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[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

[Minato's shifting through a bunch of flyers and brochures. He's reading advertisements for different fighting techniques and self defense courses.]

... Hm.

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[didorothy]

Minato?

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

[shuffle shuffle, comparing advertisements :|] Yeah?

[didorothy]

What are you doing?

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

Research.

[didorothy]

On?

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

Mostly martial arts.

[didorothy]

I thought you knew how to fight.

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

It's for Fumie.

[didorothy]

Oh. Can I see some?

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

[hands Sam a bunch of the ads]

[didorothy]

[starts looking them over] ...Huh. That looks a bit like a police hold. [keeps flipping through them]

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

[checking out the prices because lawl guess who's paying for this?]

[didorothy]

[poor Minato. Oh, and guess what? More questions] Don't you already know how to fight?

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

I don't know how to teach it.

[didorothy]

Fair enough. ...You do realise that these, uh, dojos? [watch Sam try to use the appropriate terminology] wouldn't be in her city, right?

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

... Prices don't change that much, do they?

[didorothy]

In twenty years? They usually do.

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

[sighs and looks over the papers again] ... I can cover it.

[didorothy]

...I'd offer to help you, but my money's worth even less. ...Though, I found a few pounds in circulation from early 1900's. They might be worth a bit as a collector's item. Not sure if it would work like that in Japan.

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

Thanks. I've got it, though.

[didorothy]

All right.