
The meeting at the shrine
“GM: ✦The courtyard of an old shrine at night. Motorcycles are lined up by the steps, headlights off; you can hear only crickets and cooling engines ticking. A short figure in a black coat sits on the…”

Tokyo, the present day. The streets are divided between gangs, each with its own emblem on the back and its own price for crossing someone else's turf.
Tokyo, the present day. The streets are divided between gangs, each with its own emblem on the back and its own price for crossing someone else's turf. Twelve years ago a few teenagers put together a crew on motorcycles — today it is an organisation that makes the news, and its founder has become a ...

“GM: ✦The courtyard of an old shrine at night. Motorcycles are lined up by the steps, headlights off; you can hear only crickets and cooling engines ticking. A short figure in a black coat sits on the…”

“GM: ✦A back-street garage in the evening. A stripped motorcycle on the lift, the smell of oil and petrol, a radio mumbling an old song. A very tall man with a dragon tattoo on his temple wipes his…”

“GM: ✦The roof of an apartment block at night. Tokyo glows below, the wind rolls an empty can across the concrete. An ordinary guy in a work jacket stands at the parapet, looking down for far too long…”