"You are not allowed to enter! Don't you know whose clubhouse this is? Do you even know the consequences of intrusion?"
A man in uniform was blocking the entrance to the garden.
Facing him were a group of men dressed like Japanese samurais, each of them clutching a katana. They looked fierce and ready to strike at the first sign of discord. At first glance, one could tell that they were hostile. However, it appeared that the owner of the clubhouse was no one insignificant. That was why even a lowly steward dared block these twenty-odd number of warriors with weapons.
"I don't care who runs this clubhouse! If you don't step aside, then don't blame me for what I'm going to do to you!"
"Drop your act! Let me tell you that the owner of this clubhouse is Mr. Aso! Do I need to elaborate on the power of Aso Organization?"
The steward looked haughtily at the gate-crashers as if by revealing his boss' name should scare them!
Bam!