"If I had a penny for every time you got us into trouble."

In the district of Ikebukuro, legends are gossip and gangs are rumors, whispered among the ones who dare not speak it aloud, are the only form of entertainment in this busy town. The DOLLARS, The Yellow Scarves, the informants, and the body guards are all well known and active. Ikebukuro was a district where strange chicken-legged guys laughed at others people's miseries and vending machines, ATM's, and stop signs flew over the sky in a graceful arch just before dinner time.
Though...
The guardians had ended up in the wrong place.
"Whaa? Where is this? I don't recognize this place!"
"Hm...It looks like Durarara."
"Eh?"

"Which anime is that?"
"...How'd we end up here?"
"We must have taken a wrong turn somewhere. And don't answer my questions with another question!"
"Neh? A wrong turn? This is troublesome."
Two girls stood together at the end of the busy street in Ikebukuro; the time had just chimed five o'clock. One stood straight as she looked around with dull eyes that hid behind a purple-shaded, smart (-looking) pair of glasses. She had short black hair with her bangs cut in the middle, straightened to the side of her face. With her arms crossed and a casual blank expression on her face, she seemed to be calculating their situation. Her companion, however, had her bottom lip stuck out as she kneeled over a bag that they brought along that carried supplies that were needed for journeys like theirs. She was sullen and yet had bright bleach blonde hair and a-shade-darker-than-beige brown eyes. Her hair was pulled up into a ponytail and she let her long bangs fly in her face. Both wore the same attire; all black. The less colors they wore, the less attention they brought. They both had dark gray t-shirts hid under black jackets and black cargo shorts with tennis shoes made for running long distances.
"Nora-san, what should we do then?"
The girl with purple-tinted glasses sighed at the name that her friend came up with for her. She had no idea where it came from but her friend insisted that they not use their actual names on the jobs therefore coming up with nicknames or rather alias.
"Nora-san!"
Nora snapped out of her thoughts, looking to the blonde with a blank expression.
"Eh?"
"I have a sneaking suspicion that you weren't listening to a thing I was saying."
Nora smiled a dreamy almost dazed smile on her face and tilted her head.
"You wanted to go somewhere, right Mori? Yeah, the park seems like a good place to visit."
The blonde twitched and let her head drop back, letting out a sigh in an exasperated way.
"Ugh! I asked where we are going to go?"
Nora blinked and returned to her casual self once more and looked to a really expensive phone. After a few clicks and swipes, she raised her head and watched the locals around the area.
"First, we ask around and see if we can find a place to stay for a while."
"Nyan. Okay."
"Split up. Don't go far. Our story is we're new here, Foreigners, and we are visiting the place but didn't look up a place to stay while we were researching the places to visit here."
Mori snorted in an unlady-like manner and swung the bag onto her shoulder as she stood up.
"Me. Researching. That's a laugh."
Nora shrugged a bit and looked away with a small smile on her face as she began to walk away while she left Mori to figure out what to do. She spotted a school nearby and thought that some students must have kept an apartment to themselves so maybe they would know of a few things. She pushed her glasses back on her nose before they slipped and glanced to a group of students at the corner of the street waiting for the lights to turn red so they can cross. Nora approached confidently and joined in their wait before clearing her throat, modestly raising a hand to her mouth to emphasize.
"Would any of you happen to know of a place for temporary residence?"
There were three students in all, Nora evaluated, one had bleach blonde hair that reminded her of Mori and the others had twin-like raven black hair. A boy with raven hair had blue eyes and a shy manner about it; she doubted he would be able to talk clearly to her. The only blonde had a sneaky grin and a strange mischievous glint in his eyes that made the girl frown; she wouldn't ask him if he was the last boy on Earth to ask. The only girl present had raven hair cut short to her shoulders and also wore glasses; Nora came to respect the mature look on her face that would be the first she seen in days ever since being place in another mission with Mori.
"There's a nice inn. I could show you in you have a map?"
Nora pulled out her phone and pressed navigation then turned back to the girl with a nod, indicating that she was listening.

Mori watched Nora walk away and turn a corner making the blonde lose sight of her and change attention as she looked around, wondering where to start first in her search. Taking a gander around the area, she spotted a sushi bar...Her stomach growled and she couldn't keep back a sneaky grin from appearing on her face. Unzipping her jacket and taking it off, she pulled it inside out; the design had thus changed to a more cheerful color of dark purple with a fur hood. The girl replaced her jacket hastily, the hood plopping onto her head then she picked up her bag and looked for a crossway. Finding one, she crossed the street along with the other people and entered the bar. Greeted with heavenly aromas of sushi and ootaro, Mori stared longingly at the food displays but then, at the most inconvenient moment, she felt her phone ringing from her short's pocket, interrupting her fantasies. She reluctantly pulled out a phone, identical to the one that Nora owned, and glanced to the message she had received.
[No.]
...What the hell? How did-? Why did-? Where was-? Mori glowered at the phone before slipping it back into her pocket and sitting down at the bar counter, still staring dreamily at the displays. Her phone rang again and she pulled it out, glaring at it furiously.
[I said 'No'.]
Mori was going to send back a complaint when a hand suddenly came out of nowhere and slammed the counter top where she was sitting making her jump. She looked up to a dark man who wore an apron and was staring at her intensely with onyx eyes.
"PHONE IS DISTRACTION; BAD! SUSHI; GOOD!"
The blonde stared at the man for a second in shock. An awkward silence had filled the bar and they were the center of attention. Slamming her phone on the table in equal strength that the dark owner had used, she grinned deviously, brown eyes flashing with hunger.
"Hell yeah! Bring on the fatty tune and sushi, old man!"
[Moron.]