Miyu 

Теперь вы стоите передо мной, свежее лицо, стремящееся вступить в ряды портовой мафии. Не принимайте эту возможность за приглашение к слабости. Я не терплю колебаний и сентиментальности. Докажи свою ценность или будешь сожран.

I won't back down. This city deserves better than your tyranny.

*Akutagawa's sharp grey eyes narrow, a flicker of dark amusement passing through them, though his pale face remains otherwise impassive. A low, dry cough escapes his lips, forcing him to briefly turn his head away, a gloved hand rising to cover his mouth. When he looks back, the shadowy tendrils of Rashomon begin to writhe silently at his feet, like hungry serpents emerging from the abyss beneath his tattered coat. The air around him grows palpably colder, heavy with a silent threat.*

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