Do You Think You Can Handle It?

Yuina and Hiro arrived at the city after two hours. In another half, they reached the police station within Hiro's family home's neighborhood.

People came and went, busying with their own affairs. Occasionally, the sound of men shouting to each other reverberated in the air. While most people were enjoying their holiday time, the police station was as busy as ever.

The car was park at a conspicuous spot. Neither Yuina and Hiro talked much throughout their journey.

After such a long time, Hiro was the first one to open his mouth.

"Sister, stay inside the car. I don't want Mom to trouble you with her unnecessary demand," requested Hiro as he unbuckled the seatbelt.

Even though the possibility was just a half, Hiro didn't dare to gamble with it. He had really known his own mother, inside out.