Meeting Kazumi
Kyousuke had quite some time before he had to meet an old family friend so he was wandering around the city taking in the sights. “Lets see, I’ve got four hours till I have to meet Tachibana…What should I do?”
It had been quite some time since Kazumi had been able to actually visit Asunaro and most assuredly far too long since she had paid the Misaki household a visit to see her precious sisters. It was a venture that she knew she would have to make a visit and see everyone. She would give herself a bit off an assuring nod to do as she stepped off onto the train platform and collected herself and began to head off toward her original home. She could not help but feel bombarded by curiosities on how Umika and Kaoru were faring and how Satomi was as last time she recalled her once more beginning to have some slippage in her self-control.
The mere thought would cause her tiny frame to tense up as she neared the crossing intersection that would lead her toward the Saints' home. Of course it'd be a bit yet before reaching the right neighborhood. While the station was within walking distance it still was a decent jaunt to get to and from either way. She would throw a few glances about while entering the shopping district and it looked like as if nothing had changed since moving away. Most of the old stores and shops seemed to be in tact and running as always. Sure there seemed to be a few new ones here and there but all the ones that really seemed to matter to her still remained open as always.
With that she would look up ahead about a block and instantly she would recognize one establishment in particular. With little to no thought Kazumi would race across the cross walk at the upcoming intersection and b-line for the door, only to find it locked. Almost breathless she would take a moment to recompose herself before lifting her head up and looking up and realizing the door was locked and the sign flipped to closed. "Well... that's weird... Tachibana-san almost never closes shop... hmm... maybe he went to go get something ....? Hm?" with that she would take note of a redheaded young man who was likely slightly older than she was and would approach him and waving her hand to get his attention as she spoke. "Excuse me! uhm! Pardon me but do you know where the shop's owner is...? I'm a friend of his see and I wanted to see him since it's been a while!"










