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Katsumi was gone in a flash, apparently she had felt the same thing they all had sensed. Arrancar. He bit his lip in frustration.

"Can't she ever wait for someone?" He grabbed his weapon from the ground directly beside the chair. "Kinta watch---"

"I'm coming." He said firmly, a fierce fire in his cerulean eyes. Demetori laughed. "Demetori-san...that reiatsu...it's so.."

"I'll handle it. Besides, I've got Katsumi with me as well, she's as powerful as she is beautiful." he smirked, the turned towards the other lady in the agency. "Ah, Ms. Kurosaki, I'm sorry to call you here and run like this, can I ask you to stay with Kinta? If anything should happen here in my absence..." The woman nodded.

"It's fine, go ahead." Demetori grinned at her reply.


"Much obliged ma'am." He nodded his head slightly.

"Demetori-San..." Kinta looked down, unable to speak.

"Calm down Kinta, hey, you get to hang around here, alone, with a beautiful girl. Hint, hint, take the chance." He grinned, , and disappeared from the area, heading straight for the Arrancar

"Well, well, well Etto. Look what we got here. And just who are you?" The blue haired one said tauntingly.

"Oh me, I'm not that interesting, believe me. But if you really must know, I'll tell you." Katsumi leapt up on their level, brandishing her blade.

"I am EX. Eleventh Captain Katsumi."

"And that is al you need to know, for now at least. Now it is my turn; who are you and what is your buisness?"


"Damn Katsumi. Want to give em your whole biography too?"

Demetori appeared with a loud ripping sound as he burst through the air, his trademark grin was in full effect as he stood a few feet away from the two Arrancar, tapping his shoulder with his sheathed Zanpaktuo, impishly and relaxed.



"You know...I love how all of you just come to my town unannouced. Hollow, Shinigami, Arrancar not my kind of crowd."