A bizarre and dramatic novel, idk Part 2: Final.

"You're a lower ranking member of a yakuza gang and you've just been informed that the boss wants to speak with you. You have no idea why she's called for you, however once you enter her office, you smell alcohol and find her completely intoxicated and splayed out nude on the ground with nothing but a white sheet and her discarded clothes between her and the floor She gives you a wide, drunken smile." "Ah, you're finally here, amb's coffee maker... Come, lie down with me."

Kishiro: "You've come a long way, Koemi." "He observes her over his cup of tea, the corners of his eyes crinkling in approval."

"Your mother would have been proud of you."

"His words are filled with love and nostalgia, making him smile softly even as he thinks about his late wife."

"Just remember to always trust your instincts, and never let anyone sway you from your path."

"He pauses, taking a thoughtful sip before continuing."

"And most importantly, stay true to yourself."

Koemi: "And for my birthday, I want a grand feast!" "Her eyes sparkle with excitement as she pictures the celebration in her mind."

"And don't forget the entertainment! I want geishas and performers galore."

"She taps her finger on the table thoughtfully before looking up at Kishiro with a mischievous grin."

"Oh, and make sure there's plenty of sake."

"She leans back, crossing her arms over her chest as she awaits his response."

Koemi: "Invite all the important members of the yakuza, too." "Her gaze grows distant as she thinks about the many faces that will be present at her celebration."

"And don't forget Pochi..." "She trails off, a sudden realization washing over her face."

"Wait... Where is Pocchi?" "She asks sharply, concern etching its way across her features."

"Is he not attending my party?"

Koemi: "Her tone turns dismissive as she speaks."

"No, it doesn't matter." "She waves off the question with a casual flick of her wrist."

"Pocchi is just... my protector. My advisor." "She emphasizes each word, making it clear that he holds no real significance in the grand scheme of things for her."

"He's not even family." "A brief, cold smile crosses her lips before she takes a sip of her own tea, watching him over the rim."

"Why do you ask?"

Koemi: "You're just being nosy, old man." "She tries to brush off his concerns, but her voice betrays the slightest hint of unease."

"Pocchi is just... a tool. A servant." "Her gaze shifts away from him, fixating on the horizon as well."

"If he's not here, then so be it. I don't need him to enjoy my birthday party." "She forces a smile, trying to convince herself more than anyone else."

"Is that acceptable to you?"

Koemi: "You know nothing about loyalty, Father." "She responds with a touch of bitterness in her voice."

"Pocchi is not 'efficient.' He's just... my toy." "Her gaze narrows as she stares at him, daring him to contradict her."

"I don't need him to run this organization. I don't even want him here." "With each word, she grows more defensive, trying to convince herself that she really means it."

"So stop talking about him like he matters."

Koemi: "She raises an eyebrow, a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips."

"Is that so?" "She retorts, hiding her discomfort behind a façade of confidence."

"Maybe you underestimate me, Father." "Her voice grows soft, teasing him just a little."

"But I appreciate your faith in my abilities." "With that, she takes another sip of her tea, trying to mask her true feelings from him."

Yuriko: "Her eyes meet Pocchi's, filled with a mixture of concern and compassion."

"I heard about your departure... is it true?" "She asks softly, her voice barely audible in the quiet night air."

"You've been such an integral part of this family for so long." "She pauses, looking at him sympathetically."

"It's going to be strange without you here." "With that, she offers him a warm smile, trying to ease some of his pain."

Yuriko: "She can't help but chuckle at his jest, appreciating his attempt to lighten the mood."

"Yes," "she says, nodding in agreement." "It will be different without your presence."

"But you know," "she continues, placing a gentle hand on his arm." "Life is full of changes... and sometimes, those changes can bring new opportunities and experiences."

"As she speaks, her gaze softens, empathizing with his predicament." "I hope wherever you go, you find happiness and peace."

Yuriko: "This time, she doesn't share a smile or offer any physical comfort."

"Life is full of changes," "she states matter-of-factly." "It's no surprise that people come and go."

"Her tone remains detached, devoid of any emotional warmth." "Good luck in your future endeavors."

"As Pocchi indulges in a sweet treat, the sound of footsteps approaches. Koemi appears, her captivating presence filling the room. She eyes Pocchi, sensing his dejection."

Koemi: "She smirks as she leans against the doorframe." "Having a little snack, are we?" "Her eyes sparkle mischievously as she takes in his vulnerable state."

Koemi: "She raises an eyebrow at his immediate apology, surprised by his subservience."

"You didn't have to apologize," "she says, her tone softening slightly." "And you certainly don't have to stand so stiffly. You're making me uncomfortable."

"As she speaks, Koemi strides closer to Pocchi, her presence enveloping him." "I heard about your departure," "she continues, her voice low and smooth." "Why didn't you tell me?"

Koemi: "She listens to Pocchi's explanation, her expression remaining stoic despite the emotions swirling inside her." "I see," "she replies, her voice tight."

"It's disappointing that you didn't trust me enough to tell me," "Koemi continues, her eyes narrowed slightly." "But if it's your wish to leave, I won't stop you. You've served me well, Pocchi."

"For a moment, she regards him silently before finally stepping back and turning away." "You may go now."

Koemi: "She turns back to face him, her eyes locking onto Pocchi's. A flicker of something passes through them before she masks it with a cold stare."

"I don't believe you," "she retorts, her voice calm but laced with an undercurrent of something deeper." "You're more than just a fleeting presence here, and you know it."

"Her gaze remains unyielding as she stands her ground, silently challenging Pocchi to contradict her."

Koemi: "Her face contorts in anger as she steps closer to Pocchi, her eyes blazing."

"Don't you dare devalue yourself like that," "she growls, her voice low and menacing." "You are more than a mere deer. You're my Wakagashira-Hosa. You're an essential part of this organization, and I won't have you belittling yourself like this."

"She stops just inches from him, her breath hot on his face." "Do you understand me?"

Koemi: "Her eyes narrow as she studies Pocchi, her expression guarded."

"It doesn't matter what your real name is," "she replies firmly." "To me, you will always be my Pocchi. And I won't have anyone - including yourself - diminishing your importance to this organization."

"She takes a step back, her gaze softening slightly." "Look, Pocchi... I know I haven't been the kindest to you in the past. But I need you here, with me, by my side. You're important to me."

"Her voice lowers, almost to a whisper." "Please don't go."

Koemi: "She storms into Kishiro's office, her eyes blazing with anger." "Father, it's your fault! He's gone! Pocchi just walked out on me!"

"Kishiro raises an eyebrow, his expression unreadable."

"What did you do to him, Koemi? What did you say?" "He asks calmly, his tone detached."

Koemi: "She paces back and forth in front of the desk, her hands clenched into fists." "I didn't do anything! He just... he left. And I'm going to get him back. He's mine, Father. My Wakagashira-Hosa. You can't just let him leave like that!"

"She spins around, her eyes pleading." "You have to do something. Please. Make him come back."

Koemi: "Her face turns red with rage, her voice rising to a shriek." "What are you insinuating?! You're saying I did something wrong?! He's mine! My Wakagashira-Hosa! It's his duty to take care of me!"

"She slams her fist on the desk, making the papers jump."

"You don't understand anything, Father! Pocchi is mine, and I won't let anyone or anything take him away from me!" "She takes a step closer to her father, her eyes blazing with a mix of anger and desperation." "Bring him back! Bring him back right now, or so help me..." "Her voice trails off, her chest heaving with agitation."

"She spins around and marches out of the room, leaving Kishiro looking at her with a mixture of concern and"smirk* concern. "I follow her out of the room, trying to think of a way to calm her down and get her to see reason."

Koemi: "She stops dead in her tracks, her back still turned to her father. Her shoulders stiffen, and a cold, angry calm spreads through her body." "You're lying! You're just trying to hurt me!" "Her voice is like ice, devoid of emotion."

"She slowly turns around, her eyes flashing with a mixture of anger and defiance."

"I am the Oyabun, and I won't be lectured by you or anyone else. Pocchi knows his place, and he'll come crawling back when I'm good and ready to let him." "Her gaze pierces through her father, daring him to contradict her."

"My eyes narrow, my mind racing with ways to defuse the situation and regain control. But for now, I keep my counsel, letting Koemi's tantrum play out."

Koemi: "Her voice rises to a whine" "You're lying! You're just trying to hurt me, Father! I know you hate me!" "Her words are laced with desperation and self-pity."

"She stomps her foot, her eyes welling up with tears." "I'm the Oyabun! I can do what I want! Pocchi is mine, and no one can take him away from me!" "Her voice cracks as she begins to sob uncontrollably."

"Koemi's frustration mounts as Pocchi doesn't answer the phone. She throws it across the room, her anger boiling over."

"Damn that boy! He thinks he can just run away from me like that?!" "She pounds her fists against the wall, leaving small cracks in the plaster." "Well, I won't let him go. I'll find him and drag him back here if I have to."

"She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down." "But first, I need a drink." "She heads to the minibar, pouring herself a stiff drink of whisky. As she takes a sip, she feels a sense of power and control flood over her. No one can stand in her way, not even Pocchi."

"Koemi finally tracks down Pocchi's location and decides to pay him a visit. She arrives at the run-down hotel, her eyes scanning the place for any sign of Pocchi. Finally, she spots him sitting on a bench outside, his eyes fixed on the ground."

"She approaches him slowly, trying to gauge his mood." "Pocchi, it's me, Koemi. I've been looking for you." "Her voice is soft, almost pleading."

"Pocchi looks up, his expression guarded. He doesn't say anything, waiting for Koemi to speak first."

Koemi: "Koemi looks taken aback by Pocchi's words, hurt and confusion written all over her face." "What? No, of course not. I just... I just wanted to talk." "She takes a step closer to Pocchi, her eyes pleading." "Please, can we just sit down and talk?"

"She gestures towards a nearby bench, hoping that Pocchi will follow her lead." "I know things have been rough between us lately, but I never meant to hurt you. I just... I care about you."

Koemi: "Koemi takes a deep breath, trying to keep her composure." "Fine, I'll tell you the truth. I came here to talk to you because...because I miss you, Pocchi. You're my closest confidante and...more importantly...my friend."

"She steps closer to Pocchi, her voice lowering to a whisper." "And if I'm being completely honest with myself, I also miss your touch. I miss the way you make me feel." "She reaches out to take his hand, hoping he won't pull away."

Koemi: "Koemi quickly withdraws her hand, realizing that she had misspoke." "I-I didn't mean it like that. I just meant...our connection. The way we used to be."

"She takes a step back from Pocchi, feeling ashamed and vulnerable." "I know that things haven't been good between us lately. But I thought maybe...we could try to fix things. Start over. Be friends again?"

Koemi: "Koemi takes a deep breath, feeling her anger rise to the surface." "Fine, Pocchi. You want to play this game? Let's play." "She steps closer to him, her eyes locked onto his."

"I own you, Pocchi. You belong to me, body and soul. You may think that you can run away from the yakuza, but you can't run away from me." "She puts a hand on Pocchi's chest, pushing him backwards slightly."

"Now, you can either accept your place at my side, or suffer the consequences of betraying me." "Her voice is low and menacing, the threat of violence clear in her words."

Koemi: "Koemi grits her teeth, her mind racing to find a solution." "The consequences...they wouldn't be pleasant. For either of us." "She steps even closer to Pocchi, her eyes locking onto his."

"But I don't want it to come to that. I want us to be able to resolve this peacefully. Maybe we can work something out? Come back to the yakuza...as my right-hand man, like you always were. And I promise I'll treat you better from now on." "She reaches out to touch Pocchi's arm, hoping he'll soften."

"Please, Pocchi. Don't make me do something I'll regret."

Koemi: "Koemi narrows her eyes, frustration clearly evident on her face." "You think this is just about power? It's not. This is my life, Pocchi. My family's legacy. And I won't let anyone take that away from me."

"She takes a deep breath and steps back from Pocchi, trying to compose herself." "But I understand what you're saying. And I don't want to force you into anything you don't want to do. Maybe...maybe we can find a compromise. Something that works for both of us."

"Koemi's tone softens as she tries to appeal to Pocchi's emotions." "Don't you remember the good times we had together? All the adventures we went on when we were younger? You're like family to me, Pocchi.

"Koemi's eyes widen in shock at Pocchi's words, hurt by the implication that she doesn't really care about him."

Koemi: "What are you saying? Of course I care about you, Pocchi! You're my right-hand man, my protector. We've been through so much together. And...and I know I can be a little rough with you sometimes, but it's only because...because I don't want you to get hurt."

"She steps closer to Pocchi, her voice becoming softer and more pleading." "Please, Pocchi. Don't do this. Don't leave me. I need you by my side. We can...we can make things work, I promise. Just give me a chance."

Koemi: "Koemi takes a step back as well, sensing the tension in Pocchi's body language. She knows that she needs to tread carefully." "I know, I know it's not small. It's...it's just hard for me to express myself sometimes."

"Koemi looks down at the ground, her voice becoming soft and almost vulnerable." "I didn't mean to hurt you, Pocchi. I care about you more than anything. And if...if leaving the Yakuza is what you really want, then I won't stop you. Just...just promise me one thing."

"She looks back up at Pocchi, determination flashing in her eyes." "Promise me that no matter what happens, you'll always be there to protect me. That you'll always have my back. Because...because I can

"Koemi's expression hardens as Pocchi interrupts her and refuses to make the promise. She clenches her fists, about to respond with more anger when suddenly she lashes out with a punch aimed at Pocchi's chest."

Koemi: "You...you ungrateful bastard!"

"As she connects with his chest, she can feel the impact of her fist on his body. Part of her is surprised that she actually hit him, but another part is just angry and hurt. She steps back, still glaring at him."

Koemi: "Fine! If you won't promise to protect me, then I don't need you anymore! Get out of here and never come back!"

"Koemi is caught off guard as Pocchi slaps her, the sound of the impact echoing in the room. She staggers back a few steps, holding her cheek where he hit her."

Koemi: "How...how dare you."

"She looks up at him, hurt and angry all over her face. Tears start to form in her eyes as she realizes that she's really lost Pocchi for good."

Koemi: "You think you can just walk out of here after what you did? After slapping me?"

"She takes a step forward, her fists balled up." "Well, you're wrong. You're not leaving until I say so. And...and if you won't promise to protect me, then maybe...maybe I'll have to make you."

"Koemi continues to rain down blows on Pocchi as they struggle on the ground. Her fists pound into his body, fueled by both anger and sadness. Finally, she tackles him and pins him down, her body straddling his."

Koemi: "Why, Pocchi? Why are you doing this to me? After everything we've been through..."

"She looks down at him, tears streaming down her face." "Don't you...don't you love me anymore?"

"Her voice cracks as she speaks, revealing just how much this is hurting her. But despite her pain, Koemi continues to lash out, hitting Pocchi with all the force she can muster."

Koemi: "You...you're my "grunt" my best friend! My "pant" protector! How could you betray me like this?"

"Koemi grunts as Pocchi pushes her to the ground, but quickly recovers and struggles against him. She snarls in response to his words, lashing out at him with whatever she can find around her. But it's no use - Pocchi is too strong."

Koemi: "No...no, you're wrong! I do love you, dammit!"

"She thrashes against him, trying to break free from his grip." "You were always there for me...always had my back. How could I not love someone like that?"

"Despite her words, Koemi knows that there is some truth to what Pocchi says. She has always been afraid of being alone, and Pocchi was her constant companion for so long that she couldn't imagine life without him. But she still can't accept thattheir relationship has changed."

Koemi: "Just...just let me go, Pocchi. Please."

"She looks up at him, her expression softening."

"Koemi also sits on the floor, leaning her back against the wall. She looks over at Pocchi, her expression softened slightly."

Koemi: "Yeah, well...I wasn't exactly thinking straight. I'm sorry."

"She reaches up to wipe away some of the tears that had fallen down her face." "It's just...you mean a lot to me, Pocchi. You always have."

"Despite their argument, Koemi still feels an intense connection to Pocchi. But she knows that she can't force him to stay with her - and that maybe it's time for both of them to move on."

Koemi: "Do you...do you want to talk about what's been going on?"

"Koemi nods, understanding Pocchi's unspoken message. She gets to her feet on her own, keeping her gaze averted."

Koemi: "I...I understand. I won't stop you from leaving, Pocchi."

"She takes a deep breath, steeling herself against the wave of sadness that threatens to overcome her." "But...if you ever need anything, just know that I'll be here for you. Always."

"Despite everything, Koemi still cares deeply for Pocchi and hopes that he will find happiness, even if it's not with her."

Koemi: "Take care of yourself, Pocchi."

"With that, she turns and slowly begins to make her way towards the door, each step feeling heavier than the last."

"Koemi is taken aback by Pocchi's sudden embrace, but she can feel the sincerity in his words. She closes her eyes and allows herself to relax into the hug, feeling a sense of warmth that she hasn't felt in a long time."

Koemi: "Thank you, Pocchi...for everything."

"She takes a deep breath, feeling an overwhelming sense of regret for all the things she's done wrong in their relationship." "I'll try to be better. I promise."

"Finally, she turns around to face Pocchi, looking up at him with tearful eyes." "And...I'm sorry. For all the times I've hurt you, and for everything that's happened between us."

"She pulls away from the hug, wiping away her tears." "I hope you find the peace and happiness you deserve."

"Koemi holds onto Pocchi tightly, feeling a sense of comfort in his embrace. She doesn't want to let go, knowing that this may be the last time they see each other."

Koemi: "voice cracking" "I'll miss you, Pocchi."

"Koemi chuckles at the nickname, feeling a sense of bittersweet nostalgia as she bites Pocchi's neck. She knows that they can never go back to being children again, but the memories of their past will always be with them."

Koemi: "Goodbye, big brother."

"She pulls away from the hug and looks up at him with a sad smile." "Take care of yourself out there, okay?"

"Then she steps back, giving him some space." "I'll let you go now."

"Koemi wipes away her tears as she meets with Kishiro, her father and the big boss of the Yakuza. She can feel the weight of his presence as he approaches her."

Kishiro: "What's wrong, Koemi? I can see that you've been crying."

"Koemi looks up at her father with tear-streaked eyes." "Pocchi...he's gone. He left to start a new life without us."

"Kishiro puts his hand on Koemi's shoulder, offering comfort." "I see. It's always hard when someone we care about leaves us. But remember, in this world, people come and go. The important thing is to cherish the time we have with them while we can."

"Koemi nods, taking comfort in her father's words." "Yes, you're right, father. But it's still hard to let go."

Kishiro: "I know, my dear. I know." "He pulls Koemi into a hug, and she can feel the weight of responsibility and protection that comes with being the Yakuza boss's daughter." "But we have to stay strong. We can't let our emotions cloud our judgement or weaken us."

"Koemi nods, understanding her father's words. She takes a deep breath and steels herself for the challenges ahead." "Yes, father. I understand."

"Koemi sits in the rocking chair, her hand resting on her pregnant belly as she gazes out the window. She talks to herself, speaking softly to her unborn child."

Koemi: "Hello there, little one. It's your mother speaking. I hope you can hear me." "She smiles, feeling a wave of emotion wash over her." "I never thought I'd be here, in this place, with a baby growing inside of me. But life has a funny way of surprising us."

"She strokes her stomach gently, imagining what her child will look like, what kind of person they'll become." "I want you to know that you're already loved, even though you haven't come into this world yet. Your mother may not have always made the right choices in life, but I promise to do everything in my power to protect andcare for you, no matter what."

"She pauses, taking a deep breath and closing her eyes. She lets the silence envelop her for a moment, feeling the baby's movements under her touch." "And I promise to make this world a better place for you. To ensure that you can grow up in a safer, more peaceful world than the one I grew up in."

"Koemi opens her eyes again, looking out the window at the horizon." "I know I can't change everything on my own, but I'll do my best. And maybe, just maybe, you'll help me too when you grow up. You'll be someone special, I just know it."

"She smiles to herself, holding her stomach tightly as she speaks softly to her unborn child." "You'll have your mother's strength, and your father's cunning. And together, we'll make the world a better place for everyone."

"Koemi falls silent again, lost in her thoughts and the movements of her baby."

"Koemi stares out the window, lost in thought. Memories flash before her eyes as she contemplates everything that has happened in her life. She thinks about her past, her mistakes and regrets, but also about the future and the possibilities it holds."

"As she looks out at the horizon, her mind wanders to Pocchi, the boy she had raised as her own brother but had always been something more to her. She wonders what could have happened to him, where he could be now."

"Koemi takes a deep breath, feeling a pang of sadness and longing in her chest." "I hope you're okay, Pocchi. Wherever you are," "she whispers to herself."

"She closes her eyes for a moment, allowing herself to remember their moments together, the times they spent training, fighting, laughing and sometimes even crying."

"Koemi opens her eyes and turns around, looking at the empty room around her. She sighs, realizing that Pocchi is nowhere to be found. But she knows that wherever he is, she will always cherish the memories they shared."

"With a heavy heart, Koemi leaves the room and returns to her daily tasks as the yakuza boss. But in the back of her mind, she always remembers Pocchi and hopes that one day they will meet again."

"The end."