Finally the night was over. Katsuro entered his apartment with a sigh. The random thug that had tried to pickpocket him was now probably on the way to the hospital. Probably. He had left him half beaten to death in an alley so he didn't know for sure. Katsuro didn't care either way. Tired from being so stressed out he went to take a shower. After eating a little bit he went to bed. Somehow he couldn't really fall asleep right away and strange thoughts started to cross his mind. If only Greg was really a woman, then he wouldn't have to go to this stupid meeting with this stranger. Even a gangster like him deserves some love in his life right?