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A small alley across the cafe
If one would enter the alley where just now a boy and three men disappeared, he or she would be in for a scary scene. The three men were all quite tall and muscled. They were light blue suits, like they came out of a prison. There was no logo or emblem on them. On their hands were thick gloves to hide their fingerprints and their head seemed to have been shaved completely. It seemed these guy had planned this from the start. Their appearance was almost completely identical.

The tallest of the three seemed to be carrying the blond haired boy on his shoulder, who was unconscious. The smallest of the three seemed to be carrying a strange device, but quickly pocketed it away when he heard noise. From his belt he grabbed a large gun and so did his two partners.
Jirou stood his ground, not even attempting to dodge back out of sight. Instead his eyes simply flicked between each gun as it was being drawn. By the time any of them were lined up to fire they'd no longer be intact enough to do so. This was no last-second improvised defence; The routine was executed with a smooth precision which spoke of uncounted hours of practice. With that accomplished, Jirou allowed himself a wide smirk before addressing his attackers.

"Hey guys, that's not cool. You know what it feels like to be shot? Lemme tell you, it's not something I'd care to repeat. How about we settle this some other way instead?"

After that Jirou simply stood there, leaving the next move to the other three men. Despite his smirk, he wasn't feeling particularly confident about a three-on-one battle against trained killers. He continued to size them up, trying to gauge what their skill would be if it came to a fight; Or how fast they'd be able to go if they chose to run.