"At least at that point, we'll drunk to care about the smell..." Blake thought to himself, very excited to see to finally reach his house. The right side of Ikebukuro was perfect as one could enjoy succulent sake and watch the fireworks at one's leisure. However, as he was about to jump onto his roof, the dulcet tones of a woman soon rung like bells in his ears...<br/><br/>"You were making quite a ruckus, Ruki! And you smell of sake and you didn't leave me any... Where are your manners?" He heard as he soon turned around to see this man arguing with her. At first, he assumed this was merely lover's quarrel, but their choice of words said otherwise. "Oh dear... We had already dealt with Jabo..." He muttered to himself as he jumped onto his roof, soon shouting, "As much I hate to ruin your little chat, my friend... There are fireworks to see and this sake is not going to drink itself. I'd invite you, madame... But alas, I have already promised to share my sake with this man." He could not believe this was going on... Good thing he made much sake this year.<br/><br/>Meanwhile...  at the center of town, Jabo, who had finally been sobered up, was helping out getting the fireworks together. But he was supposed to be doing that hours ago...<br/><br/>"Jabo... I swear on my whore of a wife's life, you are so useless. I tell you to get some sleep... And you get drunk on such an important day... If one drop of sake goes to waste this day... I'll have your guts for some fetching garters!" Roka screamed, the veins in his neck literally popping out, his anger true on his face.<br/>"I'm sorry, Roka! I did get drunk and I am paying for it... I've promised never to drink today... I swear." Jabo pleaded.<br/>"I am expecting no screws up then...." Rako said, a slight smile playing on his face.<br/>"You scare me, boss." The fool muttered.<br/>"And Blake scares you too." Rako replied.