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Wed Sep 09, 2020 11:50 pm

The past few periods were unpleasant for Hashimoto as it felt his last days were falling by. Hashimoto was only twenty-two years of age and stood about six feet six. He weighed about two hundred and ninety-five lbs. He knew something wasn’t right since he considered himself as obese. He ate food consistently but still lived through his motto. Recently, he has been eating six bowls of Spaghetti Bolognese with a fried chicken combined. Hashimoto never forgot what he admired, and that was food. He never recognized his clan, but that wasn’t his issue. The primary target he had in mind which he desired was to visit the hospital.

He always carried his favorite puppet, which he named Eto, to the hospital. His only reason was to see his Lord Kenshin. The one who granted him the safety he regularly needed. It could probably figure out his problem. Upon making his way, he stumbled to the floor losing his balance eventually hitting his head face plant onto the floor. He then would go into an unconscious state as blood be dripping all over his face. He always praised his Lord Kenshin for the encouragement he got from him. But only wished his last words were truly to him, letting him know for the opportunity.

claiming death

Eto

Fri Sep 11, 2020 10:06 am

Mia would look on with concern as the almost unrecognisable form of Hashimoto strolled into the hospital, the goliath of the man seemingly have put on a LOT of weight since the last time that he had visited the building… and worse than that, the man seemed to be stumbling and barely able to walk. She was not really surprised when he collapsed, but that didn’t change her response in the slightest, calling loudly for help and rushing to the side of the man, his face now bloody due to his heavy impact with the floor. She may not have been a skilled medical shinobi like Kenshin, but she could recognise that the mans heart was failing… and at this rate, she doubted he would last even a minute, something that made her start calling out louder, practically screaming for help at this point. This was bad… Kenshin was in The Spire and, as such, had no way of knowing what was happening, and as such, no way of knowing that he needed to be there to save this unfortunate fool from his untimely fate. More people quickly arrived and they began trying to quickly save the man… but in the end it was in vain, and he passed away mere moments later. Mia was quite shaken by this… but she had worked in hospitals for a long time, and this was not her first brush with death, so she was not exactly shattered by it… still made her sick for quite some time though.

Kenshin showed up sometime later to the knowledge that Hashimoto, someone that he had personally made a Genin, was dead due to a heart failure, and one that appeared to have been caused by his own actions… sad, but nothing truly hurtful to him or Suna. Hashi… had been quite the recluse, and hadn’t really left his house much since he was given refuge… something that unfortunately meant the man wouldn’t really be missed by many. Kenshin himself was saddened by the news, and as he saw the body of the man he would bow his head in respect for a minute, not moving or speaking, simply bowing his head… before he closed the door to the Cold Chamber and stored the body away.

He would, at the very least, make sure that Hashimoto’s death would help the remaining shinobi of Sunagakure.

WC: 397

[Exit]

Claiming the corpse of Hashimoto Yashida and all items/ryo (Literally only his puppet Eto)

No other claims

Sat Nov 07, 2020 4:20 am

Approved of claims.

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