Aug 09, 2009 22:01
[For someone who was very obviously not where he was supposed to be, Chitose didn't look particularly concerned. His geta clacked against the street as he walked along, his arms behind his head as he peered into stores as he passed by them.
His pace was leisurely, there wasn't a hint of hurry to them as he strolled along. Naturally, he noticed that some of the people around here were a little...different. But who was he to judge someone's alternative lifestyle?
After some time, he came to a stop at a park bench and flopped down onto it, his legs stretched out in front of him.]
Somewhere new, eh? Haven't done that in a while.
series: prince of tennis