Randori was walking through the Susukino District, ignoring the fact he should've been back at the Academy by now if he didn't want to get into trouble. He didn't actually know what he wanted to do, nor did her care, he just knew that he was to bored to go to bed and this place always seemed to have interesting things going on at night. With his sword on his back, most common people avoided him, probably thinking they'd get hurt if they bumped into him or looked at him weird. But any thugs of sorts looked at him like they would a bag of money, thinking that if he was carrying around a sword like that, he must be rich. When one of them finally decided to take action, he grabbed Randori by his shirt and slammed him into the wall in a nearby alley way.
"Hand over the money kid, I know you're freakin rich!" Randori was fairly unimpressed, this man didn't even have a weapon to threaten him with, yet he thought he could take him on even though he had a sword bigger than him. Randori kneed him in the crotch and pulled his sword off of his back, using the hilt to hit the back of the thugs head and slam him into the ground. Checking to make sure he was unconscious, which he was, Randori replaced his sword and walked through the alleyway to the road on the opposite side. As he neared the exit, there was another mugging going on, which Randori ignored. The thugs leading this one ignored him as well, since he seemed to be no threat to them.
"It seems extra lively tonight," Randori said to himself as he exited the alleyway and saw a few kids running away with stolen items from a store nearby, "But nothing to interesting, just a bunch of stealing.." He stepped in a puddle and splashed several nearby people with water, which caused him to get a few dirty looks, but no one that actually bothered to mess with him. Letting out a sigh, he sat down on a bench and looked around. If he couldn't get any action, he'd just look at anyone that was walking around, occasionally there were some funny looking people he could laugh at. As he snickered at a few people that walked by him, Randori began to doze off slightly as boredom slowly overcame him. He didn't mind if he fell asleep here, the only thing he had to steal was his sword, and there was no way someone could steal that off of him without his noticing.
"Hand over the money kid, I know you're freakin rich!" Randori was fairly unimpressed, this man didn't even have a weapon to threaten him with, yet he thought he could take him on even though he had a sword bigger than him. Randori kneed him in the crotch and pulled his sword off of his back, using the hilt to hit the back of the thugs head and slam him into the ground. Checking to make sure he was unconscious, which he was, Randori replaced his sword and walked through the alleyway to the road on the opposite side. As he neared the exit, there was another mugging going on, which Randori ignored. The thugs leading this one ignored him as well, since he seemed to be no threat to them.
"It seems extra lively tonight," Randori said to himself as he exited the alleyway and saw a few kids running away with stolen items from a store nearby, "But nothing to interesting, just a bunch of stealing.." He stepped in a puddle and splashed several nearby people with water, which caused him to get a few dirty looks, but no one that actually bothered to mess with him. Letting out a sigh, he sat down on a bench and looked around. If he couldn't get any action, he'd just look at anyone that was walking around, occasionally there were some funny looking people he could laugh at. As he snickered at a few people that walked by him, Randori began to doze off slightly as boredom slowly overcame him. He didn't mind if he fell asleep here, the only thing he had to steal was his sword, and there was no way someone could steal that off of him without his noticing.