It was nice, he supposed, to get some fresh air. And anyway, if he was going to use this city to further his business, he needed to make sure that no one forgot his face. He offered slight nods and small smiles of greeting to those that he saw- most knew his name, at least. Yukio walked into the park, his hands tucked into the pockets of his coat. It was a little warmer than he'd like, but he didn't really like running around without the trench coat that always enveloped him.

He took a seat on a small bench across from the park's fountain- honestly; he thought the fountain was ugly. The water was hardly blue- it had a sort of sickly green color and the once-white stone of the fountain was now an ugly sort of grey. He didn't know why it was kept around. To him it was an eyesore, but that didn't stop people from tossing coins into it and making a wish ... Did they really believe in that stuff? Wishes weren't real. But still, even today, people would toss a coin in on their way through the park.

Today, though, one of the faces of the wishers caught his eye. It was that country-kid from the other day- Yuu. The tall figure approached the fountain, brushing that sloppy brown hair out of his face before tossing in some coins. With a weird sort of smile, Yuu's hands were then clasped in front of his body. How weird. Yukio thought, pulling his game out of his pocket and starting it up, though his emerald eyes flickered up to the stranger a few times. Weirdo. He glanced up once more, letting his eyes drop again before flickering back up. Yuu wasn't standing there anymore, and there was no sign of the dark-haired stranger anywhere. Where ...

"Yukio-san, right?" the deep voice from behind startled the blonde, and his head jerked around to find the person he'd just been looking for. He only offered a slight nod, trying to regain his composure. The friendly smile on Yuu's face didn't change at all, almost as if Yukio's reaction had gone totally unnoticed. Yuu was standing behind the bench, leaning over the back of it. "Oh- that's Hero File 2, right?" Again, Yukio nodded, returning his attention to the game. He could still feel Yuu's presence behind him, and could almost feel the alert, enraptured way in which the green-eyed youth was watching the game.
Yukio, while he liked to show off, wasn't really sure he liked the way Yuu was almost breathing down his neck. "Don't you have anywhere to be? You just moved, right?" His question seemed to take the other by surprise, as Yuu straightened and scratched his head.
"Well, it wasn't a whole lot to move … It's just over that way anyway." The response came late, and the direction the tall figure pointed made it even more suspicious. Yukio frowned, pausing his game and lifting a brow at the brunette.

"… There isn't a residential district that way." Yukio watched Yuu flounder for an answer- arms flapping and mouth slightly agape. After a moment he scoffed lightly. "Are you a runaway or something?" he could understand that much, at least. Yuu hesitated a moment and then nodded, looking a little sheepish. I knew it. the boy thought with a slight smirk. Then Yukio scowled slightly, looking Yuu up and down. Well … He'd probably be good for manual labor. The blonde went back to his game, appearing disinterested. Gotta keep them thinking you don't really need them, after all. Like you're doing them a favor. "What if I gave you a live-in job? You work at my company, and I'll give you a place to stay. You can at least do manual labor, right?" he glanced up at the dark-skinned fellow, who blinked a few times, presumably in shock.

"… Really?" came the response. Yuu was a little dumbfounded- both at the offer and that someone who seemed as young as Yukio having a company of his own. Maybe it's his dad's? She'd heard that kids liked to take ownership of their parents' things sometimes. And anyway … I need to keep an eye on him anyway, right? With that, Yuu's smile returned. "If it's not too much trouble for you! I'll do my best!" she said brightly. Yukio seemed pleased with the answer, which only made Yuu's smile widen.

"Come on then." Yukio beckoned, standing and shoving his game in his pocket after pausing it once more. Yuu followed obediently, that cheerful smile still on her face. She shoved her hands in her pockets as she followed him, letting her eyes trail over the different parts of the city that she'd missed before. It was a nice place- so many things she wasn't used to. But she'd complete her mission, at the very least! She'd figure out what was going on, even in a city that seemed more unassuming than most like this. Yukio was the only person she'd met with a decently sized reiatsu, which made it even more important that she kept an eye on him. He'd be a huge target for whatever was going on here …
When Yukio stopped, she almost crashed into him, stumbling close and half-leaning over the much-shorter male. He shot her a somewhat annoyed look and she could only smile apologetically- though even that only lasted a second. "This …. This is it?!" she almost yelped. It was huge- a mansion! It had to be! There wasn't much of a yard, and it seemed to blend in with the apartments near it. Yukio turned away from her with a slight roll of his eyes, not bothering to respond and merely unlocking the gate and the door, leading Yuu inside.

It was like that first day all over again. Yuu was staring around the house with wide eyes, mouth slightly open in shock. Everything seemed to capture her attention, from the various furniture to some paintings on the walls. It all seemed so affluent, Yuu was almost afraid to touch any of it. Of course, she also almost became separated from Yukio, who hadn't even stopped to wait for her when she started to become distracted. The gangly girl scrambled to catch up, still looking around as they walked but making sure to stick close as to avoid getting lost in this big place. Somehow, it didn't seem too personal- there were places here and there that looked lived-in, but the area that Yukio led her to was one of the ones that didn't. Wasn't this part of the place used? Yuu wanted to ask, but thought better of it. She didn't want to irritate Yukio any more than she already had, after all. She'd have to apologize for that later too.

"Here." Yukio said, shoving open a door that led to a room off the hallway they were in. It was larger than where she stayed back home, and Yuu could only smile at it. The bed seemed comfortable, and the room was cozily decorated. Was it a guest room? She slipped past him into the room, inspecting every bit, the smile never leaving her face. The blonde fullbringer merely watched from the doorway, scoffing slightly. "You should be thankful! You wouldn't have a chance for a room like this without me." He said arrogantly, smirking.

"Of course! Thank you very much, Yukio-san." Yuu responded, whirling to face him with a warm smile. Yukio grumbled something under his breath and broke eye contact, having not expected such a bright and affirmative response. Seriously, what was up with this guy?
"Anyway, you can start working tomorrow. Get settled." He said quickly, shoving his hands in his pockets and disappearing down the hallway. Yuu watched him go before shutting the door to her room, flopping onto the bed afterwards, heaving a slight sigh.

She hadn't run into any problems yet with whatever signatures the 12th Division had picked up. The only abnormal thing she'd found had been Yukio with his odd reiatsu, but it was hardly similar to anything that she had been told to watch out for. But it also meant that'd he'd probably end up a target... Yuu let one hand rest where her purple sash would normally be, the other arm flopping over her eyes. I'll protect Yukio-san, and this town. It's my job after all … I'll do it. Whatever it takes …