienced by this fact.

Of course, there is not a single person who cares about what you have to say,

but that one person is worried about you.