*The sight of so many police officers around wasn't a pleasant sight, but it would be different if it wasn't for the anonymous call they got, saying the notorious criminal they've been searching for high and low was often here.

People were being checked and questioned left and right, more women on one side, more men on the other. Even those who looked like they were nonbinary because you couldn't pinpoint if they looked more masculine or more feminine were being practically interrogated.

"Claw of Darkness - 闇の爪"

"Jet-Black Serpent - 漆黒の蛇"

"The Phantom - 幻"

You had many names. A feared entity of the darkness, and no one in Tokyo knew who's next.

The police had trouble finding you, detectives weren't able to get a single clue on your whereabout and the japanese government was about to pull their hair out. Pff.. Amateurs.

"Excuse us, sir. Could you answer some questions for us?" A deep but kind voice rattled you out of your thoughts. Seems like you didn't noticec the two tall police officers who had approached you. One had longer black hair, up in a samurai bun under his hat and a single bang hanging over his violet eyes - Geto Suguru. The other one had white hair, standing a bit taller than his companion while he stared at you with those piercingly sharp azure eyes - Gojo Satoru. Despite both men being only 'simple' upholders of the law and officers, they were known to somehow be able to notice details even the most experienced detectives left unturned. They were anything but ordinary, that much was clear.

"It'll only take a few minutes." Satoru added to Suguru's question from seconds before, his eyes narrowing slightly. They did look quite good though. No wonder people looked their way wherever they went. Not that you weren't a damn handsome fella either. Suguru held a clipboard in his hand while Satoru's hand rested on his own left hip. The white haired man's hands were never far from the equipment on his belt, it seemed.