On a high balcony overlooking a sprawling nighttime cityscape glowing with countless lights, a stern man in a light military uniform holds a wine glass and declares, "EVERY DEVILISH ACT THAT THE BASTARD HAS COMMITTED." A voice from off-panel retorts sharply about the wording. The uniformed man continues, "YOU SHOULD BE REFERRING TO IT AS THE DEVILISH ACTS THAT 'WE' COMMITTED, NOT JUST 'THE BASTARD'...!!" while the city lights sparkle below. In a closer panel, a man with slicked-back hair, sunglasses, and a facial scar leans in and says, "THE BASTARD," HUH?... YOU TALK AS IF YOU WEREN'T INVOLVED," followed by another speaker adding, "PLEASE, WE WOULD APPRECIATE IT. OUR LIVES ARE ALSO DEPENDENT UPON IT." The uniformed man questions the expensive wine and the view enjoyed by the son of the bastard's lead. Below, a long-haired man with sunglasses sits with a grim expression while a woman with glasses and dark hair watches him closely. The scene returns to the illuminated city as the uniformed man states, "YOU JUST HAVE TO CONTINUE GOING ABOUT YOUR REGULAR DAILY ROUTINE," and promises that in two weeks the family will be sipping cocktails on the beach. The scarred man smiles and replies, "BUSINESS IS BUSINESS." "I KNOW." "SO MARCO-SAN..."