Not feeling like the deserts are good enough, I travel into the human world, and to the park, keeping my reiatsu on the low side. It was a nice day, sun shining, 72 degrees, wind blowing softly but constantly. I lay down under a shady tree, daydreaming about how to make Szayelapporo pay for what he did so long ago. Once in a while, hollows would come by, and i'd annihilate them with a swipe of my hand. A slow, lazy, relaxing day. I loved it.
