Kenji dropped Yukiko off at her house and hoped she didn't get interrogated too much. He would feel a tiny bit bad if he had gotten her in trouble. Even though he knew she wouldn't care. She had said as much last night. He, himself however, was busy working his way home. Getting there and parked his car in the garage. He would need to fill up on gas from all the driving around he did yesterday before going back to Yukiko's house. He walked in through the garage door and hurried to his room. Not stopping to speak to his father who barely glanced his way. Not a good sign but he would worry about it later. Right now he had to go meet Yukiko after getting ready.<br/><br/>He went into his room and grabbed his towel, his swim trunks, his change of clothes which he would wear over his bathing suit, and the brush from on top of his desk. Getting into the hot shower and took a thorough but quick one. Washing his hair even and got out of the shower. Scrubbing the water from his hair as he dried it. Slipping on the swim trunks and then pulled up the jeans. Throwing on the white tank top and didn't worry about a jacket. If he needed one he had one in the car. He had a bit of everything in his car that he may or may not need. He slipped on a pair of sandels and brushed out his strands. Leaving them slightly damp still.<br/><br/>He grabbed up his car keys again and barely yelled he was heading back out before going to his car. Turning it on and backed it out of the garage. Hitting the button on his keys to lower the garage door. Driving in the opposite direction of Yukiko's house. So far he had used thirty minutes getting ready. He pulled into a gas station and pulled out his charge card. Swiping it and began to fill up the gas tank. Twenty gallons of gas later he put the gas cap back in place. Shutting the gas tank door. He took his receipt and drove off towards Yukiko's house. Having spent another five minutes there. So far thirty-five minutes. He still had maybe twenty-five before he would possibly be late. He would make it in plenty of time.<br/><br/>Arriving at Yukiko's house he turned the car off. Getting out of the car and knocked on the door. Yukiko's mother let him in and he stood in the hallway facing the stairs. He had twenty-two minutes left before an hour. He was waiting downstairs when Yukiko came down. He hadn't really had too much of an interrogation but nor had he really been given time to answer. Her mother merely saying he would answer the questions next time because her husband called her back upstairs. He smiled at Yukiko. "You look good. Let's go." He said. Hoping to leave the house before her mother came back downstairs and interrogated the both of them.