Himbo Maneuver (Kazuya/Kyo)

"Considering the environment, maybe steel. Though, should weigh in the cost of labor and equipment... But, if I provide most the labor... Then, the time to finish would differ... However..."

Lost in thought, a lone giant muttered to himself. Honestly, his presence alone was enough to cause wary, but it wasn't his size that did such. Many seemed apprehensive to approach someone so deep into their own world. Most even knew him enough to know the lack of danger he proved. It just wouldn't do to disturb him, but he did prove somewhat in the way of the flow of traffic. Well, he is at a park, taking up a whole bench, staring at one of the jungle gyms like he planned to dismantle and put it back together.

However, for most, that's simply how Kazuya is. He is a man who is always thinking, whether about a job or his personal projects. People in the Rukongai have much to thank him for though, as he helped greatly in rebuilding the area after the last catastrophe that befell. He is even a great help in bringing up to modern times. That's why no one felt particularly pressed to press the horned one-eyed man, but they wished he'd not give off such a serious look. Think about the children.

Of course, as relevant of a person Kyo proved for Kazuya, not even the boisterous redhead could spur the giant from his ramblings, a quirk that finds most annoyed at times with the man, but one many also admired. Though, as with most colleagues, Kazuya seamlessly included Kyo in his ramblings, the man suddenly thrusting out a blueprint that was given by him as soon as Kyo stepped into range. On it was a simple building design for the houses in the area. Kyo should also know of the restructuring of the Rukongai. This is but one of many ideas for a new building format to evolve the setting about them. This one copied much from Karakura City, taking in the idea of creating complexes and apartments to fit more citizens vertically.

"What do you think? Instead of populating more free space, they are thinking of adding towering buildings. I for one think it could work, and preserve the parks and nature of the area, but some seem to dislike the idea of filling the sky with needless clutter."

"Mmm... Maybe..."

In the end, it's not really his decision to make. He's simply another name on a contract, but that's just the power of his name, isn't it? As someone who's helped the Rukongai plenty, people listen to him. He may not sway the future as much, but he does influence the little things, like the direction of a door or the size of a park. Surely, if he were to ponder with others about the industrialization of the Rukongai, things could move in entirely different directions. Maybe that is why he found himself pondering so deeply, more so than usual.

"The people should vote."

"Nobility? Why would they care for lands they barely bother with? If anything, they would adore a more industrialized world. More chance of a profit."

However, with that said, Kazuya had awoken another issue. The very idea of business in the Rukongai would evolve. It would make sense that merchants and the like would push for one thing while others pushed for another. Then, corruption would sink in as everyone fought over their way of life. Governments, no matter their form, are simply chaotic entities, and it is a shame that no matter what they do, it will end up all the same.

"Thinking on it, Nobility will no doubt play a huge role in what's to come, and only completely banning them from participating would ease the nearing storm. However, that wouldn't help either because we are all sinful beings."

Kazuya actually looked at Kyo, studying the man in all his boisterous glory. He will never understand the ability to take pride in something one found corrupt and instable. If he were a Noble, he knew he would hate the very ideals his existence relied on. He already hated the brief years of Nobility he bolstered within his own tribe before its downfall. However, getting caught up in something miniscule helps little with the situation. The shift from infrastructure to corruption had simply brought his busy mind to a standstill. Nothing can be done as things stand, and the lack of progress left an innovative mind like his restless.

"I will speak with Miss Kyoraku on the matter."

He rarely includes her in his work, but now his work is being directly obstructed by things she is more familiar with. Politics is not his forte despite his ability to work his way around a conversation if need calls for it. There is a difference between meeting the requirements and being fluent. His chin found itself tucked firmly into the palm of his hand as his gaze flicked towards distant ground. Slowly, he massaged his chin in thought, pondering other required avenues for things to ever move forward with any semblance of smooth.

"This may also be something that should be brought to the Gotei's attention. Ojo's not going to be amused."