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[Young little Touya Akira has aged a few years, to a vibrant twenty-year old, or at least, somewhat more than his sullen self at thirteen. He is wearing a traditional outfit like his father had been before, only today it's black. He looks sombre, but pleased with himself as he bows and accepts an envelope and poses for a photograph. Many reporters are clicking pictures and when the press conference is over he steps outside of the room for a deep breath.
He's looking off camera to someone and he tilts his head, smirking a little.]
That's two, Shindou. Come and catch me.
[The moment passes and he slides the envelope into the lapel of his clothing and he steps forward, silencing Hikaru's protest, whatever it was.]
Excuse me. It's the 49th day, and I'm needed at the cemetery.
[He bows and excuses himself, Shindou Hikaru watching his back as he goes.]
He's looking off camera to someone and he tilts his head, smirking a little.]
That's two, Shindou. Come and catch me.
[The moment passes and he slides the envelope into the lapel of his clothing and he steps forward, silencing Hikaru's protest, whatever it was.]
Excuse me. It's the 49th day, and I'm needed at the cemetery.
[He bows and excuses himself, Shindou Hikaru watching his back as he goes.]