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[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gX-4swzXxsk]Hitomi jumped with delight as she hopped onto the other bike at Daisuke’s behest.[/url] It was [i]glorious[/i]. It had wheels, and spokes, maybe some gears? 

Hitomi didn’t know a lot about bikes. But she could ride one! She typically rode with a huge guitar case on her back so this was gonna be nothing. Kazou looked about as frail as a guitar. 

[color=slategray]"Should I, um, just take the tram? Where are you guys headed maybe I could meet up I mean..."[/color] Hitomi’s eyes began to focus in on her [s]prey[/s] new friend and they lit up instantly. 

[color=#00c0e6]“Kazou-San, I can take you anywhere in the world on this bike. Because if my name is Hitomi, and this bike belongs to Kimiko-Sama then there’s nothing I can’t do. Please get on.”[/color] "

She gave a thumbs up to Daisuke and Kimiko before realizing that there was an equal probability that this bike she was on now, well it could belong to Daisuke too. 

[color=#00c0e6]“In the case that this is Daisuke’s bike his pure skill will flow through my and I will be able to make it at least to our destination.”[/color] The girl had immense confidence in her own abilities and her friends’ bikes. But in truth, she looked like a madwoman. She was on the lower end of the height spectrum and she could barely sit comfortably on a bike built for someone as tall as Daisuke or Kimiko. Still Hitomi’s vast confidence would surely outweigh her physical abilities.

[color=#00c0e6]“That’s my ninja way!”[/color]