The kid walked around the streets… He would look towards one of the side alleys and recognized a group in an instant. ’ Why are they expanding how they are… Sheesh… He would kick a rock and soon found himself already on the run. After a solid run around the oak district, he had managed to shake them off with a simple transformation Jutsu. Next to a bakery he slumped down against the wall. Leaning on his arm he looks at the streets. There was nothing much going on today… They had a day off from the academy and he had no new leads upon his investigation… However, he had become less silent in and around the place. Often having people now talk or gossip about him.
Rumors would be going that a devil’s child had come to life, that it was a child of the woman that incarnated herself before and blew up. All kinds of odd stories came to life and often they were not true. Out of all of the stories, there was maybe one thing true and the rest was just made up. Together they formed a story that was a true one… but then you had to fish for those words.
He had found a way to get food, just sit patiently next door to this bakery… And eventually, the owner gave them a piece of bread. It was enough to sustain for a small while, and it was good that he had gotten something to eat… because as soon as he hopped rooftops he found himself a red-haired at one point. ’ Wasn’t that Za?’ He thought towards himself and landed soon near him. He would slowly wave towards the other. “Kelp..” he used his safeword for Hello and would then cross his arms with a tilting head. He seemed… definitely better then the days he had been roaming before. He remembered the last fight he had with the other when he wanted to test the other out. Slowly he would stretch himself out and look towards him.
[MFT: WC 342]
[Topic for Za]
Edit: Placed in an avatar to display his old face claim.
Rumors would be going that a devil’s child had come to life, that it was a child of the woman that incarnated herself before and blew up. All kinds of odd stories came to life and often they were not true. Out of all of the stories, there was maybe one thing true and the rest was just made up. Together they formed a story that was a true one… but then you had to fish for those words.
He had found a way to get food, just sit patiently next door to this bakery… And eventually, the owner gave them a piece of bread. It was enough to sustain for a small while, and it was good that he had gotten something to eat… because as soon as he hopped rooftops he found himself a red-haired at one point. ’ Wasn’t that Za?’ He thought towards himself and landed soon near him. He would slowly wave towards the other. “Kelp..” he used his safeword for Hello and would then cross his arms with a tilting head. He seemed… definitely better then the days he had been roaming before. He remembered the last fight he had with the other when he wanted to test the other out. Slowly he would stretch himself out and look towards him.
[MFT: WC 342]
[Topic for Za]
Edit: Placed in an avatar to display his old face claim.
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