Akira gave Bakura a brief nod, giving Auntie Unde another nod and followed the white haired boy. He kept the journal out, finding what seemed like a posting place, like a diary. He was surprisingly coordinated, being able to walk and type at the same time.

He kept lifting his gaze to see if he was going to run into either Bakura or some stationary object. "...where are you headed to now, Bakura?"