You Never Know Who's in Your Way [ Aki ] Jul 19, 2020 22:31:39 GMT
Post by Tetsujin Takejime on Jul 19, 2020 22:31:39 GMT
I'm walkin' here.It wasn't exactly an every day thing for Tetsujin to take the Shinkansen all the way to Shibuya, but it was starting to become one. At this point, the young man had been bored with school and his normal locales. Sure, he could go to school, beat up whatever punk looked at him wrong, and leave with the worst consequence being civic duties. Somehow, it's less boring to come all the way to Shibuya and do the exact same thing. The biggest difference was whether or not he'd managed to get caught by the law.
That was really it, the entire reason he sat for about two and a half hours on that train. It was enough when you were spending your life without ambition, generally going nowhere. Sometimes, something interesting would come from it, but it usually ended up with him just terrorizing citizens. Not every time, but it was common enough and with some pretty stunning variety. He honestly found it pretty intriguing that salarymen would actually look at him when it was less common in his own neighborhood.
However, today would be fairly dull, as he explored through a quieter part of the city. Not like he was moving fast either, taking his time for a leisurely stroll. Even with his walking pace being slow, there was a certain rigidity in the way that Tetsujin held himself. His posture lead itself to having his t-shirt cling to his back when it got too humid. That's exactly the kind of afternoon it was becoming in this time of the year.
The sun wasn't exactly beating down, but the heat in the area was palpable. Most people would be inside with their air conditioners, but that wasn't a luxury available to the teenager with the chestnut hair. Beads of sweat were dripping from his messy hair, running down his chin as he clenched his teeth. It was just the normal way he held his mouth, which did lend itself to his appearance. Almost like a scowl, but not tensing up nearly enough facial muscles.
As he continued down the road, lined by an assortment of private homes and building complexes, his thoughts weren't anything special. All he knew is that he was getting bored. Again. Even though he'd heard the stories that Shibuya is the hip and happening place right now. Heard the rumors of all those cute girls. He'd seen none of that. It seemed like it'd just be another day where he took matters into his own hands to entertain himself.
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