Kureji was in his normal puppet body as he walked the Aventurine Street. It was a place filled to the brim with people going about their day. Occasionally, he would see a purse snatcher along with some weirdly dressed people yelling at him to stop. The puppet wondered if they were going to use any sick jutsus, but no. Just some dudes chasing another guy. Shrugging his shoulders, he guessed that this place has very little to no chakra users. Not like he wants to cause havoc here yet. He was thinking of using this place as his base of operations after all.
He had set up his own little mini concert and started playing his guitar, and thanks to being both a cadency and a human puppet, he can amplify his own voice to change it. Needless to say, it had gotten quite a bit of attention as people started to come by the masses to listen and a lot seem to enjoy his music. But this was nothing, he just can't wait to have Monika and possibly Zoomies gun dude to make a band. Monika can be the lead singer, but Kureji racked his brain on what gun guy could play. He was lost in thought that he almost didn't notice someone walking up to his stage to try and grab his guitar from his hands. It was a big burly dude along with some of his friends behind him. Kureji feels like they want to outright steal his guitar and sell it for money. A freakishly inhuman smile crept onto the puppets face as a compartment in his chest opened up and a shower of needles ended the would be theif's life instantly.
Looking around at the terrified civilians, he only said, "You all saw that. Dude was gonna try and rob me."
He had set up his own little mini concert and started playing his guitar, and thanks to being both a cadency and a human puppet, he can amplify his own voice to change it. Needless to say, it had gotten quite a bit of attention as people started to come by the masses to listen and a lot seem to enjoy his music. But this was nothing, he just can't wait to have Monika and possibly Zoomies gun dude to make a band. Monika can be the lead singer, but Kureji racked his brain on what gun guy could play. He was lost in thought that he almost didn't notice someone walking up to his stage to try and grab his guitar from his hands. It was a big burly dude along with some of his friends behind him. Kureji feels like they want to outright steal his guitar and sell it for money. A freakishly inhuman smile crept onto the puppets face as a compartment in his chest opened up and a shower of needles ended the would be theif's life instantly.
Looking around at the terrified civilians, he only said, "You all saw that. Dude was gonna try and rob me."