There is a nod as they walk, her eyes glancing at every store window as if searching. If they were in downtown Tokyo the amount of tourist shops would make this easier but she really hates to use a bus or a subway if only because she hates being closed in.
“Well hopefully you’ll stay for good. It’s nice having you around, Hakuba-san,” she says.

“Thank you, Ran-san. It’s pleasant being here. I don’t know about ‘for good’, but I do hope to be able to settle in one spot for longer. At least until I finish high school, or Kid is caught.”
He looked through the windows and at signs as well, but really, his hopes weren’t too high for coming across a shop that happened to sell black teas like what they might have in London. To his knowledge, it’s one thing to have a cup of those types in Japan, considering the amount of and variety of cafes available, but actually finding it to make oneself seemed like it’d be better suited to being ordered. He doesn’t mind just keeping her company, though.











