The breath was nearly pulled out of Teru's lungs as Mob pulled the man towards him - the sheer energy radiating from Mob now made it impossible to get near him safely. Teru dove backwards as far as the alley wall would allow.

"Shige..." He had been fully prepared to handle the enemy himself, but it wasn't necessary.

'Again. Someone had really managed to push you over the edge like this.'

Teru should have been frightened, especially because he had lived that terror on the receiving end already, but he wasn't. He should have felt triumphant knowing the fight was as good as over, but he didn't. He felt good hurting the man, but suddenly nothing about this felt good.

Then, suddenly, Mob crushing the man through the concrete wall, his grip still on his face like a vice. Whatever he was saying to him made the man's eyes bug out even further. Before Teru could even blink, they had shot up into the sky and were as small as stars--

"Shige!"

"That guy's finished," Ritsu cough from somewhere nearby, still unable to drag himself up from the debris. "It's over."