Seijin no Hi

[sonoflongshot]

Aiden was a lot less fidgety in his silk formal kimono than he was in regular suits. He liked the fact it was handmade to fit Aiden's 6'3" frame. His grandmother had spared no expense in having the colorful kimono made. The heavy silken wear felt right to the Mojoworlder. And it was not trying to choke him. He started to think he should wear one to all formal events.

He had attended the ceremony at the city hall and had made it to the ceremony at the temple his family went to for holidays. He wasn't sure where he was going next. There were events all over to attend. Though he was not going to get drunk again. His grandmother had drunk him under the table. It was a little embarrassing. Even if his grandma was a mysterious ninja clan leader.

Currently, Aiden was looking for either his family or Angel after getting pulled aside for a string of photos with other young Japanese ladies in their finest. The gaijin-looking guy celebrating seemed to be a big draw.

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[ngm_mojoverse]

While Angel and Aiden sprung into action, Hikaru did the only thing she publicly could in the situation.

She hiked up the hemline of her elaborate kimono, screamed like a terrified damsel in distress, and ran.

Until she found a nice, cozy corner to hide in, where neither Angel nor Aiden would be able to see her.

Then she whipped up a strong little gust of wind and sent it towards the ninjas. First, she'd batter them. Then she'd take their breath away.