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The Dojin-Kai

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With the organization going public. Alex thought it would be a good time to start promoting the dojo. Going into 2020, social media are a prerequisite for a prosperous business, even for a dojo. Therefore, an Instagram page was created to promote the dojo, focussing on sharing pictures regarding self-defence, cultural events and meditation. The page soon became popular within the Paleto-Chilliad area, attracting various people to Paleto Blvd, where the dojo is located. With time the Dojin-Kai hope the page becomes a staple in Los Santos also, promoting Karate and Japanese culture to a wide audience.

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With the growth of the dojo comes a greater responsibility to promote our ways to a differentiated audience. The people running the dojo have therefore decided to start female classes, promoting them on the instagram page. One the one hand this allows for a greater number of members, and on the other hand this allows for a more equal and fair community. The classes will be a mix of self-defense and meditation, allowing for diverse recreation. 

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A Small Price To Pay….

 

Brian Sakamoto is the youngest of the three Sakamotos. When we came to Los Santos we all decided that it is for the best we use fake aliases. This is because of who we were back in Japan. I always looked up to James and Jake. They were always one step ahead of me. Nevertheless, I tried to work just as hard. With failed attempt after failed attempt I started to become demotivated. I became lazy. I started to push the Dojin-Kai further away. Losing connection with my brothers, my family, and myself. Until one day I snapped and disrespected my brothers in front of the family. But most importantly I disrespected myself. Back in Japan with the rest of the Yakuza the punishment for that would typically be death. However, my brothers showed mercy. Removing my mask. They don’t know this but that shit hit me hard. I felt like my whole world crashed on me, I couldn’t think, I couldn’t breathe, so I walked out of the room hand in my head embarrassed and disappointed I sat that night with no sleep thinking of what I’ve done. I’ve disappointed my brothers. I disappointed myself. I wanted them to kill me for what I have done. If our uncle Yakuza General Isao Sakamoto found out what I did I’d be wiped from existence. Brian Sakamoto would never have been born. There wouldn’t have been three Sakamoto brothers… Only two.

 

I didn’t do anything for the entire night. It was the longest night of my life. Every moment thinking the last thing I will see is the end of my older brother's barrel… However, that moment never came. I thought about how I lost my family, my brothers and it broke me. I knew I had to return a better man if I was given the option. I saw Jake that morning and we had a small talk. We both agreed on my wrong doings and removing me from the organisation was in the best interests of everyone. I pleaded with him to give me a second chance. A final chance because they know who I can be. I am a part of the Sakamoto Yakuza Family and I will show that I won’t let them down anymore. After our talk Jake agreed. But, he will have to speak with James. I waited hours for a response. “I will have to earn my position. I won’t be given it anymore just because I am a Sakamoto.” I said to myself. And that’s in turn what happened. I slowly joined back the family without my mask. I wasn’t an official Dojin-Kai yet but I knew I was doing well. I also was aware that no action considered “treachery” would go unpunished. I knew what ceremony must take place because I held the ceremonial blade for this occasion. I was once the Wakagashira of course. Yubitsume is the only way to get my respect back I thought to myself.


 

I soon met with my brothers and my fellow family within the dojo. I looked down at my pinky finger and thought about what I said to Jake not so long ago. “A small price to pay…” The sudden realisation hit me. I started to sweat from my forehead as my nerves took over. The family had no clue what I was about to do. All my memories came flooding back. Back in Japan I held the ceremonies for people to do this on a weekly basis. Now it’s my turn.. “Quite poetic” I thought to myself trying to lighten the situation. I was then shortly called up to the front by my brothers.

 

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I breathed slowly, steadying my nerves. I didn’t want anyone to see me shaking on this honourable occasion. Nothing I wanted more from my brothers was to be called family again. That’s why I pulled the ceremonial knife slowly from its holster. It was sharp, shiny, quite magnificent if I do say so myself. I laughed to myself slightly. I looked up at my family sitting on the mat, looking up at me shocked. I felt terrible but they needed to see this, my brothers needed to see this. And I needed to prove to myself that I will never fuck up again. I cant fuck up again. I apologised to everyone. Even myself. Slowly I held the knife down against the joint on my pinky finger. The knife was sharp. Very sharp. Without a second thought I looked up at my brothers and smiled while slicing the finger completely off. The pain didn’t hit at first. The adrenaline did. I felt light headed, dizzy, but I couldn’t stop smiling at my brothers who seemed oddly proud of their idiot little brother. I guess they didn’t think I would do it. I started to feel sick to the stomach and my finger was bleeding quite heavily. I don’t even know what happened to the end of my finger. I was too infused by how powerful I felt. Oddly, I was satisfied by the slice of the finger. Am I going insane? I returned to the family and was given my mask back. It still had the Sakamoto crest on the inside just like when we all made our masks. I wasn’t given the rank of Wakagashira. Besides, maybe I needed to humble myself for the time being. I thought to myself, it’s not if I will get my rank back it is when. If I don’t make it back I have disgraced the Sakamoto name and my brothers. I want to be up there standing and commanding with my brothers. Like old times...

 

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Continuing to grow from strength to strength, The Dojin-Kai gained the attention of another Asian organisation, The Los Santos Triads. The night started off as a normal night, the vehicles had just returned to the Dojo from unloading at the foundry and everyone was beginning to wind down. The increase of Triads moving into the area went amiss. I approached a triad who was mounted on a Hakuchou Drag, the man riding it was known to me and I started a normal conversation with him, he replied 'I cant talk to you'. Knowing something was up i radioed through announcing that something was about to go down.  This radio transmission was followed by one of the Triads shouting 'Red Niggas hands up', I began to run towards my car for cover drawing my Pistol .50. Paleto boulevard turned into a war zone, the Triads were mounted on top of opposite buildings from the Dojo and put up a heavy attack. The smoke settled and the sheriff department had arrived on scene, I had taken a round to the chest whilst killing the 'Triad' that was opposite me. 

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The Meeting

After the random attack I made my way to The Triads operating base, I was surrounded by men with white masks and one with a grey camouflaged one, I asked what was the reason for the attack, the reply i got was 'y'all are free 50's', I responded to the man telling him our situation and what we are doing, he didn't care and from the looks of things fell asleep during the meeting. On the return journey i was followed by a convoy of Triad cars, I was told by the same man who fell asleep that he wanted 100 pistol 50's or they will keep hitting us.

I returned to the Dojo to gather the family for a meeting.


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I informed the family about what had happened in the meeting, I instructed them that demands of that calibre would not be met, the soldiers had a sense of confidence after standing victors from the first assault.

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Round Two

I informed the family to sit outside of the Dojo in vehicles and prepare for another attack, I wanted to adopt the tactic of keeping us moving as we didn't want to fight them as I knew what would come of it, It didn't take long, The Triads had returned in similar numbers to the first attack, this time a member of their Higher up's approached my vehicle and we began to discuss the current situation. Feeling optimistic on improving our relations with a natural ally of the Yakuza, we were told by a Triad mountain master that they had issues with the colour of our vehicles and mask, and that if we change it, the Triads would stop their attacks. I discussed the issues with the High Command of the Dojin-Kai, we held no attachment on the colours of our vehicles, or our masks so the option the mountain master gave us was one we could follow. The Dojin-Kai turned to Black.

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 A Time for Games

Two days after changing to black the Triads pushed again, constantly scouting our headquarters looking for an opening. The Oyabun James Sakamoto returned to the Dojo after dealing with business in the city, he was met by six Triads on the roof of the Dojo with a gun to his partners head, the Triads took the Oyabun hostage, during the hostage situation, James was told that the reason we are being hit was because of the movie IP man, a fictional action film amongst other reasons.
A few days after the Oyabun was taken and another string of hits by the Triads, the Oyabun decided to go to Triad HQ to try and find the actual reason for the attacks, he was met by a higher up called Vince Draco, he stated that the newly purchased building we had acquired belongs to the Triads and they were scammed out of it, so whilst we own the building we will always get hit, James asked for the reason we were being hit before we purchased the building, He was told that the Triads are the only Asian gang in this city... Is this the real reason?

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You don't want smoke, You just pick and choose.

The construction of the new Dojin-Kai Dojo was well underway, a couple of our members were around the back of the building fishing, our backup word was shouted over the radio, it was Triads robbing those that couldn't get into vehicles in time. I was having a rough day to begin with and this was the icing, I instructed the family to arm themselves the next attack from here on will be met with gunfire. The attack in question happened little under fifteen minutes later, the Triads had amassed and were heading for our Dojo, they were greeted by an overwhelming number of Dojin-Kai, they began to fall back and unknown to us, called for backup from their allies 'The Los Santos Zetas', having only one encounter with the 'Zetas' (being a bad one) I knew they were a force to be reckoned with, I called off the stand as I knew it would of been a massacre now that the Triads had called their ally. That evening the 'Council' declared war against WCA, a group that has been their for Dojin-Kai on many occasions, a High command meeting was held and the decision was made, the Triads have been unreasonable and are giving us the impression there isn't a way to stop the random attacks, so we decided to join in, in-favour of our friends in green.

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The Unlikely Friendship

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To be Continued....

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