Neither Izaya nor Shizuo knew that she had already set things in motion before their first meeting. What would become the 'Blue Squares' was all her dutiful influence.

She'd noticed for a while a little boy who seemed to get beaten up by his older brother.

He was still only an elementary student, but she could see the familiar light in his eyes. It was the same look she and Izaya had.

Being five years older than him might be a stretch in regards to her persuasion.

The truth was she already had her eyes on him. The beginning of their destruction would begin with him.

"Hey are you alright?" She walked up towards the little boy. She looked to be a middle school student in the boy's eyes, black hair and a weird eye colour; a colour between red and violet contrasting with her pale skin. There was something surreal about this girl, but he put up the false front so she would be on her way.

"I'm fine onee-chan" He falsely said with a sweet smile.

"Really? From the looks of it, your big brother has been taking out his jealously on you, his little brother."

Aoba's childish eyes widened at her words. "How did you…"

"Izuumi should be considered a pedophile for making passes at me. So do us both a favour and burn down the trust between him and your parents. I'm sure that'll give him a kick start." She dropped a few bandages and a cigarette into the child's hands.

The boy was hesitant to take the match but her taunting tone hardened his resolve.

Kanra in turn casually muttered "I would prefer if you burn down the whole house, but I'm sure a room will suffice. Now you're asking yourself 'Why should I listen to you, you crazy nut job?"

She threw a lighter up in the air, caught it and handed it to the elementary student.

"Because you'll do as a wonderful pawn in this game. To be a pawn or to be my opponent is up to you; I just provide you with the necessary motivation to put it into action."

"Who are you?" The boy asked wanting to put a name on this human.

She waved goodbye with a cunning smile.

Her eyes glowed red as she answered "I'll leave that up to you."

"Your salvation, your enemy, friend, acquaintance the options are numerous. Either way, you can't escape my hold." She smiled wickedly

Turning away she mentioned "Oh yes, when you're done with the lighter just throw it out the window. I'll take care of the evidence."

"Why me?"

She could have chosen any other kid and yet she had chosen him to be in her sick little game.

She chuckled mischievously with that cruel smile of hers. "Because we're the same Aoba; we're not satisfied with humanity. Let's meet again and fight on even ground."

Just like that she camouflaged into the shadows as if she was never there in the first place. But Aoba would never forget this frustrating human; she was one of the very reasons why he detested humanity.

"We'll see about that." He gritted his teeth at her words heading to his home.

A little later, she could see smoke coming out of Izuumi's room just like she expected.

Some people were just too predictable.

Just like she instructed he threw the lighter out the window for her to pick up. Stepping out of the shade she picked up the lighter.

"Thank you for your cooperation." She muttered to herself. The lighter reminded her of a certain someone…

She started walking into the city in the mood to piss off a certain blonde.


At the moment she was watching the cops rushing in their cruisers going after a certain blonde teenager.

Coincidently, Shizuo was being hounded by police officers below the lamppost she moved to. She watched as his face reverted into unleashed anger at the officer's accusation.

"I'M INNOCENT!" He went to the closest vending machine lifting the huge piece of metal above his head and threw the damn thing at the officers.

She cracked up in laughter at his actions. Of course it didn't matter whom he threw vending machines at, but still to throw it at the cops? Priceless!

She snickered as he was pinned to a brick wall and led into their cruiser. The other officers were made to walk because of Shizuo's monstrous strength destroying their car.

"What the hell am I supposed to tell the chief about the cruiser?" The officer whispered

"Just say some random car crashed into the cruiser and we didn't get a chance to catch the culprit. He's not going to believe us if we tell him that a high school student threw a vending machine at it."

Laughing out loud the police officers looked up to see an unusual sight. Sitting on the lamppost was a young girl of about fourteen wearing a black middle school uniform with a red tie tied around her neck.

Smiling casually she waved at the two officers. "Hello officers, nice day isn't it?"

"Miss! Get down from there!" One of the officers yelled

She blinked taken by surprise, but complying she jumped down from that tall height. Taking the chessboard she swiftly came down landing lightly on her feet.

The officers were astounded by her clean jump. She smiled "Now would you mind telling me why that high school student was arrested?"

"It seems that he's an accomplice to someone calling themselves 'Izaya Orihara?' The officer said.

Oh shit, she was recalling a crime that they did commit, but it looks like it was actually her fault that Shizuo was in this mess.

She could use this to her advantage even more. It was just way too much fun teasing the man.

Shizuo at the time was being interrogated by the police in which he had no idea of.

Hearing Izaya was already enough to make him snap.

After long hours they finally let him go, but there was an unpleasant sight waiting for him. There she was in her devious form wearing her usual middle school uniform. She had in her hand two cans of coffee.

"Thanks for your hard work." She murmured with false cheerfulness. She threw the warm can towards him, which he caught easily.

"You drugged it didn't you?" Shizuo narrowed his eyes in suspicion at the black can.

"Haha of course I did it's called caffeine" She chuckled

Opening her own can she took a sip watching Shizuo's every move as he opened the can. Taking a sip he flinched at the bitter taste "YOU FUCKING CALL THIS SUGAR."

"Nope, I call that an experiment" She chuckled at his outburst. Quietly she noted "So you don't like bitter foods."

"What's it to you" He retorted rudely not getting the gist of this turn of events.

She shrugged passively. "No reason, it's just interesting to think we have the same taste buds."

"Like anyone wants to be similar to you." Shizuo tsked at the bitter taste in his mouth.

She chuckled mischievously "True, I'm one of a kind."

"Aren't you and that flea cousins?"

"We may be related by blood, but that's about it." She answered casually walking towards the man.

He stood about six feet now much taller than her five foot one, standing in front of him she felt vulnerable. She felt small in terms of her existence.

Kanra stood closer to him than he would've liked. At this distance he could see that she was still just a middle schooler, still growing, but he also noticed the dark circles around her eyes for the first time. He had never noticed since he never could stay calm for very long when the Oriharas came into focus.

She met his eyes with a serious and sharp gaze and with a just as serious expression she said, "We have very different goals."

"I want nothing more than to destroy them, but Izaya sees it differently, he wants to see them suffer. He wants them alive and I want them dead. I seek no redemption because I'm not suited for pity."

Shizuo didn't understand half of what she was saying. "Who the fuck is 'they'?"

She gasped realizing she had said too much. "Nothing that concerns your stupidity." She waved off running past him as he heard grown men asking. "WHERE THE FUCK DID SHE GO?"

"Oh! By the way, you make a great scapegoat. Haha! To think that you would be accused of being Izaya's accomplice when the real one was right before their eyes." She stuck her tongue out being cute watching his reaction.

His eyes widened at her indication. "IT WAS YOU!" He growled in anger.

"Of course it was, unlike you, crime is not an obstacle for me. See you later Shizu-chan!" She waved scaling the building wall getting away.

"GET –BA!" He didn't get to finish when a group of yakuza appeared to be chasing after her.

"AFTER HER!" The men yelled running after her disappearing form.

Just like that she vanished without him needing to lift a finger.

He didn't have to chase after her, there was always something she was running away from.

Still holding his coffee can he took a sip pausing as he realized there was something different about the beverage. The beverage was no longer bitter; it was sweet.

Strange, he was certain that that midget had given him black coffee.

On the other side of town she still held the can of coffee taking a sip she shuddered at the bitter caffeine.

"Consider this my apology Shizu-chan." She sighed at her own kindness. She stuck her tongue out trying to get rid of the bitter taste. She was never much for bitter foods or beverages. Sometimes her pickpocketing skills came in handy at the right moments; at that close proximity she had distracted him when she made the switch.

Surrounded by the unconscious bodies of her attackers, she continued drinking the fluid until their boss came to pick them up. To think they would actually come after a junior high student with bats, guns and knives, they had no courtesy.

Kanra stared at the can a little while longer processing why the heck did she switch her drinks during her confrontation with him.

"Is this considered an indirect kiss?" She wondered to herself. She laughed at herself.

There was definitely no way right?

Sighing she thought, sometimes she had to doubt her own judgments. Thinking about it slowly she replayed their encounter and curled up into a ball in embarrassment at her own actions.

"What am I doing?" She slumped to the ground blushing red like mad. She covered her face hoping the Awakusu wouldn't notice when they got here.

To keep her mind occupied she thought about the course of her game.

Izaya, Aoba, Shiki, Simon, and Shizuo just twenty-eight more pawns needed to complete the setup.

Kanra already had in mind whom would be put into the mix next. She wouldn't even need to interfere; this pawn would create his gang all on his own.

Opening her phone it revealed the photo she had taken of the elementary student.

Masaomi Kida


Okay that took quite a while but things are getting a move on:)

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