However, when the fan approached her pointing to a photo of her dressed in a gray suit with a blue tie matching her hair, which appeared to be for work only... her middle finger began to turn into smoke.
"Huh? What did she do?" I reflected as I noticed that detail. Apparently, after I got my Sharingan back, even though I couldn't use it, my reflections and attention improved again just from having the ability in my body... as if a part of me that was in my past life had entered my cells.
Hatsune wrote her personal signature in her notebook, and the fan's expression was one of immense joy... as if her signature was worth something.
"Thank you so much, today is a very happy day for me, I'm so glad to see you again! Your songs change me for the better, will you release more?"
The maniacal girl ended up running to the opposite side of where we were, but her words and cry of happiness made clear her admiration for her favorite singer.
"Sure..." Hatsune, on the other hand, was overcome with shyness, as she hadn't expected such an approach so early in the morning.
She turns to face me and takes both my hands so that I pay attention to what she is about to say.
"What's your name?! So I don't forget to say hello..."
"Heh." I give a small smile and reply politely. "My name is Itachi, it's a pleasure to meet you."
"Hatsune Miku, the pleasure is all mine... Former Renegade of the Leaf."
- Tum Tum!...
My heart suddenly beat so hard that I could hear it inside my head after that title... how did she know I was a renegade?
"What you're looking for is at Tengu City High School... good luck."
When she let go of my hands, she walked in the opposite direction from where I was standing. Suddenly, I reacted to try to grab her to get an explanation... but she disappeared like smoke, just as I had noticed before.
"Damn, did I fall into some kind of Genjutsu by accident? I think I'm spoiled..." I muttered, feeling a little uncomfortable about it.
Next time, I won't fall for such a crude illusion... I even remember briefly when Kurenai tried to trap me in one of her Genjutsu, she was completely nullified by me.
"But this isn't the ninja world, so it won't be that easy..."
While Hatsune was teaching me about what people do in everyday life, she told me that everywhere in Japan there is a place where you can request a driver to take you wherever you want to go.
The name of the app for requesting drivers was actually Uber.
"Okay, I've entered the route into the app, take me to this place, sir."
When I got into the car, he showed me his face, which was typical of a common Indian man, as Hatsune had also mentioned... This guy gets a lot of rides and is very skilled at all of them, some crazy person must have taught him things.
"All right, put on your seat belts and let's go!" He said cheerfully and kindly, his foot sinking into one of the levers inside the car.
Apparently, that's how you make it move, what interesting technology.
- TRIMMMM... TRIMMMM...
The taxi driver's phone suddenly starts ringing, but before he answers, he glances at me in the rearview mirror.
"Ah, my name is Dopinder... I'm on an exchange program in Japan today, if you want, I can introduce you to a really cool restaurant or-"
"Hey there, Kirsten Dunst with a penis on your groin... as my great companion, you could help me out with a ride here, huh."
Apparently it was a video call and the guy calling him was wearing a red mask with black spots over both eyes... he seemed very talkative from the way he spoke and acted, as he was literally fighting with other people in the middle of the call.
"Hello, Mr. Pool, Tom Cruise on my vagina..." Apparently, even the taxi driver was left speechless after his approach on the phone, and his head keeps moving from side to side to calm his embarrassment, but they seem to be quite close.
"So, are you going to help me with this ride or not, Dopinder? It's really annoying having to beat up stupid, fucked-up criminals who were trying to rob a bank here in the middle of Pearl Street in New York, you know?"
"Mr. Pool, so... I'm on an exchange program in Japan, I don't know if I told you that, since you helped me with it and I'm just enjoying myself."
When the chatty man finishes punching one of the criminals on the phone, he ends up looking more clearly at the camera, and it seems like he's looking at me with surprise.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS, IS THERE AN ANIME CHARACTER FROM THE NARUTO SHIPPUDEN UNIVERSE BEHIND YOU, DOPINDER?! HOLY SHIT... THAT WAS AWESOME!"
My expression ends up being one of complete bewilderment. I don't understand why he called me (Anime)... what do you mean I'm an anime?
"Well, uh... I don't know what that is, but you're a passenger, so I'm just doing my job."
Dopinder ends up dampening Deadpool's enthusiasm after he sees me in the back seat of the car... what a strange situation, him recognizing me like this.
"All right, I'll let you do your beautiful work there in Japan... I'll see you in New York, Indian enemy of the CLT!"
- PIMMM...
The call is disconnected and Dopinder looks confused, not knowing who I am.
"We're here, you can drop me off here... thanks, buddy." As I thanked him, I adjusted my suit after getting up and transferred the money to his account.
"If you need any more trips, you can count on me if you're in any danger." Dopinder kindly says to me as he looks me in the eyes.
"I already got the card with your phone number on it... agreed." Responding with my back to him as I walk to the school, I hold up the small card with his phone number.
Dopinder, surprised by this, gives a small smile and starts the car to leave.
"It's time to meet you, Professor." Putting the card in my right pocket, I climb the stairs in search of the man who will help me.