"Forget the books." Miyako suddenly pushed off from the window and marched down the hall. Purpose suddenly painted over her face. The new Miyako disappeared.
None of them knew what happened to change her mind. They knew the look she had. "Boss?" Rushing to catch up, they walked around her flanks trying to figure out what was on her mind.
"There's something I need to do."
It had no more of an answer for them than the last thing she said. Anymore seemed to be impossible to get out of her. Her mind locked on to the target she found.
Outside the window Miyako stared through, there were five street punks. Four of them were ganging up on one out in the middle of the street with no care for the scene that they started. The four boys all had familiar looks.
"Hey boss!" called Takayuki, leadin
