[Los Angeles Police Department]
"Mr. Kirishima! What the hell is happening!? Why aren't we moving out?"
The activity in the police station stopped briefly as everyone stopped to look at the source of the outburst.
When they saw who it was though, some shook their heads and a few others sneered but in the end, they all went to continue their work. The station was filled with activities as everyone was busy rushing left and right.
Kirishima, who was busy giving orders, massaged his forehead and released a sigh,
"Look. I am not in the mood currently. The situation is already as shitty as it can be."
"But…!"
"No fucking but!"
It was rare for Kirishima to lose his temper but it was easy to see now that he was barely controlling himself.
He shouted before covering his face and taking a deep breath. Only after exhaling did his expression go back to normal.
"We just had a briefing. You got the directives. Stop whining."