Adachi sat there with a serious look as the old abandoned shelter he had been staying at was silent with the sound of rain outside, the bindings on his right arm gave off a dim blue glow. Any time he tried adjusting the binding in anyway, would be akin to sharp burning sensation akin to scalding hot water. Otherwise there was barely any feeling from the arm. That was his power, and his alone, bind, suppress, and release houkai energy.
Although this was far from the usual usage of his power, he didn’t hesitate that moment to protect another from something highly potent in houkai, though his durability was often times the only thing he had going for him. It was true that men were very uncommon, it was no wonder that it was known as Valkyrie, men were a rarity. And you’d likely have to be of a bloodline or such to be anything worth noting in most cases, he never really to his knowledge.
Adachi winced again, he needed to adjust the bindings to make sure they were functioning right, consider those bindings as a physical representation of his power, every so often in the middle of the pain or sometimes when dreaming, he’d see something strange, a blue light in the distance like he was looking down a cloudy filled space where that blue light was the only color in this place.
The sound of heavy rain broke his deep in thought state. He had chosen to try and stay in hiding and have things consider him MIA, because he felt he would be putting a target on him, and more importantly the young lady who he managed to save with his power and to him, that was good enough for someone who originally had nothing to protect. He pulled over a coat with a hood as he chose to step out for a moment.