<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/4578j9j.jpg?1)<br/><br/>(http://i.imgur.com/camWgii.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;"><strong>Yasutora <em>'Yasu'</em> Muguruma<br/>    安太郎 <em>'野洲'</em> 六車</strong></span></span><br/><hr/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>    </td><td>With it over and done with Yasu retreated back into the bedroom to locate his phone. It was rather vital to have it on his person at all times since never knowing when unexpected work would rear up. He scrounged underneath his side of the bed pushing aside leather collars, cuffs, and other bits that he liked to use on their precious Ayumi. The cell was found two minutes before breakfast had been finished; it had slipped under the headrest of the bed no doubt when Tak-kun started this mornings antics. The basketball player scrolled through a few texts until stopping at one by Shogo. Seems he would be going out for <em>'work'</em> this afternoon since Ayu-chan had work that took care of of her asking questions, but he still needed to get past Takahiro somehow. <br/><br/>He perked up when they announced the food was done; shoving the cell into his pocket than going back with the family. Yasu sat down at his usual chair watching as everything was proportioned between the three of them. He followed behind with his own "Itadakimasu." but lacked the enthusiasm the others shared. Instead of chopsticks he used a fork like americans did finding it easier to handle then all the properness required to hold two sticks. Yasutaro had a bad habit of eating too quickly be it at work or at home. If one could compare him to anything his nickname should of been hoover since whenever he finished there wasn't a single stitch of food left on his plate.<br/><br/>As he asked Ayumi what she was doing for her break Yasu seemed to not be playing attention visually, but this was the chance he needed to finish whatever Shogo wanted of him. <strong>"Yea that sounds like a good idea. It will get him out the house for once."</strong> chiming in quickly before retreating to his phone to text back Sho-san with what time and place they should meet and discuss the going on's. A text came back stating that he was going to be escorting a few guys around town so they could scope out a certain club that had just opened up a few weeks back. After that he'd go to the drop where his money would be waiting for payment. <em>'Wait thats it?'</em> he pondered re-reading the text as it didn't seem to change on the screen. All he had to do was play tourist guide for a couple of dudes for two hours. This seemed fishy, but then again way pass up easy money?<br/><br/></td></tr></tbody></table>