Takao Yoshio was traversing the back alleys of the Rukon district trying to grasp some of the Knowledge he gained from kido class, wishing there was some faster way he could obtain strength clenching his fist and slamming it against the wall he thought about something his only friend once told him, “To succeed you need to find something to hold on to, something to motivate you, something to inspire you” tears began to run down his face. he would never forget why he wanted to become part of the gotei 13, he wanted to protect other from what he had experienced himself, he began to walk again the night air was refreshing it made him forget some of his worries, "I guess I should be heading back" he turned and looked in the direction of the Seireitei.
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