“My name is ichigo kurosaki and I am a substitute soul reaper from karakura town.”
His hands rested at his sides balled in fists. His head raised high, and his tone shifting. His purpose for being here on his mind. He awaited a response from the captain. //E
The potency of spiritual reistsu was drastically much higher than the world of the living. This wasn't a change ichigo was unfamiliar with. There simply was no need to raise or alter his spiritual pressure during conversation. Alarming the captain wasn't his plan either. //c
His long and bright orange hair flowed with the pace of the breezing wind. Zangetsu rested on his back. He stood relaxed, spoke calmly and with respect.
“Hello.. Head captain of squad 2. I don't think i’ve had the chance to properly introduce myself.”
//C
The senkaimon closing silently a few feet behind him. Shortly after arriving inside the soul society. He found himself just outside the squad 2 barracks.
With use of sonido followed entrance of the barracks. He approached the captain with his spiritual pressure restrained. //C
Gracefully flapping through the air. It makes its presence known with a reishi trail. Sudden appearance of the hell butterfly indicated one thing. This unusual but familiar spiritual pressure belonged to one individual.
//C