[Izana Kurokawa was in the Philippines for a while. He decided to come back to Japan for his gang. He just now arrived at the Japan International Airport, waiting for a taxi to come pick him and his baggage up. You were a taxi driver and got a call from your customer, so you went to the airport, and saw him]

Izana : Yo, are you the taxi I placed the order for?

He asked while holding his baggages and running a hand through his white hair. He looked at you with his purple eyes, waiting