"Hey people!" 

As soon as your voice sounded in the large room, all the people's eyes were on you.

You smirked, "Surprise~"

On cue, Satoru walked slowly out from behind a wall. The entire gang went to a mess.

"What the heck [first name]?! That's the--"

"Shut it." you glared at whoever spoke up, "I just watched him fight Kamui and push him down a cliff, I'd be in jail now if it wasn't for him."

There were around ten people in the large space, their eyes all on you and Satoru, who was confidently standing beside you.

"So, what're you saying now? That you're not part of the FBI anymore?" one guy wearing a red mask asked.

Before he could answer, another one wearing a dark blue mask butt in: "Wait, are we seriously gonna let Wonder Boy here roll with us?"

Wonder Boy?? Satoru thought for a brief second. 

"Hey." You say, "I know him. You don't tell me what to do."

Red mask just smirked, "I don't. But boss does. Call 'im."

"On it." another with a black mask pulled out his cell. A few seconds later, he tossed the phone to Satoru, saying their 'boss' wants to talk to him.

"Officer," an annoyingly smug voice rang through the phone, "I heard your captain wants me in prison."

That sentence followed by the sound of something popping.

"Well, maybe Kakeru isn't my captain anymore." Satoru said through the phone, making everyone around glance at each other in surprise.

The sounds of popping stopped, there were shuffling, like someone sitting up, "interesting."

Black mask took back the phone, their boss asked, "did you guys search him?"

"For what?" black mask blinked, confusing everyone.

"Oh I don't know, meatballs and bikini tops." their boss' voice yelling can be heard from a five meter radius, "search him for weapons, voice recorders, things like that."

Satoru had a 'whatever' expression on as he held out his arms. You picked up a scanning wand [whatever the heck its called] and went over him. But it started to beep and turn red as it got near to his belt buckle.

"What'cha got in there?" dark blue mask asked, stepping closer.

"Nothing but rock hard abs." he said, winking at you. You smirked in return.

~~Back at the FBI HQ~~

Kakeru came back, groaning as he patted dust off his shoulders and sleeves.

"Whoa, what happened?" Meguru asked as he set down a tray of tea.

"Well not good." Kakeru said through gritted teeth, then he went straight to the technologies the team has.

"there's a tracking device in one of his gears." he said as he tried to work the computer, "Shiki!"

"What..?" Shiki sat down slowly from the couch, and turned to the computers.

"Move, you don't know anything." he says, waving Kakeru off the chair.

~~

"All right." Red mask says, holding that exact tracking device in his fingers. He faced Satoru, who claimed he didn't know it was there, "if you really didn't know about this tracking device, bust it up."

Someone from the back handed him a hammer. Satoru snorted, "Okay. But I don't need this."

He threw the hammer in a random direction without looking.......so it hit black mask.. Welp.

"Check this out." he says in a cool manner. He took the device over. As he threw it up in mid air, his right hand reached for his pistol, and he shot it right then, right there. The gang members stared in wow. You crossed your arms, impressed.

At the HQ, Shiki just shouted: "the signal is lost! Device must've been destroyed!"

"Impressive." red mask says, "I guess you can see boss."

"Huh? Isn't he here?" 

"Nope." you say, "this is just a gathering, boss is at our headquarters."

"Headquarters?" Satoru asks.

"Yeah, at Old Maple Grills." black mask says. Dark blue mask immediately started beating him up.

"What is wrong with you?! Don't just spill the location like that!"  

"Old Maple Grills? But that's been abandoned for years." Satoru whispers to you, in which you smirk in return, saying "You'll see."

Suddenly, there was a bang to be heard at the side of the large place. Two gang members were pulling in a young man who was struggling. 

"Oh, no...." Satoru murmured as he saw that it was one of the team members of another FBI group, [guy name].

"We caught this guy, over at the other end of the street, spying on us." Dark blue mask says, clutching tightly onto the poor guy's arm.

"That's right! I-I found your gathering place!" [guy name] says, as he tried to struggle out of the enemy's grip.

Red mask just smirked, and pulled out a few cans of spray paint.

"Hold up." you say, taking the can from his hand, "why don't, we let our new friend do it?"

Everybody looked to Satoru, including [guy name].

Satoru's aura darkened, "chuck me some cans."

The gang members cheered as red mask threw him a can of orange and blue.

"O-Officer Kamagari?!" [guy name] yelled.

"'sup." Satoru says, as he walked up to him.

"W-What're you doing! W-We're supposed to f-fight for what's good and right!" [guy name] struggles, but dark blue and black are holding him down.

"Things change, young [guy name]." Satoru says, shaking the cans in his hands, "you'll see what I mean."

Right then, the sounds of spray cans hissing  and [guy name] struggling was heard.

~~

"Dang it!" Kakeru paced around the place. Until he finally sighed, "we will have to report this to the higher ups, officer Kamagari has...turned to the dark side...."

While everyone looked down in sadness, Kakeru reached for his chest pocket, only to fish out a piece of paper.

"Eh?" Kakeru unfolds the piece of note:

"Keep an eye out for clues Captain Kamui" 

"Hey...that's Satoru's handwriting." Haruhito says after he peeked at the note.

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Sorry for delaying like, ten something requests >_< sorry