Hello there~ Welcome to my room and garden~
Yes, I have a garden with one little Persimmon tree.
Well, not yet. It's still underground... not even a sprout yet.

But I assure you, someday, there will be a patch of persimmons right here! FOR EVERYONE!

My name is Tsuichi Sennoyoru and I am an RP character of IChiTa a member of Gotei 13 Squad 10 Seat 9

To make it short, I am not your enemy, I am your friend.

here's my Bio if you're interested >> ME!

I have some things I only share in my room, Feel free to explore and ask me~

I like to sleep, slack off and have fun. I have too many things to do when I was living and too many responsibilities. So here, I only wished to have what I didn't have when I died. It's called peace and serenity.

REALLY! I'm not joking!

I'll see you soon~

What and Why

Tsuichi and his daily thinking nonsense mood

After playing a while in the divisions he visited, he came back to his room. He didn't really care of recent happenings unless he was forced to do it necessary. He told himself probably a thousand times already not to care about the past yet the past still haunts him every time. He cannot pretend to be what he is not, he suppose. He wished to relax more and not ponder all the hard stuff in this world, well, he tried.But sometimes, even Tsuichi has his moments where he revert back to what he really is...

A thinker.

He has two sides of his. One is the calm and cheerful side of his who do not care at all about the world except for those around him... and the other side which ponders every wonders of the earth.

He is not and never has dual personality. Sometimes it's just overlaps each other making him 'sprouting nonsense.

Tsuichi opened his blank book and started writing.

" Once upon a time,

Today, What... and Why?

What is life ? Why is it alive ? What does it take to be alive ? and Why must we be alive ?

What is death ? What lies beyond death ? ...forget it. I know the answer to that.

Rebirth.

It all seems like a myth to me.

An anthology of Tales from the Past."

He stopped, and thought for a while. What a silly thing to write.

He began correcting them.

" Once upon a time,

Today, What... and Why?

What is life ? Why is it alive ? What does it take to be alive ? and Why must we be alive ?

What is death ? What lies beyond death ? ...forget it. I know the answer to that.

Rebirth.

It all seems like a myth to me.

An anthology of Tales from the Past."

" Today I went to the garden, get some fruits, meet some lovely people...

Ah~ I'm hungry now... gotta get some food."

He smiled at his own silly writing. Well, at least his daily worries is fixed now. He picked his book and still commented. " Ah... It looks like a snobbish Haiku as well!" He laughed and put his book away.

End