Kiwate stepped into an abandoned warehouse filled with the smell rust and decay. His eyes watered and nose hairs singed. Kiwate coughed and began looking for something to make it more comfortable with blue goggles covering his eyes and wrap covering his mouth. Hours went by long but Kiwate soon but victory was near. While he went through the rubbish along the floor he found some tools that some aided him into making proper living quarters for himself and others, if there were any, like him. After everything was squared away Kiwate set up a barrier on the outside of the warehouse making it untraceable by many advanced kidou specialist. When finished Kiwate returned to his less dank home and waited. He closed his eyes dreamingly and let out a sigh of reassurance, "Maybe there more like maybe I won’t be alone..." he sighed once more, "...again." Kiwate is now asleep on his makeshift bed dreaming and wondering if his next day could lead to prosperity.