Yami
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groupSnow Shinobi
age 23 years old
birthday October 16
rank Sp. Jounin
occupation Bodyguard
And if only I could, I'd make a deal with God It had been nearly a week since he'd been found. Six days, exactly, and five hours--though, Reiji had not been conscious for a great deal of it. The injuries he'd sustained had mostly been healed at this point, thanks to the aid of professionals who better knew what they were doing than the man who had found the boy. Everything still hurt--but it was manageable, now, at least. There were still other things wrong with him, though. And whatever journey toward normalcy he was striving toward, the boy still had a great deal more to go. Though most of it was fuzzy and difficult for him to place, his present living situation had left him in rather poor state, with several permanent marks. Some physical, some less so. But he was alive. And for the time being he was safe. And, really, he couldn't have hoped for anything more than just that. Today, Shiro was taking him to meet again with.. someone. Reiji didn't speak much, and when he did there were several words he struggled with. Names were particularly difficult--pronouncing and remembering them alike. So he couldn't remember who it was that Shiro said he was being taken to see, but he wasn't sure if there was much he could really do to protest or argue even if he did have a better idea of what was going on. At this point, he'd mostly given up, anyway. The old man had made it quite apparent that he didn't have any interest on killing or harming Reiji--so he'd been deemed as trustworthy. For now, at least. The Kyōbō boy still wasn't sure entirely how things would go moving forward--things could still turn south, he was certain. So, he didn't want to get his hopes up too high, but... it... seemed... like it was going to be okay.
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Mika
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