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His long legs has taken Satoru to peruse in the streets of Kyoto prefecture's country side. He strolled while eating an ice-cream popsicle he bought at nearby gas station. His whistling came to a pause when he began to approach a lively mini public square that has entralled his interest. He chewed on the popsicle stick as he analyzed the architecture. It structure is mordenly built, but its framework looked traditional too. Before he threw away the wooden stick to the trash bin, he wanted to take a quick look.
At the entrance, he felt a rush of alacrity that he never sensed before. There wasn't any negative energy nor curses at sight; everything was beautiful, simple and breathtaking — the glass ceiling shines up the setting and bathing the building with crimson and gold sky rays illuminating civilians happily smiles here and there. Satoru continued to inspect with genuine curiousity on business owners and workers selling available merchandise to customers; children are playing around the area; others are dining in small resturants, teenagers hanging out and married couples holding hands.
No one really mattered if he was out of town and standing in the middle of a walkway watching all these precious moments transpire.
When a middle age woman passes by with a vase of myosotis in her hands, one has fallen from its stems. He picked it up and twirled the flower around with his fingertips. Satoru smirked at its beauty, but he heard a loud bang echoing close by.
His dazzling azure eyes veer towards the source. A brunette is outside the flower shop and it appears to be she is watering plants yet she was irritated about something. That shop must be where the woman got the bouquet. Satoru titled his head to side, finding that girl familiar at this distance. When she tosses her chesnut locks from her shoulder to her back, he narrows his face in bewilderment on how he has miraculously found her here.
"Why are you here?" Akari asked him. "How do you know Im working here? Are you stalking me?" she squints her lavander eyes at him with suspicion.
"To tell you the truth, I snuck out of my hotel room and decided to go sightseeing." he tells her bluntly, resting his entire weight on one side. "I was bored out of my mind soooo here I am."
"Wait...so you aren't suppose to be out right now?"
"Nope." he grins cheekily "Not until my sensei comes back. Its gonna take awhile since he is talking to his superiors. Any whooo~" he leans foward but Akari leans back when he got up close again after listening to him rambling.
"Are you suppose to be out right now, doll?"
"Non-none of your business" Akari glowers at him with blushy cheeks. Gojo Satoru finds it really cute.
"Besides, I have a work to do so shoo. If you don't leave, Im going to throw this water I have left in here at you."
"Awww what a adorable threat!" Satoru exclaims and challenges, "DO IT! If you can."
"Ugh!" Akari puts the watering pot down with a loud slam like she did with her fist on the table. She marches to him, twirls him around and tried to push him away from the flower shop; he wouldn't budge a muscle. "Ngh! Go! My shift ends in two hours, so please wait for me and we can get our talk over with, okay?" she strains her voice while her feet are slipping.
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