11-03-2019, 11:56 PM
[glow=#000,1,400]WE'VE BECOMES ECHOES BUT ECHOES, THEY FADE AWAY — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Nothing. Nothing. Nothing! He had no leads on this gem- whatever on earth it was, Pandora or something - no leads on the people who so callously killed his father.
That's why he left. He remembered running from some village, a town, his home - where the Phantom Thief was known, and into this world where no one gave a damn about him, about what he went through.
Perhaps this was the fresh start Kuroba needed. He stuffed his Phantom Thief KID gear into a bag, carrying it with him to the border. Blue eyes seem a bit saddened, almost regretful. Perhaps this would lead him to those he was searching for. A black tail sweeps behind him and he sits down. "Name's Kaito. Can I join?" He asks, tilting his head.
That's why he left. He remembered running from some village, a town, his home - where the Phantom Thief was known, and into this world where no one gave a damn about him, about what he went through.
Perhaps this was the fresh start Kuroba needed. He stuffed his Phantom Thief KID gear into a bag, carrying it with him to the border. Blue eyes seem a bit saddened, almost regretful. Perhaps this would lead him to those he was searching for. A black tail sweeps behind him and he sits down. "Name's Kaito. Can I join?" He asks, tilting his head.