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You were starting to get bored in traffic. As you opened your phone, you saw a motorcycle dashed by.

A black and green haired man on a motorcycle dashed by. He glanced back. He held up to his fingers and did a ‘call me’ sign.

One, how were you supposed to call him?

Two… Why did he look oddly familiar?

Wait, was that Oliver Aiku? You waited until the traffic cleared up and then going much faster in an attempt to find him.