Basic Knowledge:
Name: Kanemoto Akujin
Alias: Mikisugi Kyūji
Physical Age: 23
Height: 5 feet 10 inches tall
Weight: ????[Assume very skinny like somewhat unhealthy for now]
Gender: Male
Day of Birth: October
Zodiac Sign: Libra
Hair Color: Blue
Eye Color: Hazel
Village: Formerly Iwagakure
Alignment: ????
Rank: Formerly Medical Shinobi[Jounin]
Religion: Formerly Christian-based
Looks Like: Munakata Reisi from the anime K Project
Dark. Eerie. Corrupt. Uneasy. Perfect words to describe the area that the Kanemoto male was investigating tonight as he walked through the streets illuminated with bloody-red colored street lights. This place was downright creepy with the amount of underage children carrying liquor around, the rodents scurrying through the streets seeking their next victim or piece of food, and the clubs and get-together areas that were offered. You could hear screams of agony and lust as you walked by the establishments as some people were getting into scuffles with one another and other people were getting pleasured by offering their money to scantly dressed women or men.
The area reeked of corruption and sin, two things that Akujin had not experienced hardly at all in his young twenty-three years on this world. He was not entirely sure why he had decided to investigate this area where he was heavily outnumbered and would stick out as a sore thumb. Maybe it was the sense that he belonged here among the maggots and lowlife scum of the village or maybe he flocked here because he thought he would get more information from people here about what was exactly going on in this village. True, he already had some information from a scrawny tanned student-aged kid named Arawe Zashi, but he needed more information and he really needed to know which direction to go to speak with the Sennin aforementioned to him before or the Kazekage of this village. The Kazekage clearly was not in his tower as the tower was in ruins from the attack on the village and there could not possibly be a way that he was actually still in the village completely, he must have at least evacuated to higher grounds and away from the destruction. Akujin really wished he would know where to go to try to get some answers to some questions he had in regards to the village. But for now, he would just have to continue to walk.
Yes, walking...it was easy to do but his attire that he was wearing had him sticking out like a sore thumb and the way he had his glasses designed would not help as well. Akujin was dressed too fancy compared to the rest of this village, but it was better than his terrible attire he had when he first came to the village. When he first arrived, he was wearing a simple plain t-shirt, some torn pants, and a cross from his former god which he had deserted days after getting into the village. Now, he was wearing his uniform that he designed that consists of a blue jacket, black pants, a black belt , black boots, and a white shirt. His gloves that he had used growing up were being worn that had the cross symbol for his former belief in that god, but slowly the symbol was fading from them and he would eventually either replace them or fix his gloves up.
His defense was not down as he was on high alert walking around with concealed equipment in case a fight would erupt on these bloody colored streets tonight. He was hoping no fights would have to occur with him tonight as he didn't want to have to make the streets bleed nor feel guilty for killing even more people at his own hands. Losing them on the operating table was one thing, but killing someone purposely well he was not sure he could do that. Eyes forward, he continued to walk the streets.
[MFT: 589 Words]