Ziren has seldom come here, ever since he has killed his brother. He tries to avoid this place by all means, except for the fact that he was running out of quiet places of where he can reflect in peace. So much has happened, that sometimes he seeks out this peace, to keep a level head. After so much that has happened, it wasn't all that good to be around people sometimes. From killing his brother, to the fight he had with Takeshi. Maki's disappearance, and Maru's exhile. And meeting Maru twice more in Tea after that, he was having all of this pent up negative energy about him. Something that he has been trying to hold back for so long.
Ziren could see himself, replaying the final moments of him fighting his brother. In a cry of rage, corrupted chakra exploded out of him, filling the very air with it, a sense of dread, scary even. Despite of how scary the setting is right now, Ziren wore a plain white T shirt along with some jeans, his metal arm was there, and his regular right arm. He didn't bother trying to hide his permanently bloodified eyes, as they seemed to swirled around at such a fast pace inside the eyes.
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Ziren could see himself, replaying the final moments of him fighting his brother. In a cry of rage, corrupted chakra exploded out of him, filling the very air with it, a sense of dread, scary even. Despite of how scary the setting is right now, Ziren wore a plain white T shirt along with some jeans, his metal arm was there, and his regular right arm. He didn't bother trying to hide his permanently bloodified eyes, as they seemed to swirled around at such a fast pace inside the eyes.
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