Irish: "..." That curly-haired man in black who was suspected to be Uzo was like a slippery loach, effortlessly slipping away right in front of him every time—when Irish had gone up to the top floor to block Uzo just now, the place had already been empty.
Having failed to catch him, Irish did not dare linger and immediately left the rooftop terrace.
But after winding through the streets to shake off any possible tail, Irish returned to the vicinity of the scene and secretly observed the situation.
—Whether it was avenging Pisco, getting revenge for nearly being hit by a falling person in Tokyo last time, or revenge for actually being hit this time, he did not want to give up this chance to find and approach Uzo.
Irish: "..." Once he found Uzo, he would not actually shoot him dead. After all, infighting among executives would incur That Lord's displeasure.
Besides, Uzo surely had a gun on him too. Starting a shootout on a street packed with people was obviously not a wise choice—he only wanted revenge on Uzo, not mutual destruction with him. He had to think of a way to take the other man out while preserving himself as much as possible.
...Of course, restraint was restraint. That did not prevent him from giving Uzo a little lesson here, where the sky was high and The Boss was far away, in return for everything that had happened before.
—Just as Irish had completed the transaction at the bar and was preparing to leave, he suddenly spotted that curly-haired man in black who was suspected to be Uzo.
This was undoubtedly an unexpected delight. So after Okiya Subaru left, Irish had planned to burst into that private room, confront Uzo face-to-face, and catch him off guard. Yet