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No other creature is like a human being.

Even wolves do not prey on each other

but humans will eat each other alive.

Hey...

Riki, man up and catch it.

Your throws are a little too hard, Ryu.

Hey!

Sir, it's a call from our informant in Kobe.

It's me.

Got anything?

Hell, way more than just anything...

Sounds like Kobe has a deal with Korea.

Mountain.

River.

Hey!

Old man!

Old man!

Sir...

Our informant got iced by the Yasha gang.

So, they got the jump on us?

That Nohma bastard!

An eye for an eye.

KOBE CITY

YASHA GANG FIFTH-GENERATION BOSS DAIGEN NOHMA

Excuse me.

Come in.

We have a package from our informant in Hakata.

NIOH TEMPLE (A.K.A. METH TEMPLE)

This is bad.

You know you're in deep shit, don't you?

Forgive me.

My son acted rashly.

I am truly sorry!

Those guys are insisting on a full-scale war against us.

If the Yasha gang comes to Kyushu now

we'll be finished, eh?

It will spell the end of the Nioh family, right?

What are you going to do about it, Mr. Fudoh?

I will...

I will take full responsibility.

Tonight, we're celebrating the Fudoh Family's raid, right?

Ryu...

Father, the Yasha made the first move on us.

So, you're saying that there's no way to avoid war?

Ryu...

No matter what happens, just make sure you don't die.

Hey.

Eat.

Thank you for the food.

Boss,

didn't you say you'd take full responsibility in front of the chairman?

Tell us what you're going to do.

Where is the young man himself?

I don't see him here!

You better not have let him escape because he's your own son.

If that's the case,

it's going to cost you a lot more than a pinky finger or two!

My finger?

No, your arm!

It's going to cost you your whole arm to satisfy the Yasha, I bet!

No need for that.

What the hell?

This should settle the conflict between us.

Are you going out, sir?

I'm meeting with the mayor.

Thank you for your hard work.

Did I forget something?

The anniversary of Ryu's death is coming up.

Is that so?

I forgot.

It's the tenth anniversary.

Ten years?

It's been that long already, eh?

FUDOH: THE NEW GENERATION

Executive Producer: HIROSHI YAMAJI

Original Story: HITOSHI TANIMURA (WANI BOOKS)

Script: TOSHIYUKI MORIOKA

Cinematography: HIDEO YAMAMOTO

Music: TADASHI ISHIKAWA

SHOSUKE TANIHARA

KENJI TAKANO MARIE JINNO

MIHO NOMOTO TAMAKI KENMOCHI

CEASAR TAKESHI SATOSHI NIIZUMA

TORU MINEGISHI

RIKI TAKEUCHI

Director: TAKASHI MIIKE

Hey, kid.

Is it a school holiday today?

It ain't good.

You've got a bright future.

Here.

Let's go.

RYUJI KOMOKU, ONE OF FOUR EXECUTIVE COUNCIL MEMBERS

OF THE KYUSHU NIOH GROUP, DIED ON JULY 13TH AT 7:42AM

Officers...

Doing this is such a waste of time and tax money!

Shut up!

- Sir. - Yes?

We're getting gas, okay?

Okay.

Welcome!

I gotta pee.

Welcome!

Complimentary coffee. Here you go.

Thank you.

Tastes awful.

Hey.

Hey, what's wrong?

Hey.

Hey, are you all right? Hey!

What the hell? Hey!

What's wrong? Hey!

What is this?

Hey!

What the hell?

What's going on?

Oh, my...

AKIRA JIKOKU, ONE OF FOUR EXECUTIVE COUNCIL MEMBERS

OF THE KYUSHU NIOH GROUP, DIED ON JULY 13TH AT 10:08PM

Bastard, you think you're gonna just skip town?

Thanks, it was delicious!

What the hell do you mean by that?

Hey, what are you doing?

Hey, you think you can get away with this?

Hey! Hold up!

NAKASU COMMERCIAL HIGH SCHOOL

"Only asked," you just did something.

This will come up on the test, so make sure you remember.

And then we have:

What the hell, you little punk!

How dare you listen to such trash during class!

Fudoh.

Come to the counselling room later.

Yes, sir.

Stand.

Bow.

Mr. Aizome, was it?

I hope you get used to the school quickly.

Man, you're huge...

Who's that guy?

That's your classmate, Riki Fudoh.

Sounds like a wrestler's name.

He's a real prodigy. Try to get along with him.

Here's three million yen.

Please cut me some slack for now.

I'll pay the rest within a week, no matter what!

I'm sorry!

Ten million is a lot of money for a teacher.

I just couldn't get it all at once!

Say, Mr. Arita, it was you who wanted the drugs.

I wouldn't mind if you committed suicide, you know.

What's the fucking matter with this place?

Shut up, monster punk!

Every massage parlour in Nakasu knows what happened last night!

What happened?

You stiffed me on the bill

and sent all the women to the hospital with your huge eggplant dick!

You want to go to the hospital, too?

Who the hell is that kid?

Watch your mouth.

That's the young boss Fudoh who runs the Nakasu area.

What?

Boss?

Yakuza?

She's a babe, isn't she?

So many strippers are porno star drop-outs,

but she's really talented to do that.

TENKAI ZOCHO, ONE OF FOUR EXECUTIVE COUNCIL MEMBERS

OF THE KYUSHU NIOH GROUP, DIED ON JULY 14TH AT 3:52PM

"If you wish to live in idleness for the rest of your life"

"Free yourself of your worldly possessions..."

"If you wish to live in idleness for the rest of your life"

"Free yourself of your worldly possessions..."

This phrase comes from the classic Tsurezuregusa.

As you recall, in this book...

They're really good this year.

Hello?

Boss.

Boss.

It's Uncle from Ehime.

Hey. What's up?

- Is that so? - Who's there?

Can you spare me some purifying water?

Right. Thanks for your hard work.

Go.

Good morning, sir.

Your blood is the purifying water.

BISHAMON TOBATSU, ONE OF FOUR EXECUTIVE COUNCIL MEMBERS

OF THE KYUSHU NIOH GROUP, DIED ON JULY 15TH AT DAWN

Very bad...

Really bad...

However, it is such a shame

that we can't have a proper funeral for them.

I prefer not to call the gangs from the mainland for such a reason, either.

Those four knew that better than anybody.

Right, Dad?

I wanted to call for an emergency meeting

but the only ones we can truly trust

are the two of you.

It's about time we stopped guarding those statue-like old men.

Yes.

Even if it's just for decoration,

those Nioh-god statues at the shrine are scarier than them.

Whoever killed the four council members must be thinking what I'm thinking.

History is created.

Everything is in place.

The strong always win.

That's the law of this world.

Fudoh!

Every time you make a call, somebody dies in Hakata.

What the hell are you planning?

Akira Aizome.

Born in Osaka on April 1st, 1976.

Sent to reform school for two and a half years for violent behaviour.

First charge was murdering your own parents in their sleep...

But it was dismissed because you were a minor.

Wait!

Hey!

Hey, I said wait!

Get out of my way.

I said move!

What a chick!

Sorry.

My period just started.

If you want to know more, follow me.

You want me to play soccer with these kids here?

The English teacher!

How can I resist?

Here I go!

It's splattered all over.

It's no fucking joke.

Go!

This is kind of fun, actually.

I get the picture now.

You guys got rid of the four council members.

You've got to replace old blood with new, or the body will get all stiff.

Since it's all they can do to protect Kyushu, the Nioh Group is history.

Sounds boring.

I'm leaving.

Bang!

If you wanted to kill me, you could have anytime.

Let's see you do it.

You can see a big tree in front of you but you don't see a big forest.

Needless to say, you can feel the wind,

but you can't see it.

Soon, the blue wind will blow,

and the big forest will start moving.

I don't know what you're after

but it seems like it's not just about a local gang war.

Aizome, want to set off some fireworks?

Fireworks?

It's a raid.

A raid?

The Yasha Gang?

I mean Nioh Temple.

Good evening!

Young Boss Fudoh.

What's with the sword?

It's the anniversary of my brother's death.

I came to lay this keepsake on his grave.

Very well, sir.

Who's there?

Oh, it's Riki boy. What are you up to at this hour?

Fudoh's kid.

What's the meaning of this?

Dad's balls are mine. Nobody's gonna take them.

Die!

Now, Kyushu is completely mine.

Mr. Fudoh.

Don't you think you're rushing this a little?

I'll be substituting for Mr. Arita, who resigned the other day.

I'll be teaching you all English.

What do you mean?

If you speed things up too much, you'll overshoot the curve.

Don't beat around the bush.

Just tell it to me straight.

Make sure you don't get your own head lopped off. That's all.

If you speed things up too much, you can't see things around you.

Jun Miroku.

Nice to meet you.

Ever since I was born, "get them before they get me" has been my motto.

So the day you and I will be taking over this country

isn't that far off, Mr. Nohma.

You know, my goal isn't just this country.

Ms. Miroku, you're no match for him, huh?

He's a genius.

AV ROOM

Now, the Nioh Group and the Yasha gang are completely hand in hand.

What's Nohma's ultimate goal?

He's been to North Korea many times.

His organisation is gathering military data from the Japanese government.

It's not just for himself.

It's for North Korea.

Nohma's colluding with them to start a war with the Americans.

My old man has just been brainwashed by Nohma.

Nohma's got him eating out of his hand.

I'm not letting Nohma have his way!

You're a very enthusiastic teacher.

Your older brother?

Mr. Fudoh.

Revenge only begets more revenge.

Ms. Miroku.

Ms. Miroku...

Are you going to tell me what you're really after?

What do you mean?

My brother's blood is running in this sword.

I won't allow any new blood to be shed, ever again.

Wasn't that a fabulous gift?

Maybe I'll join your team after you take care of what's getting in our way.

Right away.

I'll take care of it right away.

You'd better think it through,

since it won't go the way it did with your older son.

He's a handful... that son of yours.

I'm looking forward to it...

Young Fudoh's severed head.

Aboji.

Thank you.

I need to ask you a favour.

I'm honoured if I can be of any help to you, Father.

Gon.

Actually, it's not the Yasha

who killed Nioh's council.

It was all my doing.

In order to unite with the Yasha.

But there's someone in the shadows, thwarting me.

Who would that be?

My son.

He must be in school now.

You want me to eliminate your own son?

You want him dead, a blood relative?

In other words, to kill my half-brother...

I'm counting on you.

Eat, eat.

Excuse me, sir...

Sir!

You can't come in here!

You call this kimchee?

We marinate it the Japanese way...

Thank you!

This is next!

Whoa...

It's too much!

Oh, he passed out!

What a wimp!

Hey, you!

That's what you call youth, huh?

Youth?

Shut the fuck up!

You bastard!

I am the gym teacher for this semester, Akihiro Gondo.

Nice to meet you.

You...

Where's the faculty room?

Down the hall.

Thank you.

Mr. Fudoh, please report to the counselling room.

Excuse me.

What's wrong?

Aizome's bike got bombed.

He's at our regular doctor.

Mr. Gondo, isn't it?

What are you doing here?

Korean pickles.

Listen, Mr. Gondo.

Forget everything you just saw or...

jump from here.

Which do you prefer?

What's so funny?

After Aizome...

Touko Zenzai... it will be you.

That's gross, bitch!

This morning, we have some very sad news.

Ms. Touko Zenzai of Class 2-E died last night.

Why did such a popular and good student like her

take her own life?

It's such a shame...

One after another, right?

More victims.

Right, Boss?

It's just like any typical Yakuza gang, wouldn't you say?

This is for Ms. Zenzai.

A moment of silence.

Don't worry about a thing.

Act like nothing happened.

You hear me?

I was surprised to know you have such a job.

What about it?

The purpose of this home visit is to find out about your relationship with Fudoh.

Who are you?

First, I'd like to show you something.

May I use your shower?

Shower?

Keshoubori...

It only appears when the skin

is warmed up.

Nobody knows my secret.

Ms. Miroku.

Would you like

to know my secret?

Surprised?

You're...

Yes, I'm a hermaphrodite.

I'm both a man and a woman.

I should get to decide myself how I'm going to live.

Ms. Miroku...

I...

I've always known.

That I can't be happy.

That's my Mika!

Mika!

Mika!

Mr. Fudoh...

Mika, don't talk.

G-Go... Gondo...

Gondo...

Fudoh!

Where's Fudoh?

Mr. Aizome...

You're all going to die.

By the way, Ms. Miroku, who the hell are you?

It's late, Mr. Gondo.

What's wrong, Mr. Fudoh?

This is a late-night home visit.

It's unusual for a student to do that.

It's a great apartment.

With my low teacher's salary, I shouldn't have such luxurious tastes.

Mr. Gondo...

My old man must have sent you...

Your real name is Won Myonbak.

A former special agent of the Korean Army.

The illegitimate son of Iwao Fudoh.

You can call me "Big Brother" if you want.

Mr. Gondo.

Do you know the "Moon River"?

Moon River?

Since ancient times, if you've crossed the Moon River once,

you can never cross it again alive.

The body floating in the Moon River will be yours!

Too bad, I'm going to cross the Moon River more than once, alive!

This beautiful teacher is actually the Kanto Ashura Group's--

Fifth-generation boss, Junko Ashura.

So you knew?

You came to kill me so there'd be no more wasted bloodshed, right?

Blood will tell, right?

You're just like your late brother.

I know, okay?

That you're the only woman my brother loved in his whole life.

I've started thinking more like you.

I'm so sick of the old Yakuza society that killed your brother just like that.

That's why we started the fireworks at this festival.

The Fudoh Family will be heading west to the Kansai area.

Will you be our navigator on the mainland?

But first, there's something I have to take care of.

Father...

Riki...

You...

Old man...

The era of a child being sacrificed by his own parent is long over.

Not yet.

It's only just started!

Old man...

Riki...

Father...

Can you see that the blue wind is blowing and that the big forest is moving?

What are you doing here?

Did you come for our successor this time, you bastard?

You've got some guts!

Are you out of your mind?

Hey!

Nohma!

Shoot me if you want.

Shooting an unarmed mourner

will make the Kyushu Nioh clan a laughingstock till the end of time.

What did you say, dammit?

Knock it off!

Knock it off.

That unseemly behaviour.

Treat our guest with the proper respect.

So this isn't your father's funeral, but your succession ceremony, I take it?

Mr. Nohma...

You'll be the next to go.

The festival...

has only just begun.