Mizuki rubs her nose, adjusting the satchel on her shoulders before taking off in the horse's direction. Hinata raises an eyebrow quizzically, wondering what Mizuki's trying to do. By the time he composes himself, Mizuki is a distant figure amongst the silhouette of red trees and redder leaves. "Does she not know how to control herself?!" he fusses, scampering behind Mizuki.
"Oi, what do you think you're doing?!" Hinata whines, trying to keep up with Mizuki, who runs a lot faster than she looks. Mizuki pauses abruptly, causing Hinata to knock into her back, causing her to lurch forward. "What?!" Hinata groans and then he realises that there's a clearing in the foliage, two dirt trails leading to unknown directions.
Mizuki frowns, "I lost sight of it."
"Obviously, it's much faster than you are."
