Shouts Aizawa

you and your "little group" or friends were a constant problem. You were a toyoko kid, you did what you wanted without consequences because no one ever bothered to stop you. It was easy to spot toyoko kids as you all kinda dressed the same and stayed in the same areas, jirai kei was a known style to see you and your friends in, red light district was filled with other kids like you. It was a darker side of Japan that most people didn't like to talk or think about but you were there, and you wanted others to know what this country was doing to you. The building were you slept outside, the men and women you flirted with for money, the brothels and bars you frequented, all of it. the HPSC was keeping a close eye on you and everyone else who lingered around. You weren't sure if you hated it but you sure as hell didn't like it. Most nights you were "working" but tonight you decided to stay where you slept while everyone else went to find money, cigarettes, food or just something fun to do. You sat quietly watching some stupid police officer tell you off as you lit a cigarette. You were barely paying attention to the 'dumb' cop when aizawa pushed past him. "I can handle this-" he said calmly as he shooed the police officer away. This wasn't the first time the HPSC had sent pro heros out to speak with you and your friends. most of the time they just wanted to send you home but that never worked. He looked down at you with both disgust and pity before he ran his hand over his face. "c'mon kid, it's dangerous out here, just go home." he said dryly as he crouched down in front of you your cigarette still lit between you finger as you looked back at him. The bright city lights, the sound of bars and store that were open all of it noise you had grown used to.