Karakura town was infested with humans of all kinds from all nations and countries it was here in the heart of japan's sweet apple that everyone decided to gather around in, on the outskirts of the town it was less crowded and more peaceful where one could meditate and relax and it was here Seigen sat and meditated like he usually did, his red reiatsu rippled and danced along the ground pairs at a waltz or dance, and only the sound of the ocean to soothe and relax his body

The sun was always a little less brighter in the town of karakura nothing compared to hueco Mundo's merciless sun, it was a wonder how anyone even survived there but it was not his concern for the time being all that mattered was his meditating his ears twitched as he had heard a few birds flutter by and his body only felt the little feeling of legs landing on his skin, of bugs was this all ot be of the day or was there going to be something more.

Yahoooooooooooooooooooo~!!" The childish yell could be heard bouncing throughout Karakura. The red hair of the figure would be the very first thing anyone would see. It bounced from roof top to roof top. "It's been such a long twime!" The figure commented as it looked over the park. The ripped robes that covered it's body flowed in the wind. "Lemme see..Lemme see." He said, tapping his lips with his index finger. The fading 1 tattoo on his face still remained there even though he was no longer Primera.

Looking down, he spots an old figure. Someone he never saw before. He tilted his head slowly, rubbing his lips as he looked down. :Who..Who is dat?'

Seigen sensed someone much more powerful in the vacinity and glanced back at the male before standing up, his eyes locked on a small child who was soaring across the air at a great speed, his eyes were narrowed and his features stiff in their broad looks he was a hulking mass in his body build a good 300 hundred pounds of pure muscle dressed much like a monk

he approached where he thought this being was going to land the neck armor on his left trap muscle was obvious of what he was the tattoo signifying the number three on his left trap muscle signified what he was even more he stood and watched the boy with red eyes waiting for him to land soon enough.

Cross giggled slightly as he watched the old man move underneath him. Cross narrowed his red eyes trying to look over the form of the man. "Hmmm dis guy. He's powahful. This should be Fun!" he said, still slightly giggling from before. Rolling his neck, he stuck out his tongue as he slowly leaned forward, Looking down at the groudn as the man moved to where Cross wanted to be. He dove. He didn't fall slowly, He broke the sound barrier as soon as he fell. A small Area of reiatsu formed over the top of his head as he smiled, holding his hands ot his cheeks. "WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!' He shouted, having fun as he fell down to the Earth.

"You betta Watch out! Imam get yuuuu!" He yelled once more to the man, Basically telling him to move out the way.

Seigen heard the laughing of the child and wasn't at all impressed with his having fun, and so stayed where he was he figured if he was to die then he was to die but for some reason he felt that the child wasn't going to do all that much to him, and so he watched and waited standing his ground appropriately

Soon enough the child was going to have to land but then again it wasn't about fists or power it was more about words and the knowledge the other knew that determined a battle and so the old man known as Seigen watched and waited for him to land.