Nighttime was a time of the day Kizato found peaceful. Nobody was around, and he could do his work quietly and in peace usually. A deep breath was let loose from his mouth while he walked through the calm streets of this new town, which were lit up by the street lights. This wasn't normally an area he was assigned to; or any soul reaper for that matter. He opened his phone and looked at the orders he received.
-Investigate the cause of the destruction of hollows in the area.-
Along with additional information like the location, such as events leading up to the hollows destruction, which didn't offer much help as it said was 'drainage of spiritual pressure' and 'little to no remains'. Closing his phone, he took a look around. Everything seemed normal in this quiet town. With a sigh, he shoved his hands in his pockets. He would have to wait things out until a hollow showed up. That's when he noticed an individual standing under one of the street lights with pale skin and white hair looking right at him. He knew there was nobody around them this late at night, so this person was definitely looking right at him. Not only that...this person seemed different. Like there was something not human about him.
'I wonder if they know whats going on...'
The soul reaper thought to himself. He didn't want to scare them off though, so he held up a hand as if to wave, but he paused right as the all too familiar cry of a hollow echoed throughout the surrounding area. He noticed the person who was looking at him had noticed it too, as their attention turned towards the sound. He could find and question this person later though, after introducing himself hopefully. He never wanted to come off as too fearful to humans who could see him.
With this thought in mind, he took off in the direction of the hollow, using his flash step to get there quick. It was then that he felt something weird... It was as if the hollow was disappearing, the cries got shorter, the spirit energy he sensed grew weaker...as if it was draining away slowly. He arrived at the scene by landing on top of a building in front of the area. It was a large back alleyway, and his eyes widened at the sight. He saw what appeared to be just the mask of a hollow, laying on the concrete. Before he could get close to investigate it, it crumbled away into nothing.
"Just what's going on..."
He muttered to himself. It was then that he also noticed two individuals, also with pale almost white skin, leaving the area through an alleyway. He was going to follow them, but his sighed. He needed to report this to the soul society and receive further orders-or he should investigate further and give more information when he had more. Right now, he knew about as much as the research and development team who assigned him this task.
"I'll find out who they are-"
Kizato said to himself as he watched the humans walk around the corner of the alley out of his sight. He was about to give chase when his attention was drawn to the white haired individual from earlier, who had also just arrived. They ran down into the open back alleyway, possibly looking for something. The street lights shining against his skin reminded him that he shared the same pale skin look as the others did. This person may know whats going on, but he had to play it cool. He then flash stepped down a little bit behind the person and started up a conversation in what he hoped was a pretty casual enough way to not scare the other off.
"Oh, hey. Did you hear that weird sound too?"
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