He stepped out the Senkaimon in an alley behind a building. Kuroi did not want to step out in the middle of the street and risk getting hit by a car. He popped in his gegai pill and appeared as a normal human. Kuroi was in the human world for the weekend to visit his family. After visiting his family he would return the Soul Society to do some work. "Feels good to be home." He walked out from the alley in his normal outfit and headed down the street towards his house.

A gorgous warm day was at foot and Captain Amaya Nanashi of the Second Division was going to try enjoying that day even if her wounds were screaming at her to sit and relax. She was orginally sent to the human world with her second in command so she would relax. That wasnt going to happen in honestly truth. Even in the human world, she wasnt about to relax and let her troops slack. It is going to take alot to keep her down to relax.

She raised a hand pushing her eye brow length bangs. They were a gentle lavender purple. the rest of her hair reached down to the curve of her back as curled bounced along with her every move. the wind pushed on against her twirling her hair as if playing with it as she walked on taking long strides, having a slight bounce to her step. Her skin was fair but slightly pale. honestly it wasnt snow white pale but it wasnt tan either, it was just that right kind of pale that really complimented her sky blue eyes and her purple hair. the way she wore her hair along with ehr eyes was just jaw dropping cause she wore her look so well.

Clothing was something more simple. A white tanktop cloaked in a loose blue chiffon shirt that covered only one shoulder. the shoulder that held the acid burn she gained at the moment of her death.She made sure this burn was hidden since she didnt need people worrying and annoying her about it along with trying to hide who she really was. A shinigami captain. the chiffon shirt was a short sleeve as the end had a waist band clung to her small waist. She had short blue shorts on revealing her perfectly toned legs she had just from all the exercise she gets daily would wear out a human. She decided to wear some simple white and blue tennis shoes with white ankle high socks.

She stopped at a window seeing her reflection as she made sure she looked okay. She took a deep breath wincing as her hand clinched her banaged side under her shirts "it still hurts alot."She whispered to herself.

He stopped as his cellphone began to rang in his pocket. He took out a deep breath and pulled it out. He knew it was his wife that was about to complain to him about what he did not do at all. "Hello." Kuroi pulled the phone away from his ear as she began screaming at him. She loved screaming about him when he messes up. "I just got into town. I will go by the store on my way home." Kuroi actually did not want to go home. He would usually wonder the streets looking for a hollow that was causing trouble and kill it. He hung up the phone on her while she was yet speaking. He loved her but sometimes she drove him crazy at times. He felt the phone vibrate again in his pocket. Kuroi knew it was her calling again. He took the phone and laid on the sidewalk, and continued walking down the street. She would probably ask him where his phone was but he did not care because he would simply make up a lie saying he left it somewhere at a restaurant. Sometimes he wished she was the same girl he married five years ago. The only reason he has not divorced her was because of his child. If it was not for his son he would have left her, but he promised himself to stick it though.

As he continued walking down the street he saw a female looking into the store window. Kuroi grinned, she looked older enough for him to talk to her. But he forgot he was married to someone already. "What could it hurt to have a little fun." He whispered to himself. He took his time approaching her. he wanted to make sure that his words were smooth and came out effortlessly. When Kuroi got closer he saw her clinch her side. Maybe she was just doing this to show off her beauty, or something else. Either way he was going to find out what it was. He looked down at his right hand and noticed his wedding ring was not on. He let out a sigh because he left it on his Captain's desk in the Squad 8 barracks. Kuroi slowed his walk even more as he got within five feet of her. "I saw you clinching your side from back there. Is everything okay?" He decided to start the conversation off with her clinching her side. After speaking it, he realized that was a dumb way to start off the conversation.

Amaya took in a deep breath wincing. She looked toward him. She knew who he was but clearly he didnt know who she was, this was going to be fun for her."No, it is one of those gas bubbles that will randomly flare up when you least expect it and when it happens it hurts thats all."she commented sweetly as she wasnt about to let him think she was injured or anything cause humans always thinks when a girl is being abused or something."I thankyou for asking that is very sweetly of you... My name is Amaya Yashia... It is nice to meet a nice sweet guy like you."She repiled holding out her hand.

Inside she was wanting to strangle him, but what fun does she ever get to have without her troops around her. She was going to let this go out as much as she needed it to as she only hoped no ordinary humans that knew who she was, comes to ruin it for her. She adjusted her hair, pushing some of it over her shoulder as she smiled her sweetest smile she possibly could. Her eyes held a feline feel to them along with a subductive attitude towards them. Back in the old days she use to be able to stop males in their tracks with one glance, it has been awhile since she has tried subducing anyone so this was to see if she still has what it takes to still be the best at using what body she was given.

"Hey you know you are the first guy I have meet today that has wished to speak with me on the pain in my side from these random bubbles. Doctors say it is alright and its normal, but what do you think?"she asked him sweetly looking into his eyes.

"You never talked that nicely to me, Amaya. Then again, I was pointing a sword at your throat the last time we met." Kato smiled at Amaya and waved, his sword sheathed. He approached the man standing next to her and offered a firm handshake. "My name is Kato Sukai. It's a pleasure to meet you." Kato held his hand there for awhile, waiting for the man to accept the gesture. Kato kept the same earnest, sincere smile on his face.