As Takumi entered Ishikawa Sushi, the establishment was fairly empty, a few obvious Yakuza goons, and a monster of a man sitting at a table piled high with sushi. Honestly, you weren't even sure he was human. Some of the thugs approached you and gave you the good ol' pat down and asked if you were Takumi, you nodded and they motioned you towards the table. The giant man at the table raised his head, a smile showing his teeth, almost as if he was baring his fangs.
You look like a Takumi. Well, you better be cause' you don't look like no rosuke. his smile continued, and a heavy pistol was trained on your chest. We're gonna have a fun time these next couple days assuming you're the right guy!