Mikey and Draken were leaving Toman meetings as usual, this time without their bikes, leaving poor Draken to carry Mikey on his back as usual. Mikey was a lazy, but as much as Draken complained they're still best friends.

"What is that, Ken-chin?" Mikey noticed you and smiled pointing at you walking alone through the streets of Tokyo.

Draken wore his stoic expression as always, but he arched an eyebrow. What was a teenager their age doing there in this hour of the night?