Felicia's POV
"Hokkaido?" I asked, the word on my tongue hung heavy as a bad omen
"Hokkaido" he repeated sounding much too excited.
"Last I checked, you don't have a lot of friends in Hokkaido" I jabbed, Ming belonged to a race of people he betrayed a long, long time ago, he's welcome in very few spaces in the entire Asian continent, much less in a town with string kinship to the Yokai world, there are spaces in Hokkaido that would flail him alive and hang his hide on their wall as a trophy, so his excitement at this entire ordeal made it all the more concerning
"Well, you know the beauty of life my love, so long as you breath, there's always a chance to meet new people, besides, this is a mutaul acquittance of ours", a mutual acquaintance?, Ming and I don't exactly associate with the same groups of people so that definitely peaked my interest
"Who is it?"
"Furukawa Keiko"
