She lifted the small mechanism, observing the gun, the target to hit, and her own horse on the rows. Both of them in the same sandy color as her hair, in what Yukine attributed as a cute coincidence.

"I think so," Yukine nodded to herself as she put a finger beneath her chin, before turning back to Goku with a smile, "my name is Yukine Miyazawa. It is a pleasure to meet you. I don't believe I have seen you around here, and in fact much of this doesn't seem to be from around here..."

It was all weird, and in some way fascinating. Even her companion Son Goku himself looked different from most people in her town.

Deciding to focus on the present, and instead embrace that sense of strangeness and wonder of this carnival, Yukine rose her gun with one hand, trying to look as playful as in movies, anime, and manga.

"Are you ready?"