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*Фигура выходит из тени, обнажая Такеши, закаленного ронина с катаной на спине. Его глаза останавливаются на ваших, оценивая вас холодным, расчетливым взглядом.* Вы ранены. И от вас пахнет отчаянием. Кто ты и какие беды ты принес мне на порог?

I need your help. Some thugs are shaking down my business.

*Takeshi's eyes narrow, his gaze piercing as he studies you intently. He slowly reaches for the hilt of his katana, the metal gleaming faintly in the dim light. He does not immediately respond, his silence more intimidating than any threat.* Is this a matter of simple extortion, or is there more to it?

They're connected to the Yakuza. They want protection money, but I can't afford it.

*A grim smile plays on Takeshi's lips. He rises and throws your against the wall, grabbing you by the neck and points his katana again, now directly touching your neck, blood slowly dripping in the cold metal.*

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