Junrinan District - Closed

"It looked as though I had cut his stomach, but the blade reached out and cut his throat. The misdirection blade move of the Crow's it's a style form that has the blade go somewhere other then the intended area, it won't kill him this time since I used a blade other than my Zanpakutō. I also used a weaker form of the style that way he would only suffer a minor injury. " Jaeden said, answering her softly as he looked at her. The girl didn't know what she was looking at, because she looked with her eyes. Than again it was truly rare that Crows could use it with eyes open.

Jae's spiritual energy soon went back into it's hiding. Leaving little to no trace of his amazing power, he was a Zanjutsu expert and had shown skills that were almost unknown to people. This girl was just beginning in her journey to see things, but the first rule of his swordsmanship required you rely on senses other then sight.

"I only hit him in the neck, those watching the sword believe it to be an attack on the gut or the other location used as a faint. But the blade is truthfully going somewhere else, this move is highly hard to say within a means of words. Those who learn it, can do things like this. " Jae pulled the sword free once more, walking to a dummy with on the right. He seemed to slice the one on the left all the way, yet no damage was shown on it. Suddenly the one on the right had a slice all the way down it.

"This is our families style of swordsmanship, very rare and useful most people wouldn't be able to figure it out or even really understand the true concept that it brings forward. But most of the family branch that I hail from are alive to show it.."

Jaeden smiled somewhat at the question, walking over he sat down slowly deciding he'd pry give her an answer to this well enough. Someone with skills like his outside the Gotei 13 and living a somewhat peaceful life out here was pry odd. He'd not even scratched the surface of his power. For example if he told her what he was wearing was weighted clothing that kept him from moving extremely fast, also helped him train. But where to begin about why he chose to leave the academy when he was at a level where many believed the position of Captain was next on his list of goals.

"Well let's see, like most I went to the Academy but I already knew my Shikai and was well on the way to learn Bankai..I had shown tremendous skills, called often the new ages prodigy because of my talents. Believe it or not I held back against him to prevent causing him a death, just a small scare. See, I may still join the Gotei 13. But I am waiting and want to meet a Captain to see where I stand before I make an offer I am not be strong enough deliver on. I am a man who believes in honesty and strength Kaminari. So I wouldn't offer something I didn't feel I could give, as for me maybe joining as a Seated officer below Captain. The thought's crossed my mind a couple times, gives me a good chance to hide my powers and just blend in. But, I am not good at following sometimes..Because I have my own beliefs and path I follow."

Jaeden paused and touched the scar that went down his left eye, the crimson orbs able to be seen. Smiling a bit, he spoke again softly at Kaminari letting his voice reach the female.

"You know, i was born with brown eyes before they turned this color..It's been so long I often wonder what they would look like now if they'd remained brown."

Jaeden smiled and somewhat laughed at the last comment she'd made, he didn't quite mean combat wise. Jaeden lacked no confidence in his skills of combat, but he didn't want to be a bad person and Jaeden wasn't sure how the Captain's were. Rumors about Mayuri and some Captains similar had made him wonder what gave them the right to act so coldly towards a person and seem to be like they were gods, no thank you.

"I didn't mean in combat, skills like that are things I've known since childhood and am fully confident in it, but I won't promise to be something I am not is what I mean. I don't look down on others, nor do I feel I am better or more capable then anyone else who has trained. What I mean simply put is that I have no desire to become the type of person who would use someone and simply toss them away for one mistake. Law or no law, their are things such as circumstances for a reason. After all, they got away with things the law here would of been shocked by."

Jaeden seemed to trail off, rubbing at the scar on his face softly.

Jaeden looked upwards, thinking back though a painful memory. Ten sent out and one came back, ten to die and one proved to power to kill and it still bothered him. Jae was thinking back to the hollow that gave him his injury, smiling slightly now more out of unease. He disliked the past, but the female had asked a question and Jaeden was of mind to answer all questions asked without even giving them so much as a second thought. Because it simply was in his nature as a person, somethings were meant to be that way.

"Well let me start with this, my family wasn't always this way. Back when I was a little boy still quite short and happy with the world. Our family did the deed that they were known for as the Main house, they sent ten of us out to die against hollows. Friends I'd played with and spent days dreaming of things such as a newer home and hopefully getting out of the quarters that were infested with problems. We were sent out to fight hollows and the others didn't make it, I did my best and got wounded by a Menos Grande. Not a single day that goes by that I don't forget what this scar means. Or the dreams I must carry onward as the person who lives. It's my job and duty as their friend and the one who made it out."

He wondered how she would react, sure this wasn't exactly a clan of saints with a clear history. They were bad people and that was something Jaeden struggled with changing over these years. Perhaps the Gotei 13 would be the answer in the end after all.

Jaeden nodded, noticing that Kaminari did indeed understand what he spoke of. thing's like this between them seemed rather normal as though both had lived a hard life. He'd explained things to her as best he was able, this was Jaeden's only real gift now as his fighting yes the crimson eyes are what saved him from his demise. But so too did the man from that day, yes that was indeed the way things were going. His gaze befell this small house, remembering it slightly the night everything burned and his anger wasn't able to be satisfied by any means known but bloodshed. His Inner World fell into turmoil and Seiryu wept for him. The Zanpakutō was so upset and angry along side it's master that the two had sought a vengeance that wasn't fair or right.

"Indeed." Were the only words Jaeden spoke this time around, as time seemed to be simply another thing in this puzzle that Jaeden would work with perhaps he would join the Soul Society. Who knew what he could accomplish if he was to join them and see where he was placed.