Japan - Hiroshima [Training - Private]

Hiiro the white ninja had finally arrived to the place known due to the fact that a nuke blew it up together with some other town that was also famous by that. It felt like home. He could just iomagine the horror that went through the minds of the people who used to live here when the before mentioned event took place. At this moment Hiiro was just sad how he didn't manage to see this. Of course, that would mean him getting blown up too, together with the rest of the Japanese people. Fuck that, dying was cool for Hiiro as long as it was while watching other people suffer. The reason why he came to this place so full of memories was to get some stuff done. But, on his way, he found a old shop that was selling some ninja stuff like senbon and shit. Them stuff looked awesome and so he decided to buy something. Buy? Actually, he was just going to take it instead. Who actually bought things these days anyways? Exactly, if you had the skills, you didn't need to buy things, you could just take them. Using his awesome skill Hiiro would enter the sho, take his gun out and he would shot the shop owner, taking all of the shit that he had there. He was mainly interested in them senbon and a cool looking ninjato blade. Those two were taken right away, while everything else was bagged and sold at the black market, together with the organs of the dead shopkeeper. After he lost the cops, the white haired male would find a secretive place where he would start practicing his skills with them ninja needles. Senbon were like regular needles, just a wee bit longer. Experts could use these things even in close combat. Hiiro just needed them so that he could throw stuff at people and kill them without actually fighting. So anyways, he spent like twenty minutes or so practicing when he realized that he was actually getting better. At first, he couldn't hit shit with them senbon and now he actually wasn't so far away from the target. Senbon were different from the stuff he used, they were much smaller and he needed to watch how he threw them, in order to use them preciselly he needed to calcuate how much power should he put into his arm while throwing them. Eventually, after quite some parctice he managed to learn how to use them efficiently and so it was time to move on to something else.

Senbon - D - 429/400