I don't own anything

After the certain incident happened last night, I went back to my daily routine. Sleep and then buy instant ramen with different flavours as well as listening and looking at the big TV screen in the middle of the city for news. And probably sleep some more and walk around.

However, it was different today. Very different.

As I was looking at the TV on the screen, I could see more gangs about in the streets and they would harass the shopkeepers and the customers for money and their desire for information about anything like rival groups, wealthy figures in Shizume, or even politicians that would let them gain power over other clans and allow them to overwhelm their territories.

I know.

This scene in front me was normal as I was a part of that dangerous world once, although they never come with a huge crowd. I saw an outline of a woman being bothered by those arrogant looking men and they carried with them their weapons to look quite intimidating.

"Oh man..." I mumbled to myself.

I really never did want to play heroine. It's mainly because of the future problems that might ensue and that would cause the police to perhaps be involved. Additionally, making a scene in broad daylight with lots of innocent bystanders nearby is absolutely not a good idea and who knows, they might complicate things even more with the gangs stupidity.

And to make things worse, there is a special type of police force led by the Blue King, Munakata Reisi, called Scepter 4 that has authority over government officials including the Prime Minister of Japan which makes him a person not to be trifled with really so, I totally don't want any more trouble than this.

'They should do things like this cautiously.' I sighed, 'Well, I just have to deal with them personally then,'

I approached one of the guys from behind and I could hear the group leader demanding information about HOMRA. I poked the shoulder of the man in front of me, who was at the very back of the crowd as he joins in to their simple yet foul scheme. He turned around and then...

*Bam!*

I punched hard at his face and he fell to the floor. With a loud thud, everyone's attention was on me as all the talking stopped. 'Great,' I sighed again, "Should you be really bothering a woman that much? You do know that women are vulnerable yet strong, right?" I emphasised on the 'strong', then nodding to the woman and she understood it.

Suddenly, the trapped woman kicks the leader's leg and runs away. Gritting his teeth in frustration, he orders all of his men to get me but unfortunately for him, he has picked with the wrong person even though, I am a woman, I surely can beat them up into a pulp. A smirk appeared on my lips.

Eventually, the fighting ended.

A numerous amount of bodies piled up, forming a mountain of exhausted men from the fight I had with them. I carelessly made the leader of the gang run away, besides I was satisfied for teaching these men a lesson for a bothering a woman. With my hands in my pocket, I stood next to the pile of bodies and almost walked away until three silhouettes emerged from the corners of my eyes and naturally, I turned my head towards the figures.

I squinted my eyes in order to see the person in the middle (thought it was the back up of the leader of the gang that I beaten up) and his whole appearance was revealed as he walked towards me with a confident stance. It took me awhile to remember his face but as he gets closer, I instantly recalled the entire incident and his crying face from last night.

"Yata Misaki, I presume?"

He looked at me with wide eyes and only managed to stutter out a few words, 'I guess he's too shocked to see me,' an amused smile forms on my face, "Um..how's your friend?" I asked him in order to break the awkwardness of our unexpected meeting.

He's eyes turned serious, however, and he comes to me but maintains our personal spaces. He then bowed his head, shocking the other two behind him as he shouts, "T-THANK YOU FOR R-RESCUING OUR CLANSMEN!"

...

'I think my eardrums just burst,'

I let out a weak laugh, "Don't worry about it. It's only natural to help somebody when they are in a pinch." He looked up and a blush appeared in his cheeks. He looked away from my direction and continued, "W-Would you like t-to c-come with us to r-repay our d-debt to y-you? We're j-just going to m-my friend's bar..."

I thought about refusing but, I wanted to examine the HOMRA members overall personality so... "Sure, why not?" A sweet smile was found on his face as he finally looks at me without diverting his eyes, but he went back to being apprehensive and looked away again. 'You really can't talk to girls, can you?' I mumbled to myself,

What a shy person he was.

I couldn't help but chuckle about the action he just made. I wondered if all the Red clansmen's were tsundere; tough on the outside but loving on the inside just like Yata-kun in front of me. His behaviour as he came with a bat over his shoulder officially made him one, judging from my observation.

The other two behind him also looks nice; One with a cap with a flame-like pattern in the front and the other as a chubby, blonde person and both seem to be radiating a warm but harmless crimson-like aura. 'Now I am getting curious.'

Maybe HOMRA wasn't that bad as the rumours says they are.