[ At a certain point, his teammate is going to ditch him for being a walking-talking bullseye and he's left to wander around aimlessly. He does have a goal, but they have days to explore. He might as well take his time.
The letter from his own brother, Mangetsu, doesn't have him concerned. The guy is dead, has been for a while and he'd come to terms with it a long time ago. He'd shouldered both of their dreams - it only drove him farther, closer to succeeding. But he's curious to find out who exactly would slander his name by forging such a thing. ]
This place is so gross... [ He announces to the mist as he steps over a puddle of something on the ground, sticking close to the warehouses nearing the back of the city. ]
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The letter from his own brother, Mangetsu, doesn't have him concerned. The guy is dead, has been for a while and he'd come to terms with it a long time ago. He'd shouldered both of their dreams - it only drove him farther, closer to succeeding. But he's curious to find out who exactly would slander his name by forging such a thing. ]
This place is so gross... [ He announces to the mist as he steps over a puddle of something on the ground, sticking close to the warehouses nearing the back of the city. ]