It wasn't exactly fully planned out, but Kaneda had asked Tsukiumi to meet him at the playground in the old city. Any place would have been suitable, but he chose the playground both because he knew no one else would be there and because it was one of his favorite places as a child. Not that he would admit to being sentimental about it. Looking around, he smiled at the fact that while beaten by time just a little, almost everything here was still in pretty good condition. Another glance behind him at his bike, and the raven haired teenager took a seat on one of the benches, waiting on the blonde Sekirei. He wasn't worried; there was a feeling he had that she wouldn't be late.