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"Welcome to Roppongi... now get out. This is my turf, my town. You wanna walk on my streets, yer gonna hafta pay the piper. That's me. And I'm packin' a pretty big pipe if ya know what I mean. This whole figthin' tournament is a joke. Nobody gets over on Kurosawa.
Yusaku, Joe, Zaimoku -the whole buncha them- they're running around playing kids games, trying to decide who's King of the Hill. Last time I checked the crown it said Roppongi Hardcore Boys rule.
If the whole town wants to scuffle for the top spot, I'm game. Never walk away from somebody when you can walk all over them. And if that punk Redeye wants a taste, well, let's see how he likes sucking down three feet of hardwood with no teeth."
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