'Greetings, my name is Gen'ei Kuroihane. I am a 3rd year at Raira academy.
Two years ago, I transfered here to Ikebukuro from Shinjuku. I'd imagine many people have heardstories of Ikebukuro and it's...legends.
Though it is it's 'will' that currently interests me...
Ah, forgive me for cutting our meeting short but I must be going now...'
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As he walked though the street, Gen'ei passed many different faces. Some old, use to the city's way and simply going about their day. Others new, seeking new life or simply an escape.
Each with their own reasons for being here, in this city.
'Many different auras gather here, together they form the city's 'will'. Forever changing and yet remaining the same...'
Today was the last day before shcool began again. This would be his last year at Raira, then...only time would tell what lay in store for him.
"Something interesting is developing..." he said to himself as he walked through Nishiguchi park.
He paused, and looked towards the sky with a secret smirk.
"SHOOT, I'm late!" Gen'ei looked back in time to see a young boy rush past, running up to and headlocking another boy.
With a chuckle, he resumed walking. Another smirk forming.
"Something very interesting indeed..."
