The marketplace was busy as usual, so many people going about doing their own things. Young, old, rich, poor, they all crowded around the plaza trying to not bump into each other, let alone make eye contact. Amid the masses would be Mishima Asuka,clad in a beautiful violet kimono, His lovely and long brown hair held up and accented with a violet flower. It suited his soft, feminine looks well and he wouldn't be oblivious to the interested looks he was getting, both from male and females alike. A proud smile played on his lips as he held his head up, his faithful servant Yukiko by his side. "Is it just me or are there more people here than usual? It's almost suffocating." He would say as he raised one of his sleeves to cover his nose and mouth, eyeing a pair of vagrants as they passed them by.