Enjo was on his way to his base, an old abandoned Warehouse at the City Docks. He brought Gomu with him because he didn’t think leaving her alone in his Apartment was a good idea. As he opened the door to his Base, he flipped the breaker to turn the Lights on. The base didn’t really seem like a Yakuza Base. It had a TV with an old Couch, a kitchen installed in the back, a few slightly broken windows and walls...it didn’t scream Yakuza. Enjo sat his bag down and opened it, taking out...quite a lot of Guns.

“W-wow…that’s some s-serious firepower…” Gomu said nervously.

“Firepower is kind of my Specialty.” Enjo replied, putting the guns up in a gun storage. “I should get to cleaning this place...it’s filthy.”

“...S-so...what’s the name of your ‘Yakuza’?” She asked, looking around the base.

“Oh. I went with Yattsu no Genshi-En. It sounded kinda cool and was on brand.” He responded.

“Oh..that’s pretty neat!” She said.

Gomu started feeling a bit lightheaded, so she sat on the Couch to rest.

“You feeling alright?” Enjo asked, cleaning up the Base on his own. “Wouldn’t want you straining yourself.”

“Don’t w-worry about it…” She replied, rubbing her forehead. “J-just a bit dizzy…”

Enjo nodded and went back to what he was doing. He was cleaning up the kitchen when there was a knock on the door. Enjo opened it, ready to blast with flames, when he saw who’s on the other side. It was his Partner, Juryoku Shin’en. He was a short-ish Man at 5’4, and had extremely dark Hair. He had a Mascot, similarly to Enjo and, supposedly, Gomu.

“Sup.” Juryoku said, eating a single Cracker. “Like what you did with the place.”

“Would look a lot nicer if you were here to help every once in a while.” Enjo said a bit grumpily.

“Oh come on, then you’d have nothing to complain about!” He replied, jokingly. “I’d never do that to you~”

A small flame gathered on Enjo’s shoulder.

“Hey hey chill man! I’ll help, I'll help...jeez.” Juryoku said.

“So how’re things with Julia.” Enjo asked, pulling his mask higher up to hide his face further.

“Oh come on, man…” He replied. “Don’t pry into my Love life…”

“Fine fine...whatever.” Enjo said, walking back to the Living Room.

Juryoku reached into his pocket and took out a small Marble. He tossed it up and it stopped mid-air. Juryoku then jumped up and landed on the Marble, without it budging at all. He cleaned up near the Ceiling, sweeping up some dust.

“You can come out, ya know.” Juyoku said, unbuttoning his pocket.

An incredibly small girl comes out of his pocket, and jumps out. She then returns to a normal size before hitting the floor.

“Hm. Place is lookin’ better.” Said the Girl, Julia.

“Mhm.” Said Enjo. “We have a lot to do, so finish cleaning asap.