The Ninth? Ryuutaro was pretty sure that he hadn't only had enough of families for a lifetime but also of mafia and any other sort of organized crime. He just wanted to leave all that behind and move on. But then again that man had saved Hayato's life and given him the option of turning into the boy Ryuutaro was now in love with, so he owed him gratitude for it. Supposedly they were much better off there than here.

Though at Bianchi's comment he had to hold back a huff. "Please don't pay that any mind."
He sounded bitter. His father was obviously lower than him, or at least Ryuutaro thought so. All fathers in this world were lowlifes. It would take a while for this believe to soften again. Especially now, running on only a few naps and no real sleep, Ryuutaro was extremely unforgiving.

"But I have to agree, staying longer than necessary wouldn't be the most fortunate decision."