Early in the morning, Pablo arrived to pick up Hiro. He had combed his perfectly and he was dressed in his usual black suit. Not even a spec of dust or crease could be seen in his suit and it was perfectly ironed.
Turning the steering wheel, he rounded around a corner and Hiro's residency came in sight.
He had left quite early and thus he was confident he would reach before Hiro. However, as he rounded the corner, he found Hiro waiting outside the gate.
"Today, I even left half an hour early. Yet still, he's already waiting? Just how fast does he need to get to the training grounds?"
Pablo couldn't help but feel surprised. Today, he had left the house half an hour early to receive him. Yet still, Hiro was already in wait for him.
"I've heard that Japanese folks are punctual but are all of them like this?" Pablo muttered, his eyes filled with admiration.
