The True Date Battle

True: Date A Live

New Bunkyo Ward, On the outskirts of the area jokingly known as "Academy City,"

A group of figures silently descended around an utterly ordinary-looking building.

Without needing to communicate, the figures in specially made police uniforms scattered and charged inside. In the blink of an eye, they had secured every entrance and exit of the building, after which the remaining Transcendental Special Police rushed in as well. Faint blue Uranium Light Wave Fists even lit up around them—they were clearly going all out.

"Ah,"

"You—"

"Cops? Run!"

A burst of shocked and furious cries immediately rang out from the underground parking garage, only to swiftly fall silent.

Everyone who had come this time was Tiger Rank Transcendental Special Police. These fringe types who merely ran black-market stalls were Wolf Rank at most. How could they possibly put up any real resistance?

Before long, one unlucky person after another—either hanging their heads in dejection or already unconscious—was dragged out by the Transcendental Special Police.

Only one person

Was not treated so roughly:

"I only sold some 'computer accessories,' I swear."

The unkempt old man in a wrinkled white lab coat tried to explain himself—or rather, argue his case.

"Fine, fine, you win."

Seeing the heavily armored vehicle already waiting outside the parking garage, the old man in the lab coat panicked.

With how they looked ready to drag him straight to the gallows, who wouldn't panic?

Well, the Island Nation still used hanging as its method of execution.

"I did sell quite a few 'transcendental aphrodisiacs'!"

"But no one has ever died from them. Everyone who used them said they were great. I even had repeat customers."

Yet no one listened to his nonsense. Two Transcendental Special Police officers escorted the old man, one on each side,