[She heard an instrument while passing by; a... badly played one, but it was familiar to her. She looked to see if it was Motochika who was playing it, but what she saw was a man with a long, dark ponytail sporting blue... just like her husband. She turns to her Pokemon, Snorut, to see if it was wondering the same thing she was.] Snorut, that's Mitsuhide, isn't it?

[The Pokemon nods and lets out a delighted noise, assuring her it was definitely him. There was only one way to find out. Hiroko approaches Mitsuhide from behind.]

Hello, if it isn't too much trouble, sir, could you turn around? From behind, you look exactly like someone I've been looking for, but I couldn't be so certain.