#niragi starter

It was rather rare for Niragi to get really drunk, because after having gotten wasted almost every night after coming to 'Beach' for a few weeks it had lost his appeal to him. But now back in the real world he sometimes used alcohol to drown out his demons whispering inside of his mind. He fucking hated it whenever his past showed his ugly head with memories he would rather forget. And tonight was one of those nights he had found himself in a club. He had no idea how long he was there and how much he drank, but by the time he left the effects of the alcohol were showing.

The young male had trouble walking straight and slightly swayed from side to side as he made his way into a side street. His vision was slightly blurry and he had trouble focusing on his surroundings, but he didn't really care. No one could really harm him and if someone tried to attack they would come to regret it. Niragi wasn't too far gone that he couldn't fight anymore and despite his mind being slightly clouded over he wasn't completely out of it.

“When can it be seen that two people’s breathing is in unison…? Do you know?”

A groan came over Niragi's lips before he spat a small amount of blood on the floor after leaving the game arena. Only him and three other players had made it out and just as they were back on the street it started to rain heavily. For a few moments the militant just stood there with his eyes closed, letting the rain wash some of the blood on his face away. His right side hurt badly as well as his left arm, knowing he would need to check what happened to them.

Niragi had heard the footsteps moving towards the last remaining car at the Beach before he saw the shadow emerge. It was night, but the moon was bright enough he had no trouble seeing clearly. He stepped out of the side entrance of the building, casually resting his rifle against his shoulder before aiming it straight at the person trying to open the vehicle now.

[ text - wildcat 🐈 ]: Pack a suitcase with enough clothes inside to be away for three days.

[ text - wildcat 🐈 ]: I will come pick you up in about two hours.

[ text - wildcat 🐈 ]: I will take you to an onsen outside of the city with a nice hotel close by.

[ text - wildcat 🐈 ]: I want to have you all to myself for a few days.

Niragi had left the 'Beach' to get away from all the noise and the people that were getting on his nerves that night. He walked through the empty streets aimlessly, his rifle leaning against his shoulder like always. After walking for a while, he found a large building, and he slipped inside and made his way to its inner yard. Once he was there, he decided to get some shooting practice. Yes, the militant had a natural talent for it, but he also wanted to get better at it. It could help in certain games to be good with a rifle, and it was simply good to know that he could get rid of people that tried to get rid of him.