After hours of roaming in the jungle, lost, Takimoto finally comes up with the headquarters of the 7th Division. It was weird for him how they had suddenly changed the location, but this place seemed... More relaxing. How could the teenager explain? Maybe it was the effect of the fresh water with the sakura pettles surrounding him on an outstanding dance in the wind. He walked next to the lake, watching the fishes struggle for pieces of bread previously thrown by someone. Taki bent his knees into a crouching position, sliding the fingertips of his right hand on the water, his crystal clear reflex torning apart with his hand's swift movements. He smiled as he sank his palm and took a small bit of water in it to his face, protecting his cheeks from the heating sun. It was if the water had also soothing effects to his soul, the shinigami was now calmer and lighter.
"I believe... I've found my home in here... Huh... This is where I belong...!"The teenager tilted his back up sideways, his eyes closed as the sun's rays shined on the Shinigami's face. A smile was born on his face, a gentle and small smile. The morning's wind blew on Takimoto, it slipping through the young man's clothing and travelling through his skin.
Then, the Yoshitoki made his way into the headquarters, going up the man stairways, step by step, in a paused and relaxed movement of his feet. Once at the main door, he would quickly smell the scent of incense that filled the headquarters. A very weak sound could be heard in the background.
The music would probably come from a Koto, echoing through the ears of the listener and veilling him... or her... In a state of fullfillment and relaxation, finding inner peace. Takimoto did not struggle against such feeling, who would in his right mind? He made his way to the main living room and into the hallway to the left, first door on the right. The kitchen... The Shinigami took a red apple from the basket and wandered around the Headquarters, his goal was to know more about this place, trying to find more about its background.
As he walked through the hallways, Takimoto took a nice bite from the apple, munching it slowly to savour the juice pouring out to his tongue.
"I must admit... This is apple is preeeetty good..."Said the Shinigami in a chuckle, watching at some paintings of the Headquarters.
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