The Journey for food.

The whispering wind flickered about Jins skin, glancing it with gentle touches. He had finally reached the town, walking amongst its cobbled streets and alleys as all around him the hustle and bustle of an urban evening ensued in full swing. Now coated within his gigai he walked the busy streets enjoying the vibrant life that soaked the atmosphere.

Bag’s upon bags filled his arms, so many groceries needed to fill the stark emptiness that filled the halls of Vizard residence. With this haul he would need to shop no time in the near future, and so continued on his path back to the mansion still with no idea how he intended to move these groceries to the mountains peak.

But as he began his return to his home of elevation, a thought struck him. His whole time in this area he had not lain eyes on a single shinigami, and you could bet your ass it wasn’t because the bumbling bastards were just too slick for him to notice. It seemed that they’re government was getting a little lax in its old age and that was something that just wouldn’t do. Now whilst this Vizard had no particular love for the Gotei 13 he also did not particularly like the idea of them being allowed to sit on they’re last arses and get away with doing the most miniscule of work amounts and so with this he decided to act on a whim.

Popping a generic soul pill that would do nothing more than keep his gigai standing whilst he left it, he allowed his soul to escape its confines for a moment, bringing his hand up before his face his fingers curled into a claw-like form before tearing through the air infront of him dragging his mask into existence and filling the surrounding atmosphere with a terrible Dense reiatsu that would leave even the spiritually unsensitive humans collapsing to the floor and gasping for breath from its dark pressures. These were the powers of the number 1 Vizard and he had no interest in suppressing them to a safe level, he just wasn’t in the mood they should just be glad he didn’t release it all and kill every innocent within a mile radius where they stood.
The clawed hand pointed into the space within the immediate vicinity of his front causing the horrible ripping noise that signified the opening of the blackest of chasms. Within seconds the Garganta had opened and Jins mask was no more, leaving those around him to recover from they’re unexplained ailment. HE would leave that portal open, it lead to hueco mundo and with the power levels he had just raised it would be a gateway for every hungry hollow searching for power to get they’re grubby little bodies into the material world hoping to snack on a soul or two, this should catch the attention of those wastefull fools lets see if they can be so lax now.

And with that Jin Returned to his gigai his mood an amicable upbeat as though that callous action had never taken place. His journey back reconvened.

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