Saying goodbye to the helpful catgirl, I got back on my Day Bringer that was parked outside of the customs office. Some citizens and tourists were gawking at it. The vehicle is extremely rare and a badge of wealth after all.
I simply smile and walk over casually. I wave to everyone as I get inside and the covers activates. I was only wearing regular street clothes and black shades, so no way they could tell any part of my identity. At most, they're think I'm just some rich 2nd generation or the like.
