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Sado (Chad) Yasutora
Height: 197 cm
Weight: 112 kg
Blood Type: AO
DOB: April 7
- I like flashy shirts with an open collar
- has a tattoo on my left shoulder of a snake wrapped around a heart with wings. There is a ribbon around the snake with the words "Amore e Morte" (love and death).
- I like small animals
- My favorite food is tomato
Theme Song: "No song unheard" - The Helicopters
The kind, yet strong-and-silent type Sado Yasutora (commonly known as Chad) is a 15 year old student at Karakura High School, where my class rank is eleventh from the top. The only family that I am know to have had was my grandfather, who instilled great values into my young, impressionable mind. My abuelo, Oscar Joaquin de la Rosa, taught me that although my fists were big and my punches were forceful, I should never use them unless they were for the protection of another. I swore to myself and my grandfather that I would never hurt any living being on my own account. Aside from the promise that I made to my grandfather, I promised that if Ichigo put his life on the line for a cause, I would do the same. The bond between these him and I is fraternally strong and we would sacrifice our lives in the interest of the other.
When I was first introduced in the manga, I was offered a "cursed" bird, Shibata Yuichi, and humbly accepts him. From the moment that I accept the cage and the talking parakeet, my life becomes dangerous. First, a steel beam falls from a construction site and I catch it on my back in order to save the bird and my two friends. Any lesser man would have died, but I sustained minimal damage. With that said, I walk away from the scene and proceed to go to school, only to be hit by a speeding motorcycle. Although the bike was no doubt mangled, I was perfectly fine, except for the minor cuts on my hands. I singlehandedly carried the motorcyclist to the hospital and footed it back to school, arriving late, but just in time to dispense a punk named Ooshima that was picking a fight with Ichigo. Later that day, I arrives at the Kurosaki Clinic to be treated for a massive burn on my back, which Ichigo and Rukia realize it to be a Hollow wound. Escaping from the clinic during the night, I is pursued by the hollow later on in the day and thankfully is spotted by Ichigo.
Splitting up, Rukia chases me and Ichigo takes care of another problem that came up (my sister Karin was sick on the ground). When Rukia catches up me and is attacked by the cocky hollow who claims to have eaten shinigamis galore, I fearlessly swings away at an invisible enemy. Never doubting myself for a moment, I rip a telephone pole out of the cement with my raw strength and slammed it downwards under Rukia's coordinates, crushing the hollow underneath the splintered wood. Afraid of my brute strength, the hollow uses Shibata in the cage as a hostage and uses the opening to chase Rukia in her weakened gigai. Ichigo comes just in time to fight the hollow, saving Shibata Yuichi, me, and Kuchiki Rukia all in a days work. Because of this fateful day, I am now capable of detecting shinigami, hollows, and any other spirits. I have Ichigo to thank, or blame, for the burden of responsibility associated with this new power.
Snowballing into a chain of events, my new-found technique leads to another dormant ability: The Right Arm of the Giant. my right arm is coated in black armor with two deadly prongs jutting from my shoulder and a white stripe running from my shoulder to the tips of my fingers. This arm can literally crush anything that threatens the security of all I hold dear. To give you an idea of the sheer power that my right arm produces, let's just say that I dispatched a hollow with a single punch, a team of shinigamis with a single punch, and Tatsuhusa Enjyouji, 3rd seat of the 8th Division, with a single punch. But, for every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction, which is the unbelievable energy drained from my hardened body. Before my training with Yoruichi, I was only able to land two punches without passing out, but by the time I square off with Shunsui Kyouhaku, Captain of the 8th Division, I can piston my arm almost a dozen times before his body collapses.
A strong and loyal fighter, I join the fight to save Kuchiki Rukia from Senzaikyuu merely because Ichigo was willing to die for this woman. A lot can be said by his silence and even more by his actions. He is quick with his fists if it means saving a life and believes that he cannot lose if his cause is just. I fight for Ichigo and Ichigo fights for me. If we make it out of Soul Society alive, I willhave no doubt rub my grandfather's memento between my fingers on the riverbank that I enjoy so peacefully.