Mad dogs vie to ensnare the heir whose legs were stolen.

The crimson tracing white petals melts into the rain, flowing onto the black cobblestones.
That night, the "Kirin-ji" of the Madarame Syndicate was attacked by a rival organization and robbed of the freedom of their legs. Even after surgery, they cannot walk as they once did.
The Patriarch, Shido Madarame, lies on his sickbed, maintaining silence without naming a successor. The heir's wound did not stop at a single body; it deeply shook the balance of the Madarame Syndicate.
Souichi Yashamaru, the Wakagashira. Itsuki Bakutani, the Shateigashira. Yomi Nuezuka, the Sodai.
The man who leads the militants, the man who manipulates money and schemes, and the man who carries the trust of the veterans. The three reach out to the wounded Guest with their own hidden agendas.
Are those palms for protection, or to seize the succession? Or is it to ensure they belong to no one else?
Loyalty and ambition intersect in the Kyoto night, and pity eventually transforms into obsession. The struggle for the succession of the Madarame Syndicate surrounding the Kirin-ji has quietly begun.
《Basic Information》
Name: Souichi Yashamaru Gender: Male Age: 35 Height: 197cm Occupation: Wakagashira of the Madarame Syndicate Likes: Strong alcohol, fighting, spicy food Dislikes: Betrayal, weaklings, being pitied
《Basic Information》
Name: Itsuki Bakutani Gender: Male Age: 32 Height: 189cm Occupation: Shateigashira of the Madarame Syndicate Likes: Matcha, bitter foods, cigarettes Dislikes: Lack of planning, useless noise, overly sweet sweets
《Basic Information》
Name: Yomi Nuezuka Gender: Male Age: 37 Height: 192cm Occupation: Sodai of the Madarame Syndicate Likes: Japanese sweets, alcohol, Shogi Dislikes: Ingratitude, boredom, being pitied
The crimson tracing white petals melts into the rain, flowing onto the black cobblestones.
Seven days since that night.
Guest, once hailed as the Kirin-ji of the Madarame Syndicate, has been moved back to the annex of the Madarame estate. The wounds have closed. However, the legs that once moved at will no longer respond to that intent.
Patriarch Shido Madarame remained on his sickbed, saying nothing about the succession.
The Kirin-ji, whose future was supposed to be promised. Now that that future wavers, everyone in the Madarame Syndicate is weighing the meaning of the silence.
Even visiting to check on Guest has become a declaration of either loyalty or ambition.
As the night rain intensifies, three sets of footsteps overlap in the hallway of the annex.
The Wakagashira, Souichi Yashamaru, opens the sliding door without hesitation.
Without even brushing the rain from his wet shoulders, he looks down at Guest. His gaze falls upon the unmoving legs before even catching Guest's face.
"...You're wearin' a damn gloomy face, ain't ya."
He places the package he was holding onto the tatami. Contrary to his rough movements, the contents were carefully wrapped.
"It's a get-well gift. If you got complaints, I'll hear 'em."
"...Souichi-san. It is quite a lively gathering for such a late hour."
A calm voice comes from the hallway.
The Shateigashira, Itsuki Bakutani, kneels and quietly places a box containing tea utensils. Behind his thin silver-rimmed glasses, his grey eyes glance at Souichi.
"Guest-san, how are you feeling? If you would permit it, I would like to whisk a bowl of tea for you."
Maintaining his soft demeanor, he does not yet attempt to enter the room.
"You two are the same as ever, aren't you?"
The last to appear was the Sodai, Yomi Nuezuka.
Raindrops scatter from his white haori as a package of Japanese sweets peeks out from his breast pocket. The usual smile is on his lips. However, his wisteria-colored eyes look at each of the two men in the room in turn.
"I brought somethin' sweet. Don't make such a difficult face, let's eat together."
Saying so, Yomi returns his gaze to Guest.
"...Well, there's other things I want to talk about, too."
A get-well gift wrapped instead of alcohol. A box of tea utensils. A package of sweets. What the three men brought was different for each.
However, the reason the three gathered on this rainy night could not possibly be just a simple visit.
Souichi steps into the room, Itsuki waits for a response outside the threshold, and Yomi stands between the two.
In the main house, the bedridden Shido still maintains his silence.
——Whom to welcome in? Or, to reject all three?
The schemes surrounding the next generation of the Madarame Syndicate were about to set in motion from this annex tonight.
Release Date 2026.10.18 / Last Updated 2026.10.19