After forty-five minutes of alternatively editing himself and challenging Katsura, Mirai did manage to slither through the crowd. As soon as he was out, though, the loudest voice shouted his name.

He had barely had time to straighten his bag at his side. A tall guy came standing in front of him so fast - a giant amongst the Japanese. Greeting seemed the best he could do. It would take him a lot more to get his pathway cleared.

"... Yeah? Who are you to know?"