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Sorano looked at Seishiro, her gray eyes neutral, her countenance blank. Five seconds passed before she pointed towards the seatbelt that the punk had neglected to clip on.

[b]"Your seatbelt, Yamamura-[i]chan[/i]. You understand how to put it on, yes? Or would you like to be taught how to?"[/b]

They may be Hunters, but they were still humans. And getting tagged by traffic cops would certainly be a hell of a way to make an impression on their newest advisor.