"You can't write!" A sound of a sandal hitting a pair of buttocks filled the room along with a child's scream, "And You can't read!" 
Another Four sandal hits from his mother perfectly timed with her words, and the tears started to fall onthe floor.
"How you gon' be somebody, if all you noses to cause trouble, boy!"

"Sir?" A female's voice brought Oaky to the present day, "You have to sign your name so we can finish opening an account for you." 

Oaky shook his memories off, and looked at his right finding one of Mikazuki's trusted people, nodding once. Oaky hesitantly grabbed the pen and wrote his name where the woman pointed him to.

"Okay, Mr. Oakwood. We're done here." As Oaky was leaving, Mikazuki's trusted Person asked the woman to deposit some money, and through the gasp that the woman let out, Oaky could tell it wasn't simple pocket money.

Outside of the bank, the trusted person put their hand on Oaky, "You are one of us, now. Keep showing your loyalty to the Don Mikazuki and you will see great things on your way."
"I'm ready for whatever. Just let me know when and where you need me." The trusted person patted Oak's shoulder approvingly.

Mikazuki was sitting in his office looking out of the window onto the street. He was anxiously awaiting one of his newest associates to arrive any moment with funding needed for a deal later this evening. He walked away from the window and made himself a glass of rum. He took a few sips and set it down on his desk. He was about to walk back to the window when he heard steps coming towards his door. A messenger opened them and informed Mika that the deal was still set for this evening.

Mika nodded, disappointed it wasn't what he was hoping would come through that door. He walked to the window yet again. He looked down hoping to see him, but the street was empty. Mika sighed and spoke under his breath.

"Damnit Oaky, where are you.."

Oaky walked out of a building, shaking the pain from his hand ,"Bargaining with these fools ain't never easy. Well, I got the bag. How much time left to get to the fort? Oh shit." 
Oaky groaned as he realized he took too long inside, but despite that he believed he could make it in time. He got himself in a Taxi and asked to be driven to LA, Hollywood.

"Who the hell do you think you are to get into my cab and mess with your-," Oaky slapped the driver with money.

"I ain't got no time for this bullshit. Drive." Oaky said straight into the eyes of the taxi driver, who reluctantly took it and obeyed.

Oaky sighed of relief as he saw the familiar streets of the north district and he was pretty much in time, it only took 5 minutes. Though his contemplation got interrupted by an abrupt stop.
"You are here." The taxi driver got out and opened the door for Oaky, as a form of courtesy.

"Are you playing with me?! Get in the car and drive!" Oaky was forced outside by the hands of the driver, and fell on the floor.

"If you think I am going to sit there and take orders from a lousy thief like you, you've got another think coming." As the driver finished his sentence two cops approached one looking down at Oaky, the other with at the bag of money.
 
"Now how come a guy like you walk with all this cash?",

Oaky looked back at them and at the building behind them. His eyes met the undoubtedly House of Hollywood [LOS ANGELES POLICE DEPARTMENT- Hollywood Station].

Oaky was pushed inside the jailhouse while trying to explain the cops that he was to give the money to someone important but they would not believe. Inside his pants pocket, Oaky reached out for a card that had -----  鉄華団 -----  written on it.
The cops looked at each other and laughed "We don't speak no Asian Language," The policemen were new for sure.

Oaky slowly said " It means... Te... Kka... dan."  The cops kept laughing, but a more experienced 'business' cop, Geraldine_Knutson, who listened to everything quickly grabbed a phone and made a call. 
"I believe you have a friend at the House." he would explain if needed and maybe bail Oaky out, maybe

As Mikazuki sat patiently he heard footsteps coming to his door once again. He let out a sigh of relief. Surely this time it would be Oaky. He was let down once more as his man tasked with watching the fuzz stepped in and bowed. He informed Mika of news that Oaky had been detained, worse yet, with the money. He was currently in a holding cell in Hollywood. Mikazuki had hours to spare and needed to act.

He grabbed his jacket and got into his Y Job. He drove there directly and stepped out of his car. He walked into the police station and immediately there was silence in the building. Everyone simply froze, keeping themselves busy, but refusing to acknowledge Mikazuki's presence. He walked behind the reception desk and buzzed himself into the back.

Not one officer acknowledged his presence, let alone attempted to stop him. He walked towards holding and took the keys to the cells from the guards desk. The guard heard this and simply turned to the next page of his newspaper as if nothing was happening. Mika then walked over to Oaky's cell and opened it. He looked at Oaky and shook his head.

"Let's go shall we?"

He then walked to the other side of the room and picked up the bag of cash being prepared for processing. He looked it over making sure it was all there and turned to Oaky. He gave a nod and walked Oaky and the cash out of the station. Once outside he handed Oaky the keys to his Y Job. 

"Would you mind driving us back to headquarters?"

Oaky was in the jail's bed and had his forearm covering his face when the metal sounds of the keys turning and the door opening interrupted his sleep. He woke up his from the bed, surprised to see the leader himself opening his cell. 

"Sheesh... Boss... I huh- I can explain..." Oaky saw the disappointment in Mikazuki's face and simply answered "yes boss" at Mikazuki's words as if he were a kid being picked up from detention by their parents.

The room was very different now. The two cops peeked at the Mafia man, wondering who he was and saw Oaky few steps apart following@Mikazuki. Oaky looked at them and discreetly flipped them off. The cops grunted but did not do anything.

After walking outside of the building, Oaky was surprised and happily accepted the keys and put the bag inside the car. He got in the car with Mikazuki and started the engine of the Y Job.

"Damn, Boss, this is the good stuff! You must wanna always drive this baby everyw-" Oaky shut up for a second seeing that Mikazuki might still be upset and started driving.

"Okay boss, I am Sorry. Everything was going fine. I don't know what happen. We'll make it in time for your business" Oaky didn't actually believe that, he had lost time by dozing off in the cell.