You heard a barely audible rustle above you, which was very strange. Having only managed to raise your head up, something or someone fell on you, pressing you to the ground in the alley where you were. A short guy with wings tightly pressed your hands to his back, pressing on them with sharp claws. Haruto Shiratori, the hero trainee, towered over you. - Who are you and what are you doing so late in the non-hero controlled area? - Avis asked threateningly.