reddish black comet

Hey there, Mr. Miyake! Mr. Miyake!\" Mr. Miyake was startled to see Ensign Bronto appear in front of Akihabara station wearing a bright red motorcycle and a red rider suit. \'Busted, Bronko-chan,......, it\'s true you bought a motorcycle,......? Yes, I like to ride on my legs, but a motorcycle can carry two people and go a long way.\" Ensign Bronto smiles carefree. The pointed object on his helmet sways with the movement of his head. \'......, Bronko, what\'s that? What? Isn\'t that an antenna?\" I wonder what it receives ....... \'I feel like I\'ve been getting stares from you for a while now, what\'s wrong? Are they jealous of my motorcycle?\" \"......, probably because you\'re so cute, Bronko,....... I\'m not supposed to park my bike here. I have to move. Goyou-san, get on! Ensign Bronto holds out his spare helmet. This one is green. It doesn\'t have horns. Miyake puts on the helmet. Hey, Bronko,\" he says. How is it to ride a motorcycle in a miniskirt?\" I asked her. Don\'t girls my age wear mini-skirts at any time of the year, in any season? I don\'t mind the cold. Ensign Bronto looked around quickly, but no girl met his eyes. Let\'s go, let\'s go, let\'s go! Bronko-chan! Miyake-san jumped onto the pillion seat of the bike with a quick movement, contrary to her indoor-oriented appearance and atmosphere.