Kurejī walked around. He had taken what people have called a hiatus, a thing that people say when either dealing with things or just trying to find out about themselves.
What had he uncovered? Absolutely nothing. Other than the things that had been discussed with another ninja, Uzuike. Whatever happened to him, he had lost his humanity for a bit and even his original name. His family is in worst condition. He was glad that Akkuma had taken him in, otherwise he wouldn't know how to move forward other than do what he was told.
Heh, that's what he did in the mental hospital and it got him nowhere. It was only when some other Sand ninja saw potential in him and had helped him be reintroduced back into society that he actually started to become human again, little by little.
He patted his two scrolls that have his two puppets sealed in them to be at the ready. He was always the ranged type of fighter. One to keep space between himself and his opponents. A thought had hit him today of all days, to go back and re-reintroduce himself back into society. Again. He smiled underneath his mask, but also hoping that he doesn't make a habit of disappearing whenever he needs to take a step back from things.
He had vaguely remembered the mental hospital staff talking about a Void, back in that genjutsu to delve into his memories. That would be the first step of knowing what might have happened to him. But... he doesn't know where to even look to begin with. He scratched the back of his head as he stood in the middle of a busy street bustling with people.
(Mft)
(Wc: 285)
What had he uncovered? Absolutely nothing. Other than the things that had been discussed with another ninja, Uzuike. Whatever happened to him, he had lost his humanity for a bit and even his original name. His family is in worst condition. He was glad that Akkuma had taken him in, otherwise he wouldn't know how to move forward other than do what he was told.
Heh, that's what he did in the mental hospital and it got him nowhere. It was only when some other Sand ninja saw potential in him and had helped him be reintroduced back into society that he actually started to become human again, little by little.
He patted his two scrolls that have his two puppets sealed in them to be at the ready. He was always the ranged type of fighter. One to keep space between himself and his opponents. A thought had hit him today of all days, to go back and re-reintroduce himself back into society. Again. He smiled underneath his mask, but also hoping that he doesn't make a habit of disappearing whenever he needs to take a step back from things.
He had vaguely remembered the mental hospital staff talking about a Void, back in that genjutsu to delve into his memories. That would be the first step of knowing what might have happened to him. But... he doesn't know where to even look to begin with. He scratched the back of his head as he stood in the middle of a busy street bustling with people.
(Mft)
(Wc: 285)