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In Ijincho, "The Collector" wasn't a debt collector—he was a legend of a man who supposedly stole the memories of former Yakuza to sell to the highest bidder. To Ichiban, it sounded like a high-level boss raid. To Adachi, it sounded like a scam.

A small, shaking figure emerged from the shadows of an alleyway near Restaurant Row. It was a young low-level grunt from the Geomulgi, his face pale under the red lanterns. He recognized Ichiban—the "Hero of Ijincho"—and lunged forward, nearly tripping over a traffic cone. yakuza__like_a_dragon.part10.r...

"The Yakuza life is over, pal," Ichiban said, a goofy but sincere grin on his face. "But the 'Guy-Who-Grabs-Drinks-With-Us' life? That’s just starting. Now, who’s buying the first round of highballs?" In Ijincho, "The Collector" wasn't a debt collector—he