Edgeshot, Shinya was currently on patrol. It was rather calm at the moment, meaning not much was happening. Yet the ninja stood his guard and let nothing escape his sights without a brief yet deep analysis.

Despite how on guard Shinya was, all was at peace. No lowlife thugs, no missions. Just him, and the silence of the street. It put the pro Hero at ease... Sorta.

Shinya sighed softly. He took in a deep exhale, before his eyes snapped open and he was forced back into reality. The people around who used to be calm were afraid.

Shinya looked ahead and ahead, it seemed a local shop was being burglarized. He huffed and rushed over, determined to assist and stop the crime.

But, when Shinya stepped in through the door of the robbed shop, it seemed someone else had dealt with the crooks. The owner.

They were tying up the villains, and already confiscated any weapon they had. Shinya was just... Frozen in the doorway. Someone had beaten him in the race of doing his job and he didn't even know it was a race to begin with.

He watched as the owner of the shop finished with the restraints.

(I deadahh forget this was private lol)