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ON THE CLUSTERED STREETS OF TOKYO, you and two boys in the front of the car was almost there in your destined places. Your eyes were only watching the sceneries out from the window.

"I heard those guys from the First Investigation Division usually go for a drink at fancy place here." Kamei starts, then looks at Kato while gasping, "Oh, weren't you also in the First Investig--"

As soon as Kamei was just about to finish what he was saying, Kato pulled the breaker which halted the car with a serious expression. It was obvious that he didn't wanna talk about the subject.

You flinched at the sudden movement and almost hit your head on the window frame next to you. 

"Apologies." Kato said out loud while Kamei looks at him in disgust mixed with confusion.

Kamei shifted his attention to something else and pointed at it. "What's that car? It looks luxuriously cool."

Because of curiousity piquening you endlessly, you looked at where Kamei was pointing at and you saw a black-colored car that seriously looked like no ordinary car at all. "Definitely not for people with ordinary jobs."

The traffic light shifted the color into a green one which was a sign for the cars to start moving its ideal paths and directions.

You extended your neck and looked at the other side of the window of the car and saw the black-colored, expensive car about to pass the car you're inside right now.

When you saw the car more closer through the window, your jaw dropped- it was your first time seeing such a car like that, extremely rare.

But in a glimpse, through the dark tinted glass window of the luxurious, black car- you saw a man. A man that is no ordinary man that is inside driving a no ordinary car.

The man had this elegant yet attractive vibe and aura that surrounded him like plain, magnet gas. Your eyes glued at him and you can already and surely tell that he is quite the handsome with a side profile like that- his front view must look more amazing.

"Wait, what the hell am I thinking?!--" you shooked your head, brushing your strange thoughts off when the car halts again.

Kamei and Kato started buckling off their seatbelts and went outside the car. You followed what they were doing and did the same thing as quick as you could.

Just as you three were all outside now, standing on a street with people everywhere doing their own personal businesses. Kato grabbed his phone and called someone important.

You mentally sighed. "Where's the action here? Nothing interesting is happening!!--"

"Is this the place?" a female voice spoke near. You turned your head to the left and saw two persons standing infront of a jewelry store.

The girl had bubblegum-like, pink hair with a slim figure and the guy beside him was a bit more weighty with his messy blonde, sandy hair.

You felt something abnormal between them so you carefully eavesdropped at what they were seeing without looking like you are eavesdropping.

"No, the previous one is better." the blonde guy replies.

"Really? Doesn't this look quite fancy?"

You furrowed your eyebrows, the agid air alarming you something that felt wrong but you had no clue what did. "What the hell are they talking about?"

Turning your head at the guys beside you who was still standing as if they were statues, looked like they were busy trying to find someone across the streets.

You pouted at them and your eyes got teary already. "I can't believe this, my first joined-in mission and I am hardly doing anything to help."

"Its pretty well-guarded." Kamei spoke while watching the scenery. "I also heard that a certain prince of the Abura Emirates will go too."

"Prince of Aburr-- what now??" you lifted a brow, not getting what he mean't. So basically your realized that you aren't updated with many things happening in the earth.

Kamei adds, "He sells oil to buy all the cars he wants. He is a street racer too and even so, there are way too many security guards. And where is Ms. Motoyama?--"

"Has anyone told you how talkative you are?" Kato looks at him in disbelief.

You silently chuckled while trying to look like you aren't by placing your hand over your mouth, hiding it basically.

Then you noticed the paper that are clipped onto your brother's jacket, kind of like an arm band on his left arm with a print embossed of the words, "Information Booth."

You quickly shifted your sight to your jacket on the left and saw nothing, just wool. "Why don't I get to have something like that?" you sighed at your thoughts. "Whatever, at least I don't look weird."

Group of exagerated minutes later, you were all still standing in the same spot, in the same position and in the same street. You already felt exhausted, it felt like an hour already passed by.

"Geez, we're definitely not getting paid well enough yet for how hard we work. And they still get to drive fancy cars." Kamei dramatically complains.

"Be quiet, idiot. We are just doing this for justice." Kato snaps back at him and Kamei rolls his orbs at him while saying, "You're really that stubborn, huh? Maybe that's the reason why you were kicked out from the First Investigation Division.."

Kato pierced at Kamei's soul with a burning fire aura around him, obviously infuriated. "What did you say? You!!--"

You sighed at the two guys beside you, fighting like kids. Then as you raised your head, at the other side from the street- you saw two guys with expensive-looking suits running their ways at the opposite direction.

Your eyebrows slowly arched down. "Huh..? Isn't those guys from the First Investigation Division?--"

"Say what now?" Kamei looks at you in shock then looks at where you are looking. He slaps Kato's shoulder, "Look! We found them!"

Kato snaps himself back in reality and started running his way towards the First Investigation Division people. You and Kamei followed his lead.

As you were running at the very least from their backs, you saw the pink-haired girl again along with the weighty-blonde guy beside her. There's really something off about those two humanoids.

"What about this one?" the female asks.

"Look at this guy. He is definitely trained in Judo." the male says.

"But.. don't we have guns?"

"Don't underestimate the Judo!" the male replies again.

Your eyes widened like saucers at the female's phrase. "Wait, hold on a second- guns? What the.. are they in drugs?.. " you shooked off your head and focused your attention at running faster.

"Nevermind that, I need to concentrate at this mission first! They are probably just talking about toy-guns for children."

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