He vigerously searched and searched, looking for the accademy that would make him a soul reaper. He decided that he would become part of the solution for this home of his. Defending against the arrancars and these civil war acts that were conspiring against the soul society. He sighed as he got bored of searching. If only the accademy would be easier to find. He blinked and stretched as he kept walking down the lane of houses and streets. He looked around then sighed once more. This was the poor district after all but he thought that he would start here anyway. I mean this is where souls come after they die after all. He stretched his neck and took a few more steps.
