"The yakuza are many groups, all under the same banner, but they're known for being quite brutal." The former ashigaru straps his sword to his belt. "As for why you should fear them, well, personally I'm afraid they'll torture me for weeks before finally burying me alive... If you're not afraid of that, though, good for you." He chuckles.
"I'm not going to steal anything, but you can. Inside the warehouse is a gang of street thugs, weaklings, but there's a lot of them. They hurt someone dear to me, so I'm going to butcher them all, with your help. Once they're all dead, you can help yourself to the loot they've been stealing for years." The ashigaru looks Kyouka in the eye. "The leader of this gang, though, his brother is yakuza. Big time yakuza. If even one of these punks gets away, and tells the tale, we're dead. You especially, given that there can't be many redhead ronin in tight bodysuits with big tits, even in a city this size." He chuckles. "Sure you wanna go through with this?"