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(OOC: Fine with me if no one else minds)
"Hmm..."
Eiji nodded in acknowledgement at his commander's request for greater civility. Though not pleased to do so, it seemed that he would have to allow Gotei involvement in the affairs of the Kido Corps... For the moment.
"Is that so?" He responded to Elenia. "Then you will understand that what we do here must be kept in utmost confidence. No one can know."
Pleasantries out of the way, he vanished in Shunpo and reappeared with the others before the entrance to the empty subway station. Down the stairs and into the darkness, he could feel the presence of unrecognizable spiritual activity. Concerned, but confident in the abilities of his partners, Eiji was the first to descend the concrete steps, his hand on the central railing for guidance and support. Toward the bottom, past the turnstyle gates, the strange Reiatsu grew stronger, but no less curious with his approach.
When he had cleared the final step and hopped the waist-high gates, he stepped into the large station itself. At the far end, opposite of where he entered, he could see a second set of stairs leading up, likely to another entrance; it was by these stairs that he could see Z.W.E.I and the many felled hollow at his feet.
But what was he? Eiji did not sense he was a Hollow, but he was not the same as a Shinigami. The Fuku Kidocho grasped his Tanren with his right hand, prepared for hostility, and called down the hall.
"State your name and your business here, or leave and pretend you saw nothing," he commanded, moving his foot forward for more a more stable stance.
Eiji nodded in acknowledgement at his commander's request for greater civility. Though not pleased to do so, it seemed that he would have to allow Gotei involvement in the affairs of the Kido Corps... For the moment.
"Is that so?" He responded to Elenia. "Then you will understand that what we do here must be kept in utmost confidence. No one can know."
Pleasantries out of the way, he vanished in Shunpo and reappeared with the others before the entrance to the empty subway station. Down the stairs and into the darkness, he could feel the presence of unrecognizable spiritual activity. Concerned, but confident in the abilities of his partners, Eiji was the first to descend the concrete steps, his hand on the central railing for guidance and support. Toward the bottom, past the turnstyle gates, the strange Reiatsu grew stronger, but no less curious with his approach.
When he had cleared the final step and hopped the waist-high gates, he stepped into the large station itself. At the far end, opposite of where he entered, he could see a second set of stairs leading up, likely to another entrance; it was by these stairs that he could see Z.W.E.I and the many felled hollow at his feet.
But what was he? Eiji did not sense he was a Hollow, but he was not the same as a Shinigami. The Fuku Kidocho grasped his Tanren with his right hand, prepared for hostility, and called down the hall.
"State your name and your business here, or leave and pretend you saw nothing," he commanded, moving his foot forward for more a more stable stance.