Woven into time, being able to pass through without even leaving the slightest mark of existence. This is the gift granted to both, Alma Karma and himself, Kanda Yuu from the day they are born. The memories of who their birth parents are or where they originate from are long faded into nothingness. Living together at this remote place, where time and space barely interfere with each other is the current memory he has.
They are allowed to do whatever they like to do. But one rule is strictly to be obeyed by both of them: Never allow a single human being to learn about their true existence. Because being immortal is something this kind of living creatures would easily kill for to grant this state. Still, he finds himself standing at a roof somewhere in a buzzling city gazing right now into the evening sky. He doesn't know why, but he's always here. Mostly, when he finds Almas presence again to be too annoying to bear. Today's weather is fine. Not too cold and not too hot.
A slight breeze brushes through his long dark hair he tends to bind it into a high-end ponytail most of the time. Both eyes of dark-grey colour are closed while his hands are inside the pockets of the light leather jacket he wears right now. Coming into this world always demands to use a proper disguise to properly blend in with the crowd. Either he wears traditional Japanese clothing if he feels like roaming around in this nation he is so much attached to, otherwise he feels comfortable wearing a simple dark-blue shirt with a white gilet and a light-brown leather coat to a simple pair of black trousers and dark brown shoes. A simple white scarf rounds up his entire outfit on cold days.
Even though meddling with humans isn't something he does on a daily base, he found some all right to hang around. So whenever he feels himself bothered by Almas clinging attitude, he kind of flees into this dimension and seeks out the places he's sure to be on his own. Right as he decides to turn around and leave his gaze is now directed towards a young man close to the edge of the roof. Copper-red hair falling mostly into the face of the other one. A single emerald green eye directed downwards, blending out everything else around. While observing him slashes on the shirt as well on the skin underneath are jumping into his eyes.
"Tze" is only coming from him as he decides to step up and stop this idiot from going a step further. Only as he closes in on the redhead, he sees more bruises and cuts while there is a certain emptiness within the emerald green eye. As he grabs him by the collar to ask if the other one is really so stupid to throw his own life away, he senses something outgoing from the red-haired young man that is familiar to him. The same aura as if he'd stand in front of Alma. But that can't be. It was always said, there wouldn't be anyone like them around and here he's confronted with a feeling he knows all too well. The same feeling while being with Alma or when they have to show up by their mentors.
"Baka, why are you throwing your life away?"
"Because I can't carry the burden any longer with me of not knowing where I belong and who I really am"
is the response of the redhead right now and a light growl escapes his throat. Why is he always blessed to bump into the obvious stupid ones? "Is that such a matter to you?" is he asking him right now, glaring at him and only now is the other one finally looking at him. The sensation rising inside of him is enough for him to know, this stranger is no usual human being. This redheaded young man is like him. Like Alma. All this time he had lived and steadily accepted the fact, he's going to spend the rest of eternity with Alma. But now things are clear for a change.
"A-Actually, I…"
"You're truly an idiot if you throw this gift away you're obviously blessed with"
Are his words now directed at the red-haired man, whom he just punched and he glares right at him. This is why he despises being around humans first. They are all selfish, self-pitying, arrogant and heartless, stupid creatures. There is no way at all he'd ever takes care of one in his lifetime. Infuriated as he is he still glares at the other one as he notices only now how the emerald green eye is directed at him. Rushing over and grabbing him at the collar he is this close to punch him now again as a smile appears on the lips of the redhead.
"You obviously aren't skilled in interacting at all"
"Shut up, Baka-Usagi"
"Seems, I'm right with that"
is the red-haired man now responding and he grits his teeth right now once he pushes him away. So much about enjoying some alone-time. Now he's obviously cursed with another annoying man. But even though he knows it is not into his jurisdiction, he simply decides now to give the other one a chance.
"I hand you this only chance: stay and pity your miserable life here all you want or come with me and learn about the skills still hidden within you" is he saying now to the redhead while fixing his hair-tie and right now he stares at the horizon clad into the colours of the night. One thing for sure. Alma might not be pleased at the begin, but as far as he knows the older one, he might come along with the red-haired man. Right as he decides to leave he notices how the redhead brushes of some dust from his battered clothing and steps up to him. "I'd say I come along" is he picking up the response of the other one, shortly nods and he opens now the portal leading him back home.