[b][center]Takeyoshi Sakujima- 空で飛びている[/center][/b]

With the first rays of the dawn shining upon his back, Takeyoshi was... Well, far from pleased. The whole 'almost getting killed again' mess was one thing, and he definitely had reason to be angry at whatever the hell caused that. At the same time, however, there was something heavier weighing on his mind.
...
And no, it wasn't the little girl he was carrying around with him.

"Seriously? It's morning already? My sleep schedule's going to be so thoroughly screwed over now..." he complained, gliding onto the ground near a small building. Though it was nowhere near as grandiose as the ones near that mess of death and destruction earlier, it at least seemed to not be completely decrepit. In all honesty, it probably meant that they had gone from the city's inner circle to what could be equated to the lower-middle class' residential area...

With beads of sweat all over his forehead, the young tengu let go of Miyu and staggered to the nearest wall.

"Heh... Yeah, I'm pretty sure I need to take five. Seriously, my stamina's fuckin' shot," he let out before sinking down against the wall and leaning against it for support. "Once I get enough energy back, we can go look for a place to get money. Or a library or info center of any sort. It'd be foolish to try and make money without either."