<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v252/HlySd/BunjiAvy_zpsrx4zqdxu.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sagawa Bunji<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Streets of Tokyo<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Chrono Custodi, Everyone, Open<strong>Mentioned:</strong>None<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Bunji did his best to try to understand what the Time Guards were talking about. The more they talked about things that were out of the normal, the greater his frustration became and the larger his headache. It was when Faye had piped up about going after him that his curiosity shifted completely in her direction.<br/><br/>“Speaking of that…” he began but fell silent after glancing at the others. What he had wanted to discuss with Faye was none of their business. Frowning a little, Bunji concluded, “Never mind.”<br/><br/>He would have asked Faye why she had sought him out to give him money and also would have asked her to come to his house so that he could show her to Matsumi. If Faye explained to Matsumi that he didn’t steal any money or some blinged-out belt, then he would have been on good terms with his mother again. He didn’t want her stressing over him—stressing over nothing—in her condition.<br/><br/>“So what do we do now?” Bunji asked. They were just standing around and he felt like returning home. <em>Groceries…</em><br/><br/>Groceries and then return home.</span>