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A Visit to the Past
Mon Feb 13, 2017 3:35 pm
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Sometimes life deals us hands we can't avoid was something of a thought on this. Going to see the ruins and destruction of his people. He'd thought he'd prepared enough as his eyes narrowed and he looked around. Tsubasa knew a certain wolf would be looking for him. Even told her where she could find him kindly enough. His frame slowly walked through the rubble taking in each inch of the place as his eyes saw it. Remembering what used to be here and there. It was nostalgic to be in this place the once Noble Clan. Could they still be nobles with just him as the leader? Could Tsubaki be reborn as well as the Dolls who once protected this place? Some of them were meant simply to protect them and guide the Clan. Musashi, Muramasa, and Masamune were all missing in action at the moment. He could still see some tatters of previous battles fought in this location. The familiar sting of sadness touched his heart. Gently he brought his kiseru to his lips. Exhaling a bit of smoke he didn't know what to think about it.
Would he travel to Demon World and be bold about it? That was foolish to go there only to encounter such a thing. Tsubasa wasn't sure what to make of the entire situation anymore. Veterans Core was his assignment to rebuild their noble family. Retainers and everything destroyed in a singular moment. This wasn't going to be any good at the moment. The structure of the Riders of old must change. They also needed to find retainer's yet again. People who would serve their clan or what remained of it. They were masters of Stealth and originally taught some of the stealth force. If Tsubasa wanted to hide that wasn't a hard feat for him to do. Masking his presence so completely that he could attack without giving it away. Both zanpakuto's rested on his waist as he sighed. Tsukiya was young to rebuild this place and it wasn't his son's job. Just as it wasn't Zeda's to fix Zin's errors. This time it would be his job to do this. Occasionally he'd help out the Gotei with troubles.
Mirja's movement did interest him from the other day. He'd paid a bit of attention to it. The idea was there and it could certainly make some progress towards the correct area. Tsubasa reaching into his kimono pulling out a small capsule and tossing it out. Two Shinigami Dolls appeared standing before him. They didn't have an appearance really to speak of. Tsubasa had plans to make the perfect guardian's for the clan in the future. It wasn't time yet for their designs to begin. He would use these to teach the person coming for now. Storage devices among other things were his inventions. Tsubasa liked making things like this and tinkering. He planned to invent something special for down the road. Those three would be protectors who would give even the strongest warriors a run for their money. But those were special designs for Dolls and required time above all else. He continued smoking from his kiseru as he awaited the arrival of the Mad Wolf. He'd done his homework to learn about her. She'd been teaching his son proper Hakuda.
That made him happy since he wasn't able to teach his son that sort fo thing. The clan held him into high of a regard and it put far too much weight on that boy's shoulders.
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