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Hana's pov:
"Anyways, have you seen Izaya?", I ask.
"No–"
Dota-chin was cut off when a we heard a crash a block next to us. We turned to the side to see dust coming from the collision of what seemed to be a red vending machine and the building. The people had scattered away from the scene, running and screaming. I only knew one person who could throw such things here in Ikebukuro.
"IIIIIIZZZZAAAAAAYYYYYAAAAAAA!!!!", a deep yell resonated from the crash.
Hearing my brother's name, I narrow my eyes at the scene. I try to walk forward to see if my brother was there for myself, but Dota-chin pulled me back, saying that it was dangerous. I look back to the scene, and there I saw my brother pinned to the ground by a blonde man wearing a bartender get-up. 'Ah. That must be Shizuo.', I thought.
The next action caught me off guard as the blonde punched Izaya, making his nose bleed. The blonde punched Izaya countless off times, now seeing blood on my brother's body. I quickly got angered and tried to march over there, but Dota-chin held me close, keeping me from rescuing my brother.
"Dota-chin! Let go! That's my brother! He'll die!", I say.
"You'll die too if you get involved with Shizuo-san!", Dota-chin said.
"KADOTA!! LET ME GO!!", I say, using his name.
He was stunned at first, and I used this to my ability to get out of his grip and rip the road sign before me from the cemented ground. I charge at the blonde pinning my brother to the ground, seeing red. I hit him with the sign and he flew a few feet ahead.
Shizuo's pov:
Someone fucking hit me from killing the damn flea! I stand up to glare at the bastard who hit me that hard, but I was shocked to see myself a few feet away from where the flea lay bleeding. I wondered at first who could've hit me that hard to be thrown a few feet away, but didn't care anymore as I was raging.
I stood up and stomped back to hit the bastard, and saw Kadota and his gang running towards Izaya. I then saw it was not a male who had hit me, it was a female. She had black hair tied back in a ponytail with a white headband on top, she wore a black shirt, black jeans, black ankle-high boots, and the same fur-trimmed jacket as the flea.
She shook Izaya frantically, trying to make him stay awake, but he fell unconscious. I couldn't just hit her because I have this rule of not hitting women. I hear her cuss, then carry Izaya. Kadota then turned to scold at her.
"Hana! What's wrong with you?! You could've been killed!", he yelled.
"I love that you worry for me, Dota-chin, but right now I have to take Izaya to Shinra's!", the woman said.
How she knew Izaya and Shinra, I don't know, but I followed her as she ran frantically to Shinra and Celty's apartment. Some people steered clear from her since she had blood on her clothes and because of me. But some even looked at her like they knew her.
Once she arrived at Shinra's apartment, she kicked the door open. The underground doctor and dullahan turned to look at her in surprise, then me behind her.
"H-Hana?!", Shinra exclaimed.
[What happened to Izaya?!], Celty showed what she had typed to the woman.
"No time to explain. Sorry for the door, I'll pay for the fix, but, Shinra, patch up Izaya now!", the woman –apparently named Hana– demanded.
Shinra took Izaya to the operating room he had in his apartment and did as the woman had told him. She then sat on the couch, Celty sitting beside her. It was silent until Celty broke the tense air, [I never got your name. My name is Celty.]
"Hana Orihara," the woman said.
[Yeah. Shinra told me you were Izaya's older sister.]
"Yes, I am. Iza-chan wouldn't have been here in Shinra's operating room if it wasn't for that bastard.", Hana grit her teeth.
"I'm right here, you know," I say, crossing my arms over my chest.
"Eh? Oh! I didn't know you were here, Shizu-chan~," I growl lowly.
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