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『四』Ａ Ｒｅｖｏｌｕｔｉｏｎ

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revolution

a forcible overthrow of a government or social order, in favour of a new system.

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[] 11:52a.m. - Ruins of Freedom []
[] 2nd P.O.V []

It really was a terrific and terrifying day to say the least. The wind was a bit colder, yet the sun was shining brightly, illuminating the reflections of the puddles that scatter the roads.

You were sitting on a rusted oil tank, looking at the abandoned restaurant in front of you.

The remembrance the children who were always living above the restaurant lingered in your mind. The children who would always ask you to cook a meal or two for them.

The memory of owner who would always invite you to work for the restaurant, or to be a babysitter for the children when that person wasn't here. The taste of his food slowly fading from your tongue.

And finally, the red-headed man who would stop by to eat curry rice. His voice is hard to remember, yet his kindness still lingers. He would talk and chat with you for awhile before setting off on his job.

"Four years..." you muttered with a solemn look.

They all died.

The wind whistled as a large breeze passed, your hair whooshing in the air like rustling leaves on a tree.

It's as if time had paused around you, as you thought of blurry memories that had happened once.

You stood up from the barrel and stretched around, "Now then..."

Taking out a miniature mirror in your coat's inner pocket, touching it with your bare finger, a bright [f/c] glow erupted from it, along with numerous kanji flying in the air.

"Let the show begin."

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[] 12:30p.m. - Armed Detective Agency []

"Ne, onii-sama," Naomi slumps down onto the paper filled desk beside her brother, "Can we go somewhere fun after thiiisss?"

Currently, the Armed Detective Agency was quite busy with their job. Paperwork after paperwork, it just didn't end.

It also didn't help that after receiving information from the police that their co-worker, Kunikida Doppo, was seamlessly arrested for the murder of the young girl who died in the cannibalism incident. Plus the punishments the president had given to them for disobeying orders.

The orange-haired male looked at his sister in calm eyes, "Alright Naomi...we are having a hard time after all," he spoke before continuing on his endless amount of reports.

On the small TV screen was a live broadcast of a news report, a body had fallen from the top of the Marine Tower and was claimed to be a murder case.