Rino Fōrun Kyūseishu "I will do anything to protect those close at hand and heart. Even if it costs me my own life."Rino had waited a while, but Kiriri never came. This bothered the captain of 7th squad. It had been a while, but sometimes that is usual. This did not put Rino to rest though, he was worried and had a bad feeling. He was no paranoid, he was just uneasy since Kiriri seemed to have lost her memory. The captain sat and waited a while longer, but he did not know how much longer he could wait. If it actually came to were he had to go find his fellow captain then he would. If necessary, Rino was willing to drag her to this place so that they may fight; he did not have any other ideas on how to restore her memory besides fighting. There was not much that the man could do, his past was not so far behind but the future seemed closer then ever. Yet, that same future also seemed so distant and hard to reach. This was but a stepping stone to events that had yet to play out. Rino sipped his tea and looked at the sky, the same empty and hollow looked returned to his eyes. The man was more emotionless then not it seemed. He uncrossed his legs and folded them under him and sat waiting, and waiting. Time was meaningless to this captain, for days and months turned into years, but nothing changed around him but the faces.
