Magic
AN: I have very little knowledge of airports, having been in only two, so please forgive any mistakes. Also, apparently "disembarkment" is not a word according to spell-checker. Not sure I trust that...
Hiruma leant against a wall in Narita International Airport, waiting for the passengers of the recently landed plane to leave the disembarkation lounge.
Eventually, a surge of people left the disembarkation area; amongst them was a short, dark-haired young man, who did not look much older than Hiruma, himself. He looked around, shading his eyes from the harsh light. Hiruma motioned the boy over.
The shorter boy waved to show he'd seen Hiruma, and dragged his baggage over, weaving through the crowd. He stopped in front of Hiruma, looking a little self-conscious, before straightening and lifting up his chin.
"It's nice to finally meet you, Cousin Youichi," he said, taking in the other boy's appearance - who bleached their eyebrows, anyway? Hiruma smirked, meeting the shorter boy's bright green eyes with his own dark green.
"Ah, it's good to finally meet you too, Cousin Harry."
Hiruma's team had often speculated that his ability to pull guns, and other things, out from nowhere had to be some kind of magic or demonic power.
They had no idea how true their speculations were.