Zaraki

The 80th district in Rukongai and one of the harshest environments. It is located in the North sector.

Kiro could be seen sitting upon a building, His long light blue hair blowing within the wind softly as his icy blue eyes looked out over the district of Zaraki. As he sit there his hair would blow softly behind him as his Sword rested upon his lap softly. The thought of having no squad was kinda depressing to think of. He would then rise an leap off the building landing softly upon the ground. Looking around once more he would shrug an begin to walk around caring his sword within his right hand. His eyes sparkling in the light making his facial features as always seem out standing. As he kept walking he wondered on where he would go an to what he shall do for some entertainment.

Kiro would look around the area seeing nothing for him to do in the Zaraki district for the time being. Leaping into the air he would land upon the roof top of a nearby building. Turning half way towards the people below his icy blue eyes glowing in the light. Turning away from them towards another district he would trip on a lose nail an begin tumbling down the roof top an slamming into the ground below. After hitting the ground he would sit up rubbing his head slowly. "Damn that hurt." As the words left his mouth a lose tile from the roof above would fall an slam into his head. Feeling dizzy he would imagin stars floating around his head before shortly passing out in the middle of the street.

After hours had past maybe even days Kiro would finally open his icy blue eyes half way looking up at the sky above him. Raising slowly to sit up his right leg would rise as well bending close to his chest to make it easy to sit up. Bringing his right hand up he would rub his head softly feeling the small bump along the back of his head. "Damn that hurt." He would say lowly to himself as his light blue hair blew softly in the wind. He would then remember that he needed to get to squad 11 barracks otherwise his captain may get upset. Quickly jumping up to his feet with his eyes wide he would shift his head from side to side quickly looking for his sword. Spotting it a few feet away he would run an grabbing it an leaping into the air an landing on top of a roof and then begins to move quickly along the roof tops.