January 10th: Peculiar People Day
"AHHHHH!" A small shingami was sent sailing into a light pole. As he crashed into the pole the cry of yet another hollow approached. He was briefly knocked out. As he regained consciousness he wondered how much time passed. He heard several of the damned and realized how much endanger he was in. Quickly Hitsugaya tried to regain his barring when he heard deep laughter.
"BWUHAHAHA!" There was a moment's pause. "Smells like bad spirits!" The voice declared.
Finally on his feet the boy wonder braced himself. "No shit Sherlock." Turning around the captain saw a strangely dressed man. The man turned around and smiled. "Are you okay boy?"
Hitsugaya glared at the man. He hated being called boy. "Yes." That was all he said before the man leapt at the monster and launched an itty bitty ball of reistu. "Golden Kan'onball!" The hollow was vaporized as it was hit by the orb of light.
The man let out another set of maniacal laughter. He even crossed his arms. "Spirits are always with you!" Hitsugaya turned pale at this.