With the gang's passing, the streets were no more loud than usual. The crowds had barely thinned, even though the sky had begun to dim from blue to orange in the time that Mob and Teru had begun their patrol. The vendors even seemed more at ease as there were no delinquents in sight--a rare reprieve for those hours after school had gotten out. Some baristas were chatting about it as Mob passed, and then--

His phone began to vibrate.