"If that's the way you want it....Awaken, Abisegeri!" Abisegeri appearance changed into a whip-like sword. "I hope you can keep me entertained." Tsuda said as he swung at his opponent.
"How gracious of Soul Society. I haven't been back long and already I'm being greeted by a captain."
Tsuda wiped the blood from his zanpakuto. He felt it shake in his hand. Relax Abisegeri, you'll taste sweeter blood soon. It's time we head into the seiretei. He walked through the south gate, killing the guards before they could react.
Michael explored the city as he thought about the battle ahead.
ooc: Maiko has already gone out, so it's just Akira. bic: "What happened to Neka?"
Akira awoke and washed up. He went out to get a quick bite to eat.
Akira locked the door to his room behind him and flopped down on the bed. He fell asleep, wondering if he would ever find happiness again.
"I'm going to bed now. Goodnight." Akira siad as he stood up and left the room.
"No, I would never deny your happiness. I just don't want to see you hurt."
"Just remember, if I find out that he's hurt you in any way, he's going to regret it."
"He'll pay for his crimes. I'll have to meet this Takahiro. He sounds like a good person."
"I'll try not to. I only plan on killing one more person and that's going to be minister Uzuki."
"As long as he dosen't attack me, he'll be fine. If he does attack, I will defend myself."
"With good reason, I'm sure. That coniving serpent would do anything to ascend to the throne, even kill all who stand in his way, like my father...."
"Everyone is real suspicious of me. Some of the drunks even called me by my true name. Did you find anything out about Minister Uzuki?"
Akira walked inside and sat down on a chair. "So, how did everything go?"
Akira stood up and went to wash his face. He walked to Maiko's room and knocked on the door.
Akira walked back to the inn, having been unsucessful in getting any important information. He went to his room and flopped down on the bed.
Akira went to the bar to have a quick drink and see what information he could dig up. A few drinks will loosen the lips of even the most closed mouthed individual.
Akira laid on his bed in his room, trying to relax.