Of course Yakuroro would win! He was one of the strongest people Arashi knew. How could he not against such a strange opponent? Gripping the cloak that hung around her neck, she tried waving her hand to get her friend’s attention, but he seemed too distracted to see her… Or maybe it was all of the people surrounding her? Either way, Arashi wasn’t going to let him get away this time! The way he was walking… He was leaving the arena! She’d have to try and meet him out there. Turning, Arashi began to try to make her way through the crowd, all of whom were settling bets, yelling and generally enjoying themselves unlike the small girl who had to push and shove her way through.
When she finally made her way past the gates onto the outside world, the streets were just as crowded as the coliseum. People were hustling and bustling to get to places from and around the arena. Arashi looked up, trying to figure out where the competitors exit to the arena would be based off where Yakuroro had walked off. After several moments, she oriented herself began to sprint in that direction. As she ran, the girl kept an eye out for the familiar tall figure with blue hair.
Finally, after jogging and searching for over ten minutes, Arashi saw the familiar fray of his blue hair. He was across her, barred from her by a large crowd. The girl gulped. He was still moving. If she didn’t get his attention, he’d probably disappear into the crowds. As she shoved her way through the crowd, Arashi called out.
”Y…Yakururo!”
When she finally made her way past the gates onto the outside world, the streets were just as crowded as the coliseum. People were hustling and bustling to get to places from and around the arena. Arashi looked up, trying to figure out where the competitors exit to the arena would be based off where Yakuroro had walked off. After several moments, she oriented herself began to sprint in that direction. As she ran, the girl kept an eye out for the familiar tall figure with blue hair.
Finally, after jogging and searching for over ten minutes, Arashi saw the familiar fray of his blue hair. He was across her, barred from her by a large crowd. The girl gulped. He was still moving. If she didn’t get his attention, he’d probably disappear into the crowds. As she shoved her way through the crowd, Arashi called out.
”Y…Yakururo!”