After a morning of collecting or scared clients into getting their loaned money to him and then bringing it back to his family's headquarters. Once again, even doing work for them didn't get any respect or any acknowledgement from his father as his oldest brother made a note that he was slacking in his duties. They knew about his son, their nephew but still they continued to look down on him for him juggling both mafia and his domestic life. Heck they said he might as well be a housewife if he continued to live like this. Of course thye knew of his daily trips to the neutral zone, another thing to add to look down on him for. Of course he spat back that he wasn't doing anything wrong there but of course being there was wrong anyways. Gregorio made it in time to pick up his son from school. He seemed relieved for some domestic tranquility as he huffed as he got back to his flat with his over enthusiastic son ran back into the flat with both dogs. Leaving his son's school belongings by the door, he sat down on the couch and rubbed his temple. "Daddy~~~!" Donovan jumped onto his father's lap as he groaned, "Can we go to the park?~" he asked as the dogs were getting up on the sofa as well, "Now?" "Please??~~~~" "No, we'll go tomorrow." he said as Donovan immediately started to complain. Gregorio sighed as he pushed the dogs off and put his son off his lap. "Tomorrow, Daddy's tired." he said as he ruffled his son's head, only to have the first grader swat at his hand, "Tomorrow Don. I promise." he said as he got up to get a head start on what was for dinner. Tomorrow, he wanted his son to go play in the neutral zone, it was more appropriate place for him as his territory would have underlings around and the last thing he wanted was for his son to get an idea of what he really did for a living. But maybe he did have to get there to at least have the facade of being completely loyal to the family. Maybe it was better that way? At least Katsuro couldn't go and humiliate him there.