#kinghozuki

kinghozuki

          Kintaros was slowly adjusting to most of the strange things citta had to offer him, but it was only little by little. Sometimes, Kintaros would meet some interesting people through their odd traits. Of course, he was pretty odd himself, but in his perspective, he was always the normal one. Today, Kintaros wasn’t sure who he’d meet, or what strange sight he’d see. The answer was soon shining right in his face. It seemed to be a land shark. Or at least, a boy sporting the teeth of a land shark. 

     Her shift was close to coming to an end, and as the seconds ticked by, the shinigami continued to work diligently. Wiping down empty tables and busing dirty dishes back into the kitchen all while keeping a gentle smile transfixed on her face. Over her time working at Eden, she’d learned that she made more in tips when that smile was present, fake as it was. Bills were stuffed in her half apron as she made small talk with the last of her guests--letting them know that her turn was over, but they’d be taken care of nonetheless.

As soon as she’d punched out, the smile dropped away from her face. The facade was over, and she wouldn’t have to deal with the sore cheeks until tomorrow night when she returned. She sighed inwardly, she shouldn’t be complaining though, it was a good job and she got good money because of it. She opened the door to the break room, where the employee lockers were, and sighed out loud again. While she gathered her things, including her change of clothes, she glanced over to her coworker who seemed to be taking it easy.

theultimatejoker

Suigetsu was sitting in his apartment watching Power Squad when he thought about his “friend” Gentarou. He thought about how Gentarou was some kind of hero that transformed like in those sentai shows, or whatever they were called. He called himself a common something or other, and used his belt to change suits. It was pretty nifty, like something you’d see in a show. If one was here in the city, Suigetsu wondered if there were more in this city and how many there were exactly. Did they all have the same kind of belt? Or did they all sport different unique ones? One of his buds pointed him to a guy who could probably help him get the information he needed. This man was about the same age as Suigetsu. He seemed to always sport a long sleeved button-up shirt, a tie, a vest jacket, and a fedora. It was a weird choice of fashion for someone his age, but to each their own. He had a weird habit of taking off his hat an dusting it on his pants and then putting it back on his head. The detective always tried to act tough but Suigetsu could see right through his act using just by looking at him with his eyes. His “headquarters” wasn’t the cream of the crop either. District Epsilon wasn’t much of an eye catcher when it came to reeling in customers with requests, but it wasn’t like he was getting paid yet. He must’ve had some sick sense of duty to help people for free. Suigetsu would’ve tried to make a killing (both figuratively and possibly literally) from helping people with their requests. Suigetsu walked into his “office” (it was more of just a room) and made his request.

Suigetsu had been hanging out at a comic book store that he had found in the city. He was catching up on the latest issues of his favorite heroes such as Ultimatron the Mighty and Captain Spectacular and the Pirate Squad. He may not have looked it, but he had become a huge fan of comics when he arrived in the city. He made sure to always read the weekly comics and the monthly manga books that came out. He liked the idea of drifting off into his own mind and getting immersed in the stories written on the comic and manga pages. He normally would just drink his water while he read but today he wanted a bit of a change, so he decided to get a coffee on the way there (he brought extra water because he knew that the coffee would dry him out). He usually faced away from the window when he read because the light and moving figures outside would normally break his immersion from the tantalizing experience he had stepped into. While reading, he was interrupted by a guy who had mistaken him for someone he knew. The boy said it was the color of his hair that led him to the misunderstanding, either way it was a bit annoying. He had been stopped right before Captain Spectacular and his team were about to have another confrontation with the evil and maniacal Xeronos Zepheron. Now, Suigetsu was pretty evil by the standards of most people, mostly on account of who he hung around and the activities he took part in, but he still hated Xeronos because he was just a pure asshole. Back to reality, the boy seemed pretty young, around 17 or 18 years of age. He also noticed the school uniform that he was wearing coupled with the pair of wooden kunai strung behind him.

I wonder if they give everyone a pair of those.

That could be something to be asked later. For now, Suigetsu would address the boy in a rude fashion.

      —— ♛ }  "That should do!" The Hakama fit perfectly and the Shinai and Bokken and her nata were perfectly wrapped in the dragon mustered clothing and saya, one last preparation to be done - the bento well made, pretty and hopefully delicious. Last thing required; a thin blanket with these things she left her home and made way to the destination where she was supposed to meet with one of her new friends from hive city; A ninja. 

The place chosen was well decided. It was a meadow with a trees, located nearby a junkyard in distance. She was often here. but usually preferred to stay between the trash piles and 'teasures' that the dump had to offer. But she knew playing between the trash was not the best place for practice. So instead she placed down the blanket in the shadows of the tree and was waiting here for Suigetsu's arrival.

“Whoa--! Your teeth...” 

After only catching a glimpse of them, Ryoji couldn’t help but be a tiny bit curious.

Once again, Suigetsu has found himself in an part of the city unbeknownst to him. He’s been here for at least a month and yet directions weren’t really something in this city packed with building. And apparently, he was told by a girl that there was a sector that changed every couple of hours. He didn’t really see a function of that, but who was he to question those who made this place. He figured while he was lost he’s kill two birds with one stone and make some buddies while trying to find his way back. He walked up to a girl with honey blonde hair. She seemed fairly normal. Hopefully she would be of help.