You just came back from a long-term mission, walking along the Port Mafia hall way. A sudden giggling voice behind you broke the silent of the night, it was Q, the walking disaster of Port Mafia.

"Oh, the bird in the basket, oh when will it come out.." "Who is behind you.. Now?"

But what was more worrying was that a strange hand mark appeared on your face, the mark of Q's ability.

"Onee-san, wanna play?"