Chapter 34At Man-zoku, Hiroshi walked to the doorman, who looked like he was barely a teenager, and showed him the photos of Steve, Mark, Michiko, Reiko, and a few distracters. The kid shook his head as Hiroshi flipped to the photo of Michiko and asked again. The kid shook his head, looked away, his hands shuffling discount cards he was supposed to hand out to passersby.
Sakaguchi stepped closer and cleared his throat.
The kid spit on the sidewalk.
Before it hit the ground, Sakaguchi had him on tiptoe by his arm and was hustling the kid around the side of the building. Sakaguchi was about to c***k the kid’s face, but Hiroshi held up a restraining hand.
“Whatever loyalty you have to this club, you better think clearly,” Sakaguchi said.
The kid didn’t resist, waiting it out with his eye
