It seems things have finally quieted down, for the better I might add.
It's about time, I've grown tired of the noise and constant attacks.

Speaking of attacks, someone attempted just that the other day, he turned out to be an acquaintance of Xemnas's, on a mission.
What that mission was, I refuse to elaborate. Anyway, we've become... amiable. ( Read more... )

Itai... ((it hurts)) I'm only glad Hanatarou got away because my arm is no longer in any sort of condition to use for swordplay.
That man fights like a demon, or rather a second Zaraki...
A thought I wish I never would have to entertain.
I was very lucky to escape...It's getting harder to keep the Hollow down, I can't seem to contain it whatsoever ( Read more... )

How dare he have the gall to promise it would be different when at the end he did the same thing!

That arrogant... accursed... hiretsukan! ((Bastard))
Chikushou honnin! ((Damn him!))

Well I guess my first few days spent here weren't too bad, all things considered...
But darnit all why does this crap always happen to me?

I also seem to have... contracted something. Also, I now have a minor dilemna, it seems that while I inhabited shadow form, the result of losing my heart, the shadow has stayed with me ( Read more... )

I... hunger...

This is... so embaressing.
I feel like such a fool... and I almost wish Ukitake-san was here... but this is no time to get caught up in my own self pity ( Read more... )

My first day here and I'm attacked not only by strange dark creatures, but a man in a trench coat.

This is turning out to be a memorable day, and not the sort of choice memories.

Shimata... I don't have time to be here, I need to get back to Soul Society and the war with that teme!

.... I hope Matsumoto and Hinamori are alright while I'm gone.

Tch....
Where in the name of Soul Society am I?

What a weird place.
At least there's snow though...