A Strange Teacher

So Ghislain had been asked many things in his time. Coming here because of the Vanguard. Since all the other Shinigami were busy and unsure of how to do it. Ghislain who had fought against plenty of Shikai in the war. Even stolen a bankai was the obvious choice. He was the one who would get stuck with the process of teaching the person in question. A strange thing though to ask a Quincy to teach someone else to release. But he supposed he could do it just as well. Another stop during his travels for preparing for his duel. Focus on becoming the arrow was the key here. Ghislain rubbed his wife's locket as he remembered his previous endeavors. A smile formed across his lips as he walked his frame into the training area. This was the reformed Kido Corps, a division of people who used a form of spells. It wasn't a matter of fighting or even doing such things as that. Ghislain's nature was very different from other people of his kind. He studied Zanpakutō closely to understand them and the bond with a shinigami.

To an extent thanks to the stolen bankai, he formed a relationship with. He got the gist of how it functioned in some aspects. The first thing he would need to do is see what he was looking at. Ghislain suppressed his power but even with this he did have a reputation. He did have the appearance of a strong person to those who looked. It wasn't as though Ghislain knew how exactly he would go about this. But he did know a couple things for a fact. The kid would need some form of training in some way. He wasn't an expert on teaching how to use a Zanpakutō. But he could certainly fight a Shinigami for the most part. Training had given him that much insight into performing things. Reishi now that was an energy Ghislain was very familiar with. It wasn't like Desmond's Death Matter or that sort of thing. It was something else entirely that he could absorb and manipulate. He wasn't low or weak in any way as he exhaled a soft breath from his lips. Realization on how he fought needing to evolve came from some many different places. Things never needed to be extreme or strange in some regards.

Quincy often trained differently from Shinigami. That was a given as the two didn't share the same upbringing. Everything with them was done through martial skills in those days. Practicing endlessly with equipment till you threw up in the cold. His hand trembled a bit at the memory as he smiled softly. It was almost time to begin training the man. A loyalty exercise for the Vanguard and Shinigami. It wasn't a terrible idea overall. Something of an activity set up to prepare people for what was to come. He had a plan in his mind involving this place and the alliances of the Vanguard. He wanted to suggest something to Desmond soon. But for now that would wait, as he had a job to do here and would see it fulfilled to the highest standards he held. Ghislain lowered his hood and sat waiting for the other to arrive at this location.