Birds of a feather flock together. There are indeed people who are nothing but harmful to society, those with messed-up heads. Human misfits, bugs in humanity, trash—no matter how dirty the words used, they're not enough to describe these lowlifes.
Such messed-up individuals gravitate towards each other. Though not organized, they naturally band together and lick their wounds among the dregs of society.
Just as those called successful gather in Minato Ward, alcoholics on welfare congregate at the cheapest bars in the old downtown areas.
Even guys like Uncle have similar networks down here at the bottom.
This time, that shocking bunch of friends hitched a ride on Uncle's foolish actions.
