This is what happens when...

Hm. This was the sort of place that people disliked. One of those places where the true dregs of humanity existed, or maybe it was the puritans? The ones who hadn't let themselves become consumed by war, or maybe the ones who had their lives utterly consumed and destroyed? There were many opportunities for thought here, and that was all the redhead could think of. With a soft sigh, Daigoro Ito looked over his shoulder at the various beings huddling over a single light. Where was the happiness in this?

Where was the peace? Where was it? He sighed again, and walked away from the group, gigai lit by the other small bits and pieces lying around. This was Hell for him, just seeing all of this suffering. There was nothing here but bits and pieces, and that was not what he wanted to see.

A few flash-steps later, and he found himself moving into richer and richer parts. Just like Rukongai, huh? It really was a bad place, and one that he was not willing to revisit. And for that, he was willing to stay away from here, but for now, he was to look for those who would be willing to join their side, to become true members of the Kokuryuteshi. But where were they?