"Oh, weren't you catching children and training them in theft, fraud, and kidnapping, then sending them to big cities to gather supplies?" Ichimaru Gin asked with narrowed eyes. "How could we? The local gangs there would kill us," the square-faced brute said matter-of-factly. If they dared invade someone else's territory, those people would never spare villagers like them, who could only hunker down and wait. If they had the ability, they would have become city dwellers and gone to a safer city long ago.