bad sense of direction || immensely-fascinated
Stupid stupid stupid stupid. How could you get lost?
Akuro mentally berated himself as he wandered what appeared to be some sort of warehouse district.
The hollows he and a few other members of Fifth had been sent to exterminate had been no problem... The problem was he'd gotten separated in the process. Separated enough that he could barely sense their reiatsu, and even then he couldn't pinpoint it to a direction.
"Why was I cursed with such a terrible sense of direction?" Akuro muttered to himself, glancing down between the rows of towering warehouses.
He'd never been in this area of Karakura Town before, and he had no idea how to get out of it.











