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Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu ※ 九頭龍 冬彦 ([personal profile] impheired) wrote in [community profile] dragoncalled 2016-12-05 01:46 am (UTC)

[Fuyuhiko seems ever so slightly uncomfortable when Natsumi mentions that he's going to take over the clan one day. But that discomfort doesn't last long, since he doesn't want his sister to notice it. But he can't help but feel a little guilty that he still hasn't told her the truth. That for a while, he DID run the clan. It wasn't exactly the proudest time of his life, after all.]

[So he just kind of nods, giving an affirmative sort of hum and folding his arms over his chest.]


Basically, we're involved in lots of different business practices some of which aren't exactly as honest as they could be. Gambling, blackmail, drugs and weapons dealing...some clans deal in prostitution, but luckily the Kuzuryus have a little more class than that. But we do our share of honest work too. Clans tend to be pretty rich, and we put some of that wealth towards bettering our communities. Stuff like recovery from natural disasters. But even so, the yakuza world's a pretty harsh one, there's all sorts of skills you need if you expect to survive it.

[He unfolds his arms, leaning forward onto his knees and clasping his hands together.]

We're kinda in a similar position to you here, though. We've still got all the skills our upbringing taught us, sure, but it's not like our titles and position mean a whole lot without the rest of the clan here.

[Something he'd considered telling GLory back when they first met but...somehow "former yakuza heir/boss" didn't seem like much in comparison to "dragon queen". Plus, his position is kind of complicated now.]

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