"On today's news, a teenage girl was found dead in her room. The cause was uknown. There were no traces of murder or the sort, but the police continues their investigation of this case. According to the family-----"
*STATIC
"I just died."
"Well, I guess I have to go for a bit... and talk to... that..." another sigh.
"You'll be fine by yourself?" Mari asked and Hikaru did a tired nod before making his way outside the restaurant. Arashi and Mari nodded to each other in a silent understanding and the former had followed after the albino.
"Wiff htey bee oghayy?" Ryunosuke asked, mouth full of food.
"Swallow before you talk."
"Oghkayy!"
"...sigh..."
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Irie Shoichi is a boy of few talents. He wasn't good at sports and did so-so in some of his subjects at school. Only a few people know that he excels in building machinery, or more likely robots.
That was how he met Byakuran.
Today was the competition that he had attended with Byakuran at Tokyo. It surprised him on how there was so many people walking in the streets, all in their own world. Though there was a large crowd, people didn't bump into each other as each was aware to not collide with another as to not waste their time.
Looking around, Shoichi saw many people with different appearances. He didn't know when was it that this gaze had followed that lone figure inside the sea of people.
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Their appearance couldn't be described in a single word. He couldn't identify if that person was male or female, young or mature.
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Not minding the noise that Byakuran was making beside him, Shoichi stared at that person.
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