> "Were those guys part of the other nations?"
> Start heading to Kawashiro's, checking over our shoulder every now and then.
>"Almost definitely. From the general MO, I'd assume Anguilli. They're typically the sort content with waiting around until the best time to strike. The last thing we want to do is take the fight to them while you're still a beginner. Get a few fights under your belt first."
>No-one's following you for the rest of the journey, much to your relief. You make it to Kawashiro's Dive Shop and Swimsuit Emporium with no further incidents.
>The store's the same lightshow it's always been. Harami winces a little at the sign, and keeps her head down as she enters the building proper. The store is split into two distinct segments - the hardcore dive shop to the left, and the less interested and/or cheaper swimsuit racks to the right. You opt for the right, looking for swimsuits around Harami's size. There's dozens of patterns to choose from here, and thankfully no need to choose from an incriminating animal motif this time. Anything you'd want, you'll find here, and in Harami's size.
"I'd rather not delve into your human 'bikini' nonsense," she says, a bit too critically. "I'll wear anything besides that, as long as you can cut a hole in the back of it."