This is an AU where Totsuka and Mikoto never died.

Chapter 1

"I can't believe this!" Yata Misaki complained to her friend Mari.

Yata was a fifteen-year-old with long chestnut hair and golden eyes, although she was well endowed in the chest area she still looked incredibly delicate because of her short stature.

However this in no way meant she was weak.

Normally one punch meant a knock out when it came from Yata.

Mari on the other hand was the brains behind Yata's brawn, for the most part, Mari had no clue how to set up traps and hunting strategies like Yata.

Mari was also fifteen, she was taller than Yata, then again everyone was, she looked like an amazon warrior though, tall and fierce.

However without her spear, she was completely useless at fighting.

"He is the head of a super-secret group of police." Mari said as she filled out paper work in her office.

Mari was the student council president, and Yata was her right hand ma….girl.

They had recently had a student taken away by the super-secret police group known as sceptre 4.

Yata was pissed that the two of them couldn't do anything about it.

"Munakata-san said that he would be back tomorrow, as long as he cooperates, there's really nothing we can do about it Misaki."

"I thought I told you not to call me by my first name Mari."

Yata hated her first name with a passion.

It probably came from the fact that her ex-boyfriend, Fushimi Saruhiko, or 'The Monkey' as he was known amongst the students of Shizume public middle school, used to call her by her first name, only by her first name.

He had been there earlier today, he looked at her and mouthed her name to her, the mother fucker.

She bit the tip of her thumb as she rested against Mari's desk and thought up ways to kill the monkey slowly, and painfully.

Suddenly a thought occurred to her.

What if she conducted an investigation into sceptre 4.

Yata might not be book smart, hell she wasn't very smart when it came down to school full stop.

But she knew how to get what she wanted, and what she wanted was to bring the fuckers calling themselves police to their fucking knees.

And Yata, almost, always got what she wanted.