The gentle sea breeze and bright sun of Shikoku fill a small run down establishment on one of the recreational platforms of Junyo. Intended for the workers to relax during their off hours, Naoya decided this could be the perfect place to meet without being interrupted. Better yet she was certain nobody would listen in.
To her delight the establishment was packed. The more the merrier she thought to herself. More background noise is far better than silence.
She sat herself down in a corner booth. Wearing her cloak over her head to mask her face. She may not be the most easily identified person, but she wasn't taking any chances. The barman was instructed to lead anyone asking for 'Wanabe' to her. A risk, as the Wanabe family were known for their... large... family base.
Checking the time, she was expecting Silver at any moment....