"But daddy! Only girls wear this!" whined a four years old boy to his dad, viewing himself looking ugly in the mirror.

"Come on, son! This has been the thirteenth T-shirt!" the dad wiped the sweat on his forehead, couldn't bare the fastidious trait in his son.

'Is he even my son?' he thought.

"Miss, do you have any other T-shirt with a bear print on it?" the dad came to the store clerk for help in desperation but what he received was a no from them.

Therefore, the helpless dad had to take his son to several different stores to find the one his son will give approval to. It wasn't until the twentieth store which they finally can end their journey on the never-ending quest to buy a perfect T-shirt for the son.

"Yeah! I like this!" the son snickered in satisfaction, showcasing himself in a fancy, sparkling T-shirt with real bear furs attached to it which was worth roughly 3,978,150 yen (30,000 dollars).

"This is so much better, er, daddy? I'm so proud of you."

By this point, his dad was too exhausted to be bothered by anything except for the thought that he could finally rest even if it had to cost him that much amount of money.

Together, the happy son and his dad walked out of the store to witness whatever disastrous scene was happening outside.

A person garbed in an oversized jacket was riding a motorcycle and seemingly had no control over it as she merely lunged ahead not dodging any bypassers letting them do the job themselves.

Freaking out seeing how she almost hit them from this distance, the boy shrieked and accidentally dropped the bag with the expensive bear fur T-shirt as the dad immediately seized his son and fled out of that dangerous spot.

"B-B-But! Daddy! THE T-SHIRT!!"

Hearing so, the dad jolted and instantly turned around...and his stomach plummeted seeing his 30,000 dollars and energies for the day vanish in a blink of an eye.

That heck of a demonic person on the heavy motorcycle rode over the expensive T-shirt...tearing it apart...forever...so was the dad's heart.

"NOOOOOOO!" cried the dad. His shriek echoed through the entire area, although it didn't reach the culprit considering how fast she was charging ahead.

Arina wasn't someone you could rely on whenever you were lost in the middle of the street. If you ask her which district was located, she wouldn't able to answer your question. The problem had to be with her constantly daydreaming while on a ride and never paying attention to the physical surrounding. Though, this time she insisted on knowing the location of where she was heading. But it took her nearly two hours to navigate until she reached her destination.

Arriving at an abandoned building Japana and Chibi gave her the address with a whole bunch of other motorcycles that were supposed to be her gang's parking outside, Arina parked her motorcycle and proceeded to grab the messenger bag and enter when she suddenly saw Goku and Butaro come running toward her from the building.

"Big Sis!!" they cried, flinging their arms around the surprised-looking Arina.

"Oh my word! My dear poor Butaro and Goku, are you okay?" she caressed their bleeding cheeks. "What happened? How did you two get out? Where are the rest?"

"It's a complicated story," sobbed Goku. "Things went like this--"

*Flashback to the event earlier*

"How can no one be noticing that Ryuuki had disappeared for over a week!??" shouted Chibi, while the gang was on their way to rescue their former leader after receiving a call from Hisashi -- the leader of his infamous unofficial gang -- that Ryuuki was captured as a hostage.

"Indeed! I already sensed that something was off about that Hisashi guy ever since we first met him! Though you guys didn't listen to me and brushed it off!" said Butaro in bitterness, pouting.

"Whatever! Mind the thing in front of us first!" Shinya -- former leader of his own gang before it disbanded and got annexed -- yelled back and told Butaro to sit still in the motorcycle behind him.

"Aren't we have to inform Big Sis first?" Japana barged in, looking nervous.

"She's at school, Japana," reasoned the four-eyed Goku. "Don't worry her."

Unbeknownst to them, things were a lot more complicated than they thought. Reaching the destination Hisashi gave them, the gang parked their motorcycles and entered the abandoned building thoughtlessly.

The Hisashi gang was smart enough to choose an empty building in an isolated area to freely commit their crimes. Arina's gang explored the deserted building and proceeded to climb the stairs to the upper floors. In the mid, they kept shouting:

"SHOW UP YOU HISASHI DICKHEAD!!"

"RYUUKI! CAN YOU HEAR US? WE CAME HERE TO RESCUE YOU!"

"HISASHIII!!!"

No answer.

"Well, what if we arrived at the wrong building?" Butaro turned to ask hopelessly.

"Or-or what if he scammed us?" added Goku, looking slightly nervous.

Japana of a sudden had a revelation.

"WATCH OUT, EVERYONE!!" he exclaimed, as the gang whirled around to behold the entire Hisashi gang ambushing them.

Even worse, they had guns.

Nevertheless, Ryuuki's comrades fought back bravely...and were all severely injured.

Japana and Chibi were lucky enough to escape and fled to report to their Big Sis about the situation. The rest were held as captives and were all tied up, though, the odd thing was that they didn't see a sight of Ryuuki.

"Where's Ryuuki!?" yelled Goku indignantly, but then immediately received a kick to the mouth from a young lady of the Hisashi gang.

"Shut up! What an annoying four-eyed brat," she said, lighting a cigarette as she inhaled the smoke and later released it.

"And where's Hisashi?" hissed Shinya, his eyes full of burning hatred.

The lady chuckled.

"Oh, you mean my brother," she said finally and turned around beckoning her brother over. "Big brother! Here are your guests. Treat them nice and kind, alright?"

And when Hisashi came out of the shadow to fully reveal himself, his captives' jaws fell open. He didn't come out by himself, he was walking alongside Ryuuki, who was in a perfectly healthy condition, having a smirk plastered on his face.

"WH-WHAT THE HELL!? RYUUKI!!" they all shouted altogether in utter bewilderment.

"Yo-you sided with him!?" one said.

But instead of an answer, Ryuuki burst out laughing which further fumed the flames in his comrades. When he was done laughing, Ryuuki -- the betrayer proceeded to explain the circumstance.

"Take those out, Hisashi," he told the leader as the guy smirked and ordered his underlings to bring whatever thing Ryuuki was referring to.

The captured gang had their eyes shot wide open when the Hisashi gang members carried the box of guns and dropped them before them.

There were tons of different guns -- flare gun, Taurus 605, 44 Magnum, etc -- as Hisashi spoke while delivering a smug face, "I bought these from the Yazuka. Talk about sharing, if you join us, we will let you use them. However, under strict conditions, of course."

"NEVER!" yelled Goku, but he was again kicked in the face by Hisashi's little sister.

"But I bet you don't know how to use them better than Big Sis!!" declared Butaro boldly, as Hisashi's haunting red eyes flashed dangerously at the fat guy.

"Pardon me?"

"I SAID! YOU DON'T KNOW HOW TO USE GUNS BETTER THAN BIG SIS!!"

"Oh," Hisashi again pulled his smug face on, rolling his eyes. "Is Big Sis that little foreign girl I saw early on? You pathetic humans really claimed her as your leader? Unbelievable."

"Whaat~? Seriously?" laughed Hisashi's sister, covering her mouth.

"Hmpf!!" huffed Butaro, forcing a smirk. "This is exactly Big Sis's biggest strength. People tend to judge her base on her looks, but that's the whole point that makes her so dangerous."

"Is that so?" laughed Hisashi scornfully. "I'm really looking forward to having a gunfight with her then. Oh, by the way," -- his expression darkened again -- "isn't she supposed to be here too?"

"She will!" another member of Arina's gang barged in. "Some of our members had escaped to inform her."

"Ah ha!" Hisashi's face lifted up. "Well, I guess I'll leave the rest to you then, Ryuuki," he said, placing a hand on Ryuuki's shoulder and winking at him.

Ryuuki returned Hisashi a smirk and approached the comrades he betrayed. Lifting Butaro's chin up, he spoke:

"Well, well, well, look at you pathetic being makes me wanna puke. Haven't you all noticed? Ever since we met that little girl, the only thing we did was run around the city like idiots and convince other gangs to join us. Then we'd have a cute little tea party with cookies and cupcakes!"

"And -- what's wrong with that?" growled Butaro, facing Ryuuki's hateful face up close whilst the guy's eyes were gleaming in horror.

"So die, you pathetic pig."

With that said, Butaro received a punch in his gut as he nearly blacked out. As the other captured members saw that, they cursed horrible words at Ryuuki whilst the betrayer ignored them all.

"LISTEN! You pathetic excuse of humans!" Ryuuki shot to his feet as he pulled off an entire speech. "Do you still remember the good old times when we were still Evangelists of Ruin? When we were still kidnapping young, elite girls and raping them? When we were still blackmailing people and beating them up? When we were still destroying others' lives then and there? What happened to those good old times? Are we this blind to let a little girl order us around? But RIGHT NOW is the perfect chance for us to relive our wonderful experiences! Come with me! Join the Hisashi gang! Together we'll be the biggest gang ever to exist and other small amateur gangs will have to look up to us and fear!"

The captured gang members exchanged looks for a moment as though they were waiting for each other's answer, and fell into a silent, thoughtful mode for the next minutes.

"Perhaps Ryuuki is right," one raised their voice.

"Actually, I'd like to try guns out too," another said.

And together each one of them began to express their opinions upon wanting to commit crimes again and relive their fascinating moments, causing a corner of Ryuuki's lips to twist.

Although, Goku and Butaro -- the closest gang members to Arina along with Japana -- didn't approve of this. In spite of that, they pretended to follow the rest so they can be released from the Hisashi gang.

"Ha ha ha! Wise decision," said Hisashi, smirking, "Alright! Release them. And feel free to shoot any of them if they try to flee."

And when they got untied, Hisashi spoke again, "You two" -- he pointed right at Goku and Butaro, to which they sweated rapidly in fear -- "when your so-called Big Sis arrives, make sure to capture her and bring her here. I will put that little girl in her place and place her next to other delicious schoolgirls we kidnapped. She belongs there."

Goku and Butaro broke into sweats even more than before upon hearing this request.

"Come on, show your dedication to me," hissed Hisashi, his haunting red eyes kept flickering frightenedly, whilst his sister stood there kept laughing like a psychopath.

*End of flashback*

"It has been a while, don't you think?" a member of Hisashi said to his comrade.

"Yeah..."

Getting impatient, Hisashi immediately ordered his underlings to check on Goku and Butaro when suddenly, the two plus the so-called Big Sis arrived right at that moment.

"Well, hello there lovely Hisashi! It's been a while! Or should I say a week since I met you but you know, I already feel like it has been a while. Oh and hey there lovely lady! Ah ha! You two must be siblings judging from your perfectly UNIQUE eye color! Oh how I'd dearly love to possess red eyes. They're quite rare and I suppose you do acknowledge that! And oh boy Ryuuki, I'm so glad you're alright, and all of you too! So what are we having? A nice party in an abandoned building? My, my what a unique choice of location."

Hisashi howled in laughter along with his sister and his underlings.

"Oh, people do find me funny nowadays," said Arina bubbly, clasping her hands before her. "But why though?"

Ceasing his laugh, Hisashi prodded Ryuuki to explain the circumstance, and how everyone had betrayed her, but to their chagrin, the foreign girl said:

"Oh! Oh! Then may I join too?"

"NO! Big Sis, you stay out of this!" ejaculated Ryuuki, as Hisashi immediately stared at him as though he was saying 'you still dare to call her your Big Sis?'

Ryuuki cleared his throat, "I mean, gurl, you stay out of this!"

"Oh? I don't think so," Hisashi sneered darkly. "She's known our little secret. How'd I let her live after this?"

Ryuuki's eyes widened.

"I-I understand..." he said finally, to Hisashi's triumphant wide smirk.

"Very well, but before that, let's have fun with her first. Boys! Tied her up!"

Arina's ex comrades gasped. How could they stand seeing their former beloved Big Sis get raped? Somewhere in their hearts, they hoped she would pull off some tricks to defend herself, but to their shudder, Arina simply raised her arms.

"I surrender," she declared, to which the entire Hisashi gang's laughs burst forth, including Hisashi's little sister.

She sauntered toward Arina, got a good squeeze of her face in her grip, and said, "Huh~ what a good-looking slut I must say. They sure would enjoy you the most out of the rest." ( A/n: this is so uncomfortable to write ToT)

From Arina's perspective, this young lady was so tall that she had to stand on her toes to keep up with her squeezing her face like that and not caring to lower her grip down. From also observing her looks closer, the young lady had overused an excessive amount of makeup. And what a lie, Arina didn't want to possess red eyes at all. They didn't look lovely one bit. Her dark hair looked like it hadn't been brushed for days and her choppy bangs were so horrible Arina couldn't bare them. And worst of all, she couldn't bare her outfit, at all. It was too revealing to her likeness.

"Alright, Natsumi. Step asides so we could tie her," her brother commanded, as Natsumi responded 'okay, big bro~'.

Eventually, they tied Arina's hands altogether from behind, and when Butaro came to confiscate her messenger bag, Arina winked at him as another one brought her to the other kidnapped schoolgirls.

*Flashback*

"Oooh," gaped Arina in awe. "So basically almost every of my comrade brothers betrayed me. How wonderful."

"Ye-yeah..." said Goku and Butaro nervously.

"Well, let's rescue the girls first then!" said Arina eagerly, smiling brightly. "You two will act like you still follow Hisashi's command like usual and bring me to the kidnapped girls. From then on I can take care of myself."

"You sure, Big Sis?"

"Mm-hm!" she said, then placed a hand on her chin and contemplated the situation.

Why hadn't the other Arina shown up again since that day in the wild? This was when she needed her the most yet she refused to show up. Nonetheless, Arina thought this was the time to improve herself and not be dependent.

"Have you touched those guns?" she suddenly raised her voice as the guys immediately shook their heads.

"Oh, I'm so glad you didn't. The rest -- well, it's their fate then."

"What do you mean?"

"Last time I checked you could be sentenced to jail for fifteen years for illegally purchasing and owning guns in Japan right?" said Arina. "It's time to end this then. We gonna show the polices the guns which have their DNA fingerprints on them. Otherwise, I suppose the police could ask the Yazuka for the history of clients right? Since Japan is considerably right-wing nowadays."

"So are we gonna call the cops?"

"No," replied Arina airily, shrugging. "I feel like I have to teach them a lesson first."

Butaro and Goku gulped.

"Alright! Our first obstacle is the guns. As long as they still have those in their hands, they will be unstoppable. So here is my idea--"

*End of Flashback"

When Arina was led to the room with another three kidnapped girls who looked like they were about to burst into tears, she was about to wave at them but soon realized her wrists were tied up.

As soon as the Hisashi gang members left the room since they still got business to do with the other gang leaving the four girls behind, Arina then implemented her first action. The guys surely weren't aware that this foreign girl had a body of plasticity. She was incredibly flexible. Thus, she easily turned her tied wrists from the back to before her, to the other girls' amazement.

"Ho-How did you do that?" they asked.

"Oh! I was born like this," giggled Arina. "Very brilliant gift from my parents, I know."

Then, though her wrists were still tied, she still reached for her secret thigh holster under her skirt and took a knife out without any problem.

"Oh my gosh!" A girl gasped. "Are—are you? How did you get these?"

"I wished to the fairy godmother," Arina chuckled and cut the ropes on the girls' wrists one by one.

"Girls, remember me as your savior, okay?" she said dreamily. "It's very unfortunate for all of you to attend such a nasty party in an unlovely place. I'm sorry for that. Now hurry – go! Escape this place!"

By that time, Natsumi was reminded by Goku that the diamond pendant of her necklace was gone.

"What!?" she shouted, gazing down at her collarbones to confirm what he said. And it was indeed gone.

"HOW THE—"

Butaro then immediately jumped in to tell her the last time he saw it was the time she was laying her hand on their Big Sis.

"Why didn't you tell me then!?" she spat and instantly stormed away to the room where the kidnapped girls were staying, suspecting that that foreign slut had stolen from her.

But she didn't return for another twenty minutes, nor returning alone.

"Alright! So that settles then!" grinned Ryuuki in satisfaction, counting a good deal amount of money from the Hisashi gang as well as his comrades.

"Time for the girls~" chirped one member of the Hisashi gang, and they laughed malevolently and set off to the room. However, when they arrived, no one was there.

"THE HECK IS THIS!?" bellowed Hisashi, clutching his head in frantic bewilderment, so were many others.

"That—that girl! It must've been her!!" another concluded, to which Ryuuki and his comrades (except for Butaro and Goku) froze in place for underestimating their Big Sis.

"Ooh! Them? I thought they didn't like being in this unlovely place so I released them all. Perhaps if you pick a pretty, lovely building to throw a party they might've stayed, you know. The number one rule you gotta know is that girls pity unlovely things. They're often very pathetic to look at."

Recognizing that voice, the guys whirled around witnessing the little girl standing there, with a phone in her grip, as she inched it near her ear.

"I called the police about the guns," she announced happily and put the phone away. "Why didn't any of you check if I have my phone with me? That's such a big mistake!"

Hisashi's face for a moment looked horrified, though he inhaled to cool down and squared his shoulder as he commanded his underlings to seize Arina and move to another building along with the gun's box.

"Oh, wait!" Arina began to laugh whilst she did something Hisashi and the others would have their faces completely blanched.

She swiftly pulled Hisashi's sister out from the shadow, who was being tied up, and shrieked out for her brother's help, but immediately got a pistol shoved to her head by Arina. That pistol was apparently stolen from Natsumi too.

"Look, Hisashi! Look! I got your beloved little sister!" she chuckled happily, as Hisashi immediately freaked out and made up his mind to command his underlings to move only the gun's box away and leave only one pistol behind for him, to Arina's secret smirk at how things were going just as how she planned.

"Let her go!" he hissed, pointing the pistol at Arina. The gang members watched the scene with a high level of tension, some were about to get involved and aim their attacks on her but Arina quickly pressed the pistol further into the terrified Natsumi as a reminder for them to stay out of this.

"You think you are better than me in a gunfight?" murmured Arina darkly, so unusual as opposed to the daily her. Though, she was merely acting and wanting to avoid death and injuries at all costs.

"Minamoto Hisashi!" she raised her voice out of a sudden. "You illegally purchased guns from the Yakuza! You convinced others to join your gang of criminals! You kidnapped young girls with raping intentions! I was about to be your victim too! This IS an act of self-defense!"

Hisashi raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"Hisashi, being a man of honor," began Arina, "you can not back up from my challenge right? I challenge you to a gunfight!"

The members instantly gasped and whispered among each other.

"I've actually never seen Big Si—I mean, that little girl flexes her gun skill," an old comrade of hers spoke.

"Me neither," another replied.

'You can do this...Big Sis,' some thought in their heads.

Hisashi snickered and scoffed at the girl.

"Very well," he said, his red gazes glinted in maliciousness. Why did he even have to compete with her for real? As soon as this little girl dropped his sister, then he'd just shoot her dead, that's all. While thinking so, Hisashi couldn't help but burst out a laugh.

"Oh! I forgot to mention. Goku is over there streaming too, so," smiled Arina innocently, winking at Goku. Everyone freaked out and immediately turned around to see him standing there streaming the entire scene with his phone. A smirk plastered on his face.

'Strea—Streaming!?' screamed Hisashi internally.

"Yay, Big Sis! It had reached ten thousand viewers! Can you believe this!?" said Goku happily. But apparently, the viewers only thought this was just an act. Nonetheless, if someone was killed on screen, then it'd create chaos among the media, and the cops will involve in the situation.

Hearing so, Arina's ex-comrades abruptly switched sides since no one wanted to get involved in trouble.

"BIG SIS!! WISH YOU LUCK!" they shouted altogether, whilst until this point some might have never forgiven these people, though Arina was an altruistic girl; thus she responded a happy 'Thank you, my beloved comrade brothers!' to them.

Hisashi gritted his teeth in anger, more so while seeing his sister begging to be released.

'LET'S DO THIS!" he roared in determination.

"Yayy! I'm so excited!" chirped Arina merrily. "Then I shall announce the rules!"

The gang followed Arina to the main ground on the first floor whilst Goku was still streaming the scene, as she told Butaro to bring her the messenger bag.

'What's that for?' the gang questioned out of curiosity, including Hisashi, watching the fat guy bring Arina what she asked for and unzipped the bag.

"Let's have some cupcakes, Hisashi," said Arina eagerly. Her eyes were widening as if she just came straight out of a horror movie. Butaro unwrapped it and placed the cupcake on Natsumi's head.

"Stand straight, alright? Or you will die," Arina told Natsumi, as the young lady nearly burst into tears, trembling in fear.

"What is this?" hissed Hisashi, sweat rolling down his cheek. The rest held their breath in.

For a brief second, Hisashi considered grabbing his sister and running away, though he couldn't due to his gang's expectations of him, that he must be a better gun user than this little girl. Now he was trapped and there was no way out.

"Now for the rule! The distance will be twenty meters. If you manage to shoot one out of Natsumi's head, then it will be me in the next turn! If you lie to me and kill me or either accidentally kill your sister in the process then you'd be charged with murdering then, but it just makes the game so much more interesting, don't you think? *chuckled* Just keep on doing this until either of us shot Natsumi to dead by accident or if not, then until we finally run out of bullets or cupcakes," announced Arina cheerfully. "But do not worry! I got plenty of cupcakes to spare! And by the end of the match, we can count the amount of time we hit the target, got it?"

Hisashi gulped, his anxious gaze lingered on his little sister, who was looking as though her soul had just been sucked out of her body.

"Got that? Alright! You go first, Hisashi! I do believe in you!" said Arina in excitement.