[ He's not sure why everything today is red-white-and-blue with pictures of some weird spidery-looking tower, but if there's one thing Gojyo is beginning to learn, it's that Japan is just plain weird. Nothing's on fire and nobody's chasing him, so it's not that big a deal -- plus, now that he doesn't have to worry about digesting things, he's discovering that he really likes cheese!
Other things he really likes: girls in frilly black-and-white dresses with feather dusters, girls in striped shirts with strange flat hats who keep asking him for cigarettes, and girls with heaping trays of cake calling for passers-by to come try a sample.
Things he really doesn't like: spotting Hazel in a cowboy hat at one of the booths. And his day was going so well, too.
Cue one enraged redhead storming up to Hazel's table and slapping both hands flat on it as he leans in with a snarl. ]
Do you know who I am?
[ He might be a double. He might be a shinki. Or he might be about to get his face punched in. Gojyo's really hoping for option #3. ]
enemies and faux!
Other things he really likes: girls in frilly black-and-white dresses with feather dusters, girls in striped shirts with strange flat hats who keep asking him for cigarettes, and girls with heaping trays of cake calling for passers-by to come try a sample.
Things he really doesn't like: spotting Hazel in a cowboy hat at one of the booths. And his day was going so well, too.
Cue one enraged redhead storming up to Hazel's table and slapping both hands flat on it as he leans in with a snarl. ]
Do you know who I am?
[ He might be a double. He might be a shinki. Or he might be about to get his face punched in. Gojyo's really hoping for option #3. ]