Ryuta merely frowns as he sees the mob forming outside, "Bunches of idiots...."
Ittetsu looks over to Ryuta, "What should we do, Ippongi-sama?"
"Don't stop the competition," Ryuta said, stretching his arm to the side, "I don't care how many people fall for his lousy excuse for surveillance, I've worked hard to make this competition the most epic adventure these people could ask for, and I'll be damned if I'm going to cut it short for the sake of saviing my own ass."
Meanwhile, back at WDS, Hajime grits his teeth in frustration as he watches Roa try to make an enemy out of Ryuta. This was obviously for the sake of reducing pointless distractions so he can gain more attention from the rest of the city.
He attempts to think of something to draw the mob away from the Sex Shack before the competitors, themselves become infested with the stench of hatred, but is quickly cut off by Ryuta's spirit cutting him off before he could think of a solution, seeming reluctant to want to put his delivery business in danger over some community problem. Iincreasing the pressure of his grit teeth, Hajime continues to watch the broadcast unfold, seeing just how far Roa was going to go to rile up more of the city into driving Ryuta out of town.