Snippet #1007091

Demetori was flash stepping up a storm, he couldn't believe how fast he could move these days. The atmosphere of Karakura town seemed to invigorate him, it was so much more...free? He wasn't sure how to word it exactly he just felt like he could roam without limits here, unlike in the Soul Society where you couldn't even unsheathe your blade without being punished.


As he homed in on Hiroshi's squad the hostile reiatsu quickly disappeared, "Damn Hiroshi, I knew you worked fast but sheesh. Well then," His phone vibrated in his shirt pocket. "Hrm? What now, Kinta?" It was a text, but before he could check it he felt yet another powerful burst of familiar reiatsu, the minute it went off, he knew who it was. He smirked, intrigued.

"That's interesting, you never let your reiatsu out like that Katsumi...must be important." Quickly he got a lock on her location, too close to the agency for comfort, but he'd let it slide, besides, it meant he could kill two birds with one stone. According to the message Kinta sent him, his guest had arrived at the agency. And so, with a smooth spin on his heel, he made his way to his old friend's location, checking his silver pocket watch intently as he flash stepped along.

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Kinta sat awkwardly on the chair directly across the table from a pretty black haired woman. She had a solemn face on and seemed to look right through the young man. He gulped, struggling to form a sentence he gradually began,

"Uhm, so...you're the one my boss sent for?"

"Yes." She gave a snarky response.

"Oh...really? I see..." He scratched the back on his head and pushed up on his glasses.

"Where is Mister. Maverikku?"

"He....should be here momentarilly Ms...?"

"Kurosaki."

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Demetori appeared in a flash on the ground just below a certain telephone pole. He dusted off his pants and made sure his hair and shirt were good, taking care to check his tie as well. And then he put on his trade marked grin, he began smoothly with a check of his pocket watch.

"Ms....as much as I would love to catch up here, why don't we head into my place of residence?" He grinned and stepped into the agency, waving his hand towards her as he did. "I'll put us on some coffee!" He laughed. He was sure she wanted information on the recent spike in Hollow, and information was exactly what he had, but he wasn't trying to give away his position to the Soul Society in the process.