When the future arrives from the skies

That was just a normal night in the town of Karakura, some people walked through the streets, others amused themselves inside stores and cars roamed the streets quiet that night. However, far away, above the clouds, something different happened; far behind the eyes of ordinary humans...

A dimensional rift called "throat" connecting the human world to the spiritual, is projected in the skies of the city and, of that darkness, a small spiritual change is perceived, and there is an explosion. Something as fast as a rocket goes toward the city, all covered in flames, which dissipated to reveal a young woman.

She had apparently twenty-two years, slim body, black hair just beyond shoulder height and wore a black dress covered up by a black overcoat, heavy boots and dark glasses. As she comes down vertically at high speed, a warning beep goes off in her glasses indicating spiritual anomalies just above her. Looking at it, five more throats are opened and within it, five fireballs comes down at high speed. When they dissipate, beings with human-like features, except for those holes in their chests and waists in spades, are revealed.

The warning signal gets stronger as they approach, then the dark-haired young woman makes a disgusted expression as if this was not an expected situation. The five approache even more and when the distance is enough to throw the first punch, the Young woman opens

her arms and legs and her body to find resistance and time gets realy slow, scaring the creatures that were going too fast. One of them has the unfortunate sight of a wagging katana going toward his neck.

Now they were four.

She designs her body upright again to gain more speed and fly towards one of the creatures with gray spiky hair. He manages to parry her blow and at a mocking tone he says:

"That's all you can do missy?"

She just smiles and with the index finger of the left hand, she calmly says:

"Byakurai."

A powerful white lightning leaves the tip of her index and middle fingers and flies, splitting into three directions almost parallel to each other making a rumbling sound that filled the skies. The spiky hair creature can only delight the young with a face of terror before being struck by the white lightning and evaporating.

Remaining three.

She stands floating in the skies while analysing her enemies. The three remaining beings appeared besides strength, intelligence, meaning the waste of three precious minutes. She waits no more and flies towards the one that was closer, an American Indian-looking

with short hair. They begin to exchange blows in the air when other creature with blond hair and freckles tries to hit her from behind with a lunge. She desviates by little, but the third, a fierce-looking afro-descendant comes and his blade passes close to her head, pulling out some

of her hair. She gets sidetracked by little, and using a technique called "Shunpo", she moves away from the three. A stain of blood on her forehead runs down her face. She looks at the three of them.

"Unfortunately, I cannot spend time with you. More important, can't draw attention before time. I have much more important things to do. It was a displeasure to meet you all."

She holds her katana with the left hand and rotates the blade, placing it horizontally in front of her eyes and with her right hand she makes a move as she was drawing her sword.

"Awaken Hiryuken!" she says.

The katana is covered in light as the face of a dragon appears on the hilt of the sword. At the end of the katana, the tail of the dragon appears. All along the blade, black and red scales are designed, and with a beautiful metamorphosis, the sword turns into a beautiful black and red dragon.

As the three see the sight of the girl's beautiful shikai, they try to begin preparing for the release of their blades too, but they are not fast enough. At the speed of the lightning, a brutal blow hits the one with Indian appearance and he falls like a gunned down bird evaporating in the air. The blond-haired one, in a moment of panic, tries to shoot a black ball of energy called "cero" from his mouth, but he's hit by a blow that explodes the cero with his head. The big fierce-looking afro-descendant does not appear to be as tough as he seems and starts flying desperately, by instinct toward the throat once opened. The young lady realize where he's running to and she points her katana at him and a ball of energy is concentrated at the tip of the blade.

"Hiryuken, obliterate!"

A bullet passes through the creature, screaming in horror, and evaporating, he dies in the skies. She spins the blade again and it disappears as it's desenvocated. She looks down and sees the small lights indicating the place to go. She let her body hang lazily over the city.

A few minutes later she lands gracefully on a building and looks intently to the city.

"Beep, beep, beep!" the sound comes from the display glasses.

She presses a small button and a tiny screen is projected on her glasses.

"HISA-CHAN! Are you okay?" Said a white man, bearded sloppy, disheveled hair and a green striped hat.

"Yes I'm fine and, this time, not thanks to you."

"You are a bad girl, Hisa-chan! I warned you that they would come after you! You flight right under their noses, even a blind man would have seen you! "

"Whatever. They are already eliminated and apparently without drawing the attention of both the soul society and theirs. The mission is still in absolute secrecy, as planned."

"That is the good news of the day. And what is the bad news?"

"They cut my beautiful hair."

The man laughs.

"At least it was just the hair. Anyway, I'll erase your trail of spiritual battle and theirs too, meanwhile you should watch them and protect them if necessary, but under no circumstances take off the watch I gave you, it hides your presence and it is what keeps ... "

"I know what it prevents, you don't have to keep repeating it like a prayer!"

"... Okay, but you shouldn't be nervous about being there. Or would it just be anxiety?"

"Shut up."

He laughs again, but then says in a serious tone:

"Hisa-chan, I know what it means for you to be on this mission , but under no circumstances let them find out who you really are or we'll have serious problems."

"I know. I'll be careful."

"One more thing Hisa-chan, take care of "them". The latest readings indicate that "they" will arrive soon."

" 'Soon' how long?"

"Soon. Be prepared."

"All right. Let me know if you have news."

"Leave it to me. And Hisa-chan ... Take care of yourself."

"All right. Just make me a favor, will you?"

"And what would it be?"

"It would be nice if you could stop calling me " Hisa-chan ", don't you think Urahara? Huh?"

The call sign of the display disappears.

"Why, that son of a ...".

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