[Intro post! Warning: Interacting with Hibari has a high chance of you getting tonfa'd in the face.]

[hibark_hibite]

[In some slightly-off-the-beaten-path part of camp sits a young man in a folding chair. Beside him is a table containing: 1) a CD player, playing on repeat a song that goes something like The green trail ~~~~ of Namimori / It's not big or small / Nami is great! and 2) a box labeled cash donationsBehind this display are a pair of zombies with

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[sowhipped]

......

Kyoya.

[hibark_hibite]

....Hn.

[sowhipped]

I'd wondered when we'd see your face again.

[hibark_hibite]

There's Namimori property in this camp.

[sowhipped]

I wasn't aware that Namimori had invested internationally.

[hibark_hibite]

It has.

[sowhipped]

Quite an interesting choice in locations.

[hibark_hibite]

I'm not sure why, either. It will be hard work to keep it clean. That's why I need some donations.

[taps the donation box. Pointedly.]

[sowhipped]

... If it's for Namimori, then.

[hope you accept euro]

[hibark_hibite]

[I accept anything, if it's money!]

[nods at] Generous of you.

[sowhipped]

I try to do what I can for the community.

[hibark_hibite]

Mm.

I hadn't expected to see you here.

[sowhipped]

It was a sudden trip that turned into an extended stay.

[hibark_hibite]

Interesting.

[sowhipped]

I think you'll find some people of interest during your time here too.

[hibark_hibite]

Is there anything here except groups of slow-moving herbivores?