Sakura
June 4, 3:45 pm, Tokyo, Japan
Katsuo breathed in the fresh, city air as if he'd just been released from five years of solitary confinement. To be fair, it was an unusually good day for this time of year. The sky was clear of any cloud, and there was a soft breeze carrying the smell of lilacs. Sakura raised an eyebrow at him judgmentally.
"Look, we can't all change our faces with a thought like you can," he said before Sakura could say anything.
After thinking about it for a moment, Sakura conceded the point. With her powers, she could go out looking like a completely different person, so it was different for her. Sure, she had be mindful of cameras, but Bunta had made her an app for that, so it wasn't too much of a hassle.
Of course, this meant that she was usually saddled with getting groceries and other necessities when Ayai wasn't around, but on the whole, at least she did get to go outside when she wanted.
