The Wolverine (MCU x Wolverine Reader)

2: Tokyo

Y/N saw Yukio in her car, or well more exactly, an old SUV. He walked and opened the passenger's door and looked at his seat, it was completely covered in snacks, papers and a shakuhashi (Japanese flute) made out of wood. She gets all that stuff off his seat or well... some of it, as she looks at him.

Yukio: Get in.

Y/N frowns and enters her vehicle, closing the door, as the two embark in whatever journey she wanted him in. The way ahead drove was extremely savagely... shows that she isn't a native driver there in Canada. Moments later Y/N tried to get comfortable but couldn't due to the amount of things in his seat, he even saw a few bottles between his feet.

Yukio: Sorry, it's a rental.

Y/N looked at her with his normal glare, though his caveman look didn't do much justice.

Y/N: Who are you?

Yukio: Like I told you, I'm Yukio. It's my real name, not an alias or secret identity. And I've been looking for you for over a year.

Y/N: You said that part... but why?

Yukio: To give you that.

She signaled with her own eyes, as Y/N looked to the back seats, seeing a katana sheathed among a few other stuff.

Yukio: My employer wanted you to have it.

Y/N then looked at her, he definitely had no idea who is this employer.

Y/N: Who's your employer?

Yukio: Master Yashida.

Y/N blinked a few times then looked back to the sword, he remembers hearing that name before apart against fighting The Hand... Yashida. He slowly grabs the katana and slightly unsheathes it with his thumb, seeing the blade, perfectly designed. He then saw a file, a file that has his face but from back in the 60's, with his hair slightly shorter but with two spikes in the side of his head and a lot of hair in his sideburns beard.

Yukio: He said it belongs to you, and that he's paying all debt.

Y/N kept looking at the papers, but then looked at Yukio who kept driving.

Yukio: Master Yashida is dying. He wants to thank you for saving his life all those years ago. He knows you are... a busy man, but he very much wants to say his goodbye in person.

Y/N: (sighs) Fine... where is he?

Yukio: Tokyo?

Y/N: (looks at her annoyed) What? I'm not going to Japan, just for a goodbye.

Yukio: It would be dishonorable for you to refuse his request.

Y/N: (annoyed) Really? Honor is still a thing? You can tell Mr. Yashida that I'm not going to Tokyo. All right? I've got things to do.

Yukio: Do not apologize. It's been an honor just to meet the Wolverine.

Y/N looked at her annoyed after hearing that... he clenched his right fist ready to pop his claws out.

Y/N: How do you know that name?

Yukio: People talked about an average sized man who picked fights against anyone, and your record as a mercenary? You always picked up fights with people your size or twice the size... you have a pretty good record. I'm always up for a story.

Y/N: There is no story, I'm not the Wolverine anymore, you understand me?

Yukio looked at him, slowly looking at the road and smiling a little bit and nodding.

Yukio: Interesting.

Y/N looked confused, just for Yukio to start asking questions... way too many.

Yukio: Why did you go into that bar. If not to seek justice?