[ They never did get to have a school sports training camp arc...and as Minato starts to look around, Ryoji does as well, noting their unfamiliar surroundings, and the lack of other familiar faces. None of the other individuals milling about the barracks look like Gekkoukan students, let alone any members of SEES, but it's no small miracle that even the two of them are here. To hope for anyone just seems greedy.
...Not that that stops Ryoji. He's always been a little greedy, deep down.
Before he can comment on their surroundings, however, the electronic voice coming from the device on Minato's wrist draws his attention, and only then does he realize that he has one, too. Drawing his wrist up so it's level with his gaze, he turns it over and back, brows drawing together, as it gives him the exact same spiel, word for word. ]
A...resort? [ Brows drawing together, as he shoots the bunks around them another cursory glance. ] Must be one of those themed ones...
[ ...Wait, what. ]
Have you ever heard of some place called the "Golden Peacock" before?
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...Not that that stops Ryoji. He's always been a little greedy, deep down.
Before he can comment on their surroundings, however, the electronic voice coming from the device on Minato's wrist draws his attention, and only then does he realize that he has one, too. Drawing his wrist up so it's level with his gaze, he turns it over and back, brows drawing together, as it gives him the exact same spiel, word for word. ]
A...resort? [ Brows drawing together, as he shoots the bunks around them another cursory glance. ] Must be one of those themed ones...
[ ...Wait, what. ]
Have you ever heard of some place called the "Golden Peacock" before?