The Return (Open)

Sadaharu supposed that it wasn't unusual for a 5th division member to be present in the real world. He nodded to himself as Mayonaka explained what he knew, which, like everyone else he had encountered, didn't know much. He was passionate about keeping the city safe, which Sadaharu most certainly appreciated. He decided that he liked the Fuku Taichou. He was honest and even when Sadaharu revealed to him that he was a Vizard, he kept a cool head. Very switched on it seemed.

"Well Mayonaka, I can't say you've been informative but you haven't been a hindrance either." Sadaharu began to float backwards in the direction that he had come from. He had to find somebody who had an idea of what was happening. He thirsted for knowledge. He was walking blindly into what ever might come his way and the prospect was unsettling. Gathering a little bit of Reiatsu, Sadaharu struck an arm out and made an up and down movement. A Garganta leaped into existence; the strange tear in the air creating an odd tearing noise accompanied by the regular grey-black backing.

Turning, Sadaharu made a formal leg, bending his head low. "Take care of yourself Mayonaka. Soul Society needs officers like you." With that, Sadaharu turned and prepared to leave.

As Sadaharu bowed to him, Mayonaka bowed back. He had not been very helpful to the Vizard, but that was alright. He had at least tried. Mayonaka would have to get himself more up to date on everything when he next returned to Soul Society. As Sadaharu turned to leave, Mayonaka said goodbye to him and did the same. He would stay in Karakura a bit longer before returning to Seireitei. Karakura was such a nice city, he enjoyed his time within it's borders. Beginning to walk away, he thought back on what Sadaharu had told him. They don't all fight for the same side, or the same cause, but they were here. He supposed those words were true of all species.