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❝𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛, ᴡᴇ ᴅʀɪᴠᴇ ᴏғғ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀʟʟ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs...
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ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜʀᴄʜᴀsᴇ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴄʟᴏᴛʜᴇs ғᴏʀ ᴀ ᴄᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ.❞|| ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ★ 𝗹𝘂𝗻𝗮𝗿. ★ ▄▀▄▀▄▀ ||
𝗠𝗜𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗞𝗔𝗧𝗦𝗨 𝗪𝗔𝗦 incredibly astounded at the sight before him.
Sitting in the soft, comfortable seat of the car he's inside, the seatbelts lightly restricting his movements. The female sitting right next to him explained to him before that these were specifically designed to keep them safe.
She was definitely aware of the fact that not like he needed it in order for him to remain safe and unharmed. Rather, to her it was more of a way in order not to bump into trouble with the police, her knowing that he was once a being who's roamed the earth for centuries.
His large hands were lightly pressed against the the dark, thin sheet of glass, shielding his vision against the burning sun as he gazed curiously against the tall buildings. His head and eyes were facing upwards, mouth open in astonishment and curiosity.
His vivid violet orbs gleamed in the sunlight as car [Name] drove made a quick turn to the right, shifting his peripheral vision. He carefully observed the buildings above him, a variety of them ranging from the small, simple stores to such large, glass skyscrapers looking down on him.
Never once in his life had he seen modern architecture get this advanced in this timeline. He was totally aware of the fact that of course, technology advances every growing year, yet he had never expected to see it advance this quick.
It has only been more than one century since the Taishō era, and now here he is.
Sure he might have visited such urban areas like Tokyo when it came to missions, yet the capital itself was nothing compared to the lively, bustling city of [City name].
Not unless Tokyo itself, modernized.
His eyes and head shifted away from the skyscrapers and then towards the people roaming the streets. Compared to the traditional kimono he wore, well- aside from the hoodie he's currently wearing, every single one appeared to looked modern.
He examined their outfits for a quick moment before he shifted his gaze towards [Name] sitting beside him. Her sitting figure facing towards the clear sheet of glass, showing a variety of vehicles in front of them. Her hands were lightly gripping on a strangely shaped wheel, turning it to the left as the vehicle itself also went left.
He calmly adjusted his sitting position, his back leaning straight against the seat as he faced forward. His hands completely let go of the glass pane before he placed them on his lap.
The car wasn't moving forward, due to the vehicles in front of them making them unable to move anymore further.
"Damn traffic jam." She muttered in English. It was clear as day to him that she was irritated and was also getting more impatient by the second. The nails of her index and middle fingers were lightly tapping against the steering wheel, in order to pass the time, though it didn't work obviously.
However, for him, it was quite the opposite.
Rather, he was incredibly fascinated.
She sighed before she groaned in impatience. "Is it alright if I could play some music? I can like, pick something calming if you'd like." She asked, boredom in her eyes her before glancing towards his for a few seconds. She looked back towards the road, still filled with a multitude of cars.
BINABASA MO ANG
𝗹𝘂𝗻𝗮𝗿. || ᴋᴏᴋᴜsʜɪʙᴏᴜ/ᴍɪᴄʜɪᴋᴀᴛsᴜ×ғᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
Fiksi Penggemar❝𝗨𝗵 𝗼𝗵. 𝗟𝗼𝗼𝗸𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗜 𝗺𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 '𝗮𝗰𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆' 𝘀𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗶𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲. 𝗜 𝘀𝗨𝗥𝗲 𝗵𝗢𝗽𝗲 𝗛𝗲 𝗗𝗼𝗲𝗦𝗻'𝗧 𝘀𝗛𝗼𝘄 𝗨𝗣.❞ »»----- ★ - ★ ----«« ❝𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛, ᴀɴ ᴀʀᴛɪsᴛ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ 21sᴛ ᴄᴇɴᴛᴜʀʏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛs ᴀ ғᴏʀᴍᴇʀ...