in search of training [closed]

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    Hatred was but a word too heavy for what feelings came over Sanbu when trying to describe his opinions pertaining to urban life. Few were the moments that he found himself among industrialized civilization, and fewer even were those that he actively sought out such an experience. Having lived a life so immersed in commonality at least by his own measure, the Majin knew that he desperately required a change of pace and environment. Strength only went so far with an untrained mind and while he did seek power to focus only on one aspect of the whole body would be a foolish game he desired not to play. At a commoner's pace, Sanbu would walk about without much concern to be had for his vicinity. Mind wandering about aimlessly as it took no favor in any given recess of the many thoughts that took place within it. To liberate himself of the many shackles he naturally was victim to was a struggle that he had come to know the importance of. Both controlled by animalistic tendencies and inspired by the virtuous nature of moderation, so would Sanbu place himself on the path to true balance.


    "Chaos and order, far apart but here so well put together. The city-life never ceases to amaze me in that regard. Is there really a thing more self-conflicting on Earth? Nay, why bother. Perhaps I have merely just misunderstood the very nature of this place for quite some time. These eyes of mine... they are blind to what might possibly be this location's genuine nature, surely something must arouse interest if so many flock these grounds as home and entertainment." As a mere drop of water in an ever so large pool the sound of his own voice slowly but surely got drowned out by the sheer weight of cacophony present in street life. For all the noise and movement so present in the occupying surrounding a remarkable sentiment rose over the Majin. Despite the many power-levels Sanbu had come to sense there was one in particular much too distinct to disregard. With an ever curious character to his person, the young man would investigate. Seeking to find out just what kind of a person could manage this kind of strength given the somewhat lackluster base power-level comparatively speaking. Before he knew it, there lain his target of interest. A person of which he lacked the words to describe.

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    Confused would Sanbu be as he gazed upon the strange woman perform her tasks. Little sense could be made of what was happening and while he had his suspicions, no such definite claims were able to be made yet. The urban world was one often left unobserved for the Majin despite how strongly it fascinated him. It was not so much an inability to immerse himself in this strange setting but the lack of prowess to truly find his footing. Here were a many lives all focused on their own habits. Each and every individual focused so dearly on matters only relevant to themselves, living entire existences that were far different than what Sanbu had come to know as his. To then become part of that scene and try to understand a world for which he was not meant to mingle with was a predicament the Majin knew not how to tackle. To be an outside observer was both a blessing and a curse and while he enjoyed the rewards it reaped, with the gradual progression of time he came to know the demon it placed upon his being.


    Slow was the Majin's pace but gradual did it become as a steady speed followed it before it was more of a brisk saunter. The quest for answers would not cease but the more he managed to get closer there seemed to be a force repelling him from further advance. Standing still and in complete silence Sanbu decided to ponder about this very circumstance. Was there really a point to running after this demon? Need he really advance given the random and abrupt nature of his person? There was a manner to doing certain things and this was but not one of them. The young man turned around on the spot, walking away from the matter entirely as he sought to gain better soundness of mind. Ruminating a fair deal as he walked at a now ordinary pace, undisturbed by the lively surroundings oh so common to city life. <Have I really lost it? My boredom need not take me so far that I am to outright bother an individual who's currently rather occupied with something that does not concern me. Best I leave these things alone.>

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