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“What are you, suicidal?! Don’t go daydreaming!”

The reason he had reached out and held the girl by her collar? The large truck that suddenly came speeding by them at a close 120 miles an hour at the street crossing. Even in this damn island area, they had idiot drivers who were just gonna endanger the lives of other people.

“Get some new eyes, kid!

Izaya being out of his apartment wasn’t out of the ordinary back home in Shinjuku, but even he is starting to believe this is a record amount of times he’s been out and about since arriving to this place. There’s just so much to explore, and so... Well, its not up to par with him quite yet. After a few hours of wondering around, it was only fitting that he wound up at what seemed to be one of the local cafes of the ward. A hop in his step as he got ready to order himself a good old fashioned latte, but it had seemed a younger child had already beaten him to the counter. 

He should score himself some good karma points in this new world. Who knows if any he still had back home even decided to carry with him to this place. With that, the informant took a few strides up to the counter with his most confident grin. 

             “I’ll pay for whatever she’s wanting,              and I’ll take a large Latte as well.”

The reason he had reached out and held the girl by her collar? The large truck that suddenly came speeding by them at a close 120 miles an hour at the street crossing. Even in this damn island area, they had idiot drivers who were just gonna endanger the lives of other people.

Hana Yori Dango, Nodame Cantabile