[center][h2][color=ed1c24][b]Minato[/b][/color][/h2][hr][color=ed1c24][b]Kyoto[/b][/color][hr][/center][color=ed1c24]"Ichihara Minato,"[/color] Minato said, introducing himself. [color=ed1c24]"I guess that you're right. Whatever is it that freak did, it seems to have messed with us somehow. After all, I'm certain that you don't look even remotely like the people from the Japan I know,"[/color] he added, looking around to find nothing but his bike resting against a nearby wooden fence.

[i][color=ed1c24]"Damn that clown, he doesn't even know how to park. If I find any scratches on my paint, I'll make he polish it with his face,"[/color][/i] Minato though as he waited for Clara to finish her introduction.

The mention of flight made Minato chuckle lightly. [color=ed1c24]"I guess that your clothes will cause enough of an impression around here. If we get in the city flying, you can count that the JSDF will be on our throats in no time,"[/color] he said, before gesturing toward his bike with his thumb. [color=ed1c24]"How about we do it like normal people, uh? Hop in,"[/color] Minato said after picking up his bike and testing if everything was as it should be by revving the engine a couple time. He couldn't help but burst out in laughter when some sheep that were grazing nearby ran away, startled by the satisfyingly loud sound of a race engine.

[color=ed1c24]"By the way, if you tell me that you can fly faster than this one can run, we'll give it a try next time, right?"[/color]