ame: [仁佃] - Hitoshi [[Even-tempered]] Tsukuda [[Cultivated rice field]]N
ickname[s]: Lawful Justice | Toshi | Tsuku-Kun | HitsukuA
ge: Nineteen D
ate of Birth: August 22 - Leo G
ppearance: Hitoshi has the appearance of a very young, feminine body. He is often mistaken for a female.
Hitoshi stands five by three inches tall, and weighs 129lbs total.
Aside from his formal wear on occasion, Hitoshi's general common wardrobe is put together of simple worn-out leather jeans, night-black elastic sweat shirt for heat and mobility, and to complete his look, a fine-made black leather thin jacket.
Hitoshi has a very uncommon and unique appearance. His skin is as pale as snow nearly, and as cold as a corpse's. His eyes are a deep, glossy metallic Indigo color, that generally adds to the sad look that is constantly within his eyes, even before the death of his unknown father.
Hitoshi's hair is a pure snow-white color, that has been such since birth. There are few with his color of hair at such a young age, when he was younger he was constantly teased for being 'different' in this department. Some say his constant sadness is caused by passed abuse and harassment, others say he is simply stronger than others due to it. No one can truly say as of yet..P
ersonality: Hitoshi's personally is common, yet rare at the same time. Generally, Hitoshi is a calm, well-collected, silent boy, who sits off to the side and hardly speaks a word. Some claim him to be shy, others say he is simply collecting data for a new book, or song. Very few know his true reasoning for his actions.
Aside from his distant and lone-wolf like personality, Hitoshi is quite a friendly, heart-warming person when he finds someone to open up to and with. Though this fact is obvious to some people, most simply take him for what he appears to be and avoid making contact with him, over fear of being disappointed in what he really is, and what they believe he is.L
Solving difficult problems/equations
Studying the impossible/scientifically unheard of
Rice [White rice , Fried rice , Smoked rice , Boiled rice , etc. . .]D
Drugs [Including cigarettes - Tobacco]
istory: Hitoshi Tsukuda was born in Tokyo Japan on August 22nd
. His mother, Juyana Tsukuda was his only living parent that was to his knowledge throughout most his childhood.
In his earlier ages, Hitoshi asked many questions of his mother about his unknown father. As his mother described him; -- "Your father... was a very.. troubled man.. he drank a lot.. and smoked too. He always at bars until late hours of the night, and wouldn't come home until later into the night. Sometimes he wouldn't at all, simply would pass out at the bar yes he would.."
-- This knowledge led Hitoshi to believe his father was somewhat of a poor man, one who had some sort of sorrowful past that no one understood, or could predict he had. Luckily, he was not led to believe his father was all that horrible of a human being. -- "Though your father was always quite.. well, a problem maker.. He was also a problem solver... Your father was a detective you see.. always taking on some of the more harsh and sometimes dangerous missions and jobs. He was a natural at solving things that didn't make sense to others. He was always the plan B to his team, but plan B always pulled through for them..."
A grand detective? Hitoshi was both shocked and confused. How can a man who drinks, smokes, and causes problems be someone so amazing? But at the same time, Hitoshi was inspired to discover how to become like his father. Minus the nights of drinking and smoking himself under the table.
Throughout Hitoshi's schooling life, he was a brilliant boy. For most of his junior years of school, he was the boy-genius who was capable of solving everything that was thrown his way. At certain times he was even asked to take the place of a teacher for a day or two as a substitute, due to illness or other situations. Being this the case, he was always treated differently among the other students. Many verbally abused him for his intelligence, and his respect he was claiming from the teachers of his school.
For quite some time, Hitoshi took much offence to the many insults he was being given. "Nerd"
, "Teacher's pet"
, all of these names being the few that he had suffered being called on a daily basis. However, after awhile, Kitoshi came to the conclusion that they were simply ignorant, and "nit-witted baboons who wouldn't make it far in life..."
Near the end of his junior school years, Hitoshi took up piano lessons, as well as violin. Two extremely difficult instruments that few have respect for, all of which he mastered in a year.
For the beginning of his musical talent, Hitoshi simply took to playing alone, and without proper audience. Though his mother for the longest time insisted that he play for an audience, he simply refused, believing himself not good enough, and yet still fear of disappointing people for being who he is, and not what they believe him to be.
After his junior years of school and advancing into his high school years, Hitoshi began to play his musical talent on street sides in attempt to raise money. His mother had come down ill and for treatment he required money to pay off the hospital. Many people ignored his talent, others stopped to listen but gave nothing, few were generous enough to give him money. For the longest time, this was his job. To raise money using his music to get the cure for his mother. The cure was exactly 5,000 yen total. Money in which he did not have.
One day, his school was hosting a musical festival contest, in which the winner would receive a 10,000 yen cash prize. Noticing this opportunity, Hitoshi had intentions of signing on without second thought. But his fear struck him; -- "What if people do not appreciate my talent...? What if I am to only waste my time here, to not win the prize.. and let mother down.. as well as everyone else here...?"
-- These thoughts plagued his mind. He could not be-rid of them.
Finally, Hitoshi was able to set aside his fears, knowing that there was more at stake if he did not enter and win, than if he didn't enter and was left wondering what could have been. So, Hitoshi entered into the talent contest, with Piano and violin.
Opening hour had come in the contest, and Hitoshi was to be the fourth contestant onto the stage. The first three to step up were a one-man band, flute player, and a drummer, all of which were quite good, and earned the respect of their audience.
Hitoshi's hour had come, he slowly made his way to the stage with his instruments. After setting up, the spotlight instantly shined down upon him, his eyes slowly adjusting to the sudden beating light, after he looked briefly upon his audience, he spoke to them a quote; -- "No matter how much we look back at the past, we never go back. We can not change what has already happened.."
-- They were all confused by his quote, yet understood his meaning. And then, Hitoshi began to play..
After his performance had ended, the entire audience was silent for a few brief moments, Hitoshi automatically jumped to assuming he was not good enough. He had not won.. But the audience then suddenly erupted into a loud, ear busting shouts of approval and joy, waves of clapping and applauding began to fill the air, Hitoshi's face broke with a smile and his eyes clouding with tears. He felt accepted, and complete. He had hope of winning.
After the rest of his competitors took the stage and gave off their performance, the judges had cased their votes. The conductor of the festival took the stage and dramatically prepared the audience for the winning name. -- "Thank you all for coming! That was our final showing of tonight's grand high school musical competitions festival. I hope you all enjoyed the show! Now.. lets see who our winner of the grand cash prize of 10,000 yen is!" -- The conductor shouted in joy and excitement, the crowd shouting back in excitement and clapping. Thus the conductor slowly pulled an envelope from his pocket, slowly opening it as he drew a card from within into his hand, his eyes began to scan the card. Tension had begun to build up in the back stage among the competitors. And then, a name was given.
-- "And tonight's winner iiiiiiiis...! Hhhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiitooooshi Tsukudaaaaaaa!" -- The man shouted as he pointed toward Hitoshi, who was standing utterly shell-shocked as some of the other competitors began smiling and clapping for him, one of which laughed as he shoved Hitoshi onto the stage to claim his prize. Hitoshi was instantly struck by the spotlight once again as he stepped onto the stage. He slowly made his way toward the conductor who had just been handed a rather large check. Looking upon it, it had the title of the school, the name of the company supplying the money, and across the amount was listed 10,000 yen exactly.
Hitoshi took the check, and after the interviews and pictures were taken. He quickly rushed to the hospital to where his mother was held. Entering in, carrying the large check, he rushed his way to his mother's assigned doctor.
-- "Doctor..! Look, look..! I.. I have the money for my m-mother..!" -- Hitoshi scrambled to say, his lungs fighting for air after his long sprint there.
The Doctor gazed at Hitoshi, sorrow filled his eyes as he slowly knelled down before him, and resting one hand upon Hitoshi's shoulder.
-- "I'm sorry son... but, your mother passed away this morning.. We attempted to give her the cure three days ago in fact, and would simply bill you.. but.. it did not work.. there was only a 36% chance of succession.. I'm sorry.." --
Hitoshi stood there. His eyes wide and a small open-mouthed smirk upon his face that was still there from his excitement from getting the money, he simply stood there, staring blankly, his heart beating a rather slow rhythm, it took him several moments to process the news. And like any normal person.. Hitoshi was devastated...
Several years later now, Hitoshi had taken his mother's advice and did something with his music. After his glorious performance at the festival, the company who hosts the festival around the world agreed to sponsor and commercial him under their company. After making more and more music, he began getting into the writing industry. Writing books both based on his life, and ones that are on that of music.
His most famous seller, however, was a book he wrote based on his father, or what he knew of him. Putting together what he knew of his father, and what he would like to see and believe his father was like.
[Suggested to read "Classified Info." under "Other Info." section before reading]
Hitoshi Tsukuda is fairly rich, and fairly famous. Primarily for his works of art in the instrumental musical department, and his few books he has written, all of which he has been praised for. But money is not what he wanted. What he wanted was to find Kira, and bring him to justice for causing the death of his father...
Indeed, Hitoshi was there during the time Jack Frost was shot. He had gone to meet his father for the third time after finding out he was still alive. And on his way to meeting him, he found his father shot dead on the sidewalk, and witnessed the shooter instantly hit by an on-coming truck, killing him instantly. It could have meant only one thing.. two people dead within seconds of each other, Kira.. it only made since. Jack must have dug too close to closing the case and stopping Kira, but Kira must have beat him to the punch.
After everything had calmed down and Hitoshi mourned the death of his father he barely knew, he had gone to his father's apartment to see what his father wanted to talk about, if it was still there.
The first thing that caught his eye was his father's computer, and the many different folders and links that had been opened up. He began to scan through everything that was up, hoping to find some clues.
The final page he opened, "Shinigami wiki", and the time the it was opened was no more than a minute or two after he witnessed his father being shot. It was obvious, this was what Jack discovered.. but a god of death.. was it possible..? Then again, Hitoshi had worked in many things like this before, things that were scientifically unheard of, so this was right up his ally.. that was probably why his father wanted him there, to help him solve the case.. Hitoshi only wishes he could have worked with his father.. but no matter, his new goal was to find Kira, and destroy him for what he had done..
Hitoshi closed up his father's computer, wiping it clean so no one else could have found out what he was working on, erased any finger prints that could have been there. He then simply stood there, taking in a deep breath, trying to get the scent of his father burnt into his memory. He then left, cleaning the door handles and advancing out of the hotel, now determined to find Kira. . .
Some of Hitoshi's Quotes:
"Great minds discuss ideas; Average minds discuss events; Small minds discuss people."
"For you to insult me, I must first value your opinion."
"Intellectuals solve problems. Geniuses prevent them..."
"Genius is knowing to stay silent as others demonstrate their ignorance."
"Knowledge is often mistaken for intelligence. This is like mistaking a cup of milk for a cow."
Some of Hitoshi's Songs: [Also considered his Theme songs]