A certain twin tailed teleporter was making her final rounds as a member of Judgement. It was past curfew, so the street were mostly cleared with just a few stragglers.

It had been a long day for her and she was racing back to The Tokiwadai Dorms in an excited manner.

"I'm done with my rounds! Finally I can return and embrace my wonderful Onee-sama!" Shirai laughs hysterically as she makes one teleport after another.

Too excited to watch where shes going, she teleports straight into a large puddle. The murky liquid stains her brown shoes an even darker color.

"Ughh... How irritating, its going to take forever to clean this... mud?" Shirai, after stepping closer to a lamppost, sees that the shoes are a darker red than brown. Shirai looks at her shoes confused, then stiffens, once the smell hits her.

In the dark of night, Shirai smells the strong stench of rusty iron. And then it its her. Blood. Her whole aura changes as she goes into full Judgment mode. Already slipped off and in her skirt pocket, Shirai puts her Judgment armband on once more.

"Sorry Onee-sama, looks like I've got more work to do..." Shirai softly mutters.

Looking at the pool of blood in question, she notices more of it ten feet into an alley to her left. She peers down the dark alley that's only illuminated by one blinking streetlight.

(Scary!)

"No, I have to check it out, someone might he hurt!" Shirai mentally slaps herself as she takes one step into the alley.

"Ughhhh..."

Shirai's whole body stiffens as she hears a pained groan. She gulps loudly, and begins to walk again, now quickening her pace.

A more feet into the alley, she makes her first discovery. A body laying beside some garbage.

Her heart stops.

"mmmhh..."

She sighs in relief as the figure moves around, still groaning.

(This person needs medical attention!) Shirai thinks a she makes her way towards the body.

Its very dark and the person is rolled on its side, however, Shirai concludes its a male. She decides the best course of action is to teleport them onto the main street, without hurting them, and then straight to a hospital. She grabs the arm of the figure and begins to calculate their safe trip out of the alley...

(Huh...) Shirai does a double take as her power fails. She tries a second time... no luck. A third time, to no avail.

(What the hell! Am I that tired?) Shirai concludes this as the only possibility and begins to perform her only other option.

She grabs onto the arm of the... boy? And slings him around her shoulder, trying her best to walk him out of the alleyway. This was very difficult as the boy was much heavier, and probably much older than her. Eventually making it out of the alleyway, she sits the boy down across the wall of a building next to the street lamp, still flickering on and off. This made identifying the boys face a bit difficult; however, somehow, he looked familar.

The boy sat there, still out of it, slumped against the wall with his breathing heavily labored.

(Okay! I will have to preform first aid myself if my power prevents me from taking him to the hospitable)

For the first time, she got a good look at the wound.

The light above her and its constant flickering showed blood, a lot of blood, centered around the boy's side. It was a bullet wound. Blood was still coming out. She had to stop the bleeding.

She ripped some fabric from her blazer (God forbid her dorm supervisor finding out about this...) and pressed it against the boys side.

A pained grunt resounded through the air.

The boy's eyes flew open... and the flickering light just so happened to come to life fully, bringing the boy's face into vision.

Black-spikey hair, blue eyes, and wearing a school uniform.

Both eyes made there way to each other...

A few seconds passed until finally... Shirai eyes flew open in recognition.

"Its you! What's an ape like you doi-"

"MOLESSSTTTEERR!"

The boy, the ape, or rather, Touma Kamijou, yelled out something ridiculous into the night.

"What..."