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Landing lightly on the ground, Kato laid a firm hand on his zanpakuto. He was expecting someone to arrive at any moment. He looked left and right, feeling the air smack on his face. He looked up at the sky and realized that dark clouds were beginning to hover overhead. It was gonna rain.
The trees in the park were shaking. Leaves were falling off and floating around, landing in piles laid out throughout the football-field sized park. The place was perfect for combat. The weather was even better for it.
Unsheathing his zanpakuto, Kato awaited the incoming sparring-partner.
The trees in the park were shaking. Leaves were falling off and floating around, landing in piles laid out throughout the football-field sized park. The place was perfect for combat. The weather was even better for it.
Unsheathing his zanpakuto, Kato awaited the incoming sparring-partner.