"Where's Kurosaki!" I screamed. The eyes dissapeared, "Cowar-" He apprears behind me and pulls out a pocket knife and puts it near my neck. "Move, and you'll be decapitated," He said. I managed to hit his stomach with the end of my katana and moved away. "Who the hell are you?" I said, "That's none of you concern, Haru," He said as he dissapeared. "Wait!" I screamed, but too late. So I kept seraching for the old man. No Luck. I met up with Captain and Liuetenent of squad 3. "You find them?" I ask. They nod. I thought that old man Kurosaki was dead, but I was only jumping to conclusions. It was now 6:00. A message was sent to all available shinigami saying that there will be a non-stop search for him, followed by the list of shinigami casualaties. I heard Kyoshi's name. Until old man Kurosaki was found, I remained a Liuetenant.
I walked downtown to see if everything was ok, I over heard a couple guys say that hollows have been attacking the world of the living. I hid behind a wall and listened in. "I heard that menos have been popping in and out of the real world, destroying buildings, and killing innocent people," One of them said, "I heard that too," Said the other one. I ran to my house and grabbed my Zanpakuto. As I left my house, I was greeted by the liuetenant of 1st squad. "Where are you going?" He asked, "My friends are in danger," I replied. He moved out of the way and said, "Haru don't be afraid, remember your friends are what's important, they are your duty, like Kyoshi said, Duty First," I nodded and ran toward the grand hall. (The entrance to the real world was next to it). I looked into the portal, swirling blue, I took a deep breath and jumped in.
It was a long hall with a light at the end, just get out of the light and poof, you're in the real world. So I did make it out. It was 9:30. I rushed to my old friend Damien. He is a really lazy person, but inside he's a genious, maybe smarter than Einstein. I was in a faux body, but knowing Damien, he'll probably freak out. I knocked on the door, "Who is it?" He asked, "Haru!" I cried, "Very funny," Damien as he opened the door. His eyes turn from droopy to shocked. He punched me to see if I was real. "Ow, you bastard!" I said, "Oh my go-!" He said as he pulled me in. He wanted to tell everyone, but I told him to tell only Hana and Kokoro. So he called them up and we met at his house. There was alot of gasping and fainting. I explained to them about the dangers of hollows and they all said that weird things were happining.
Luckily I brought shinigami pills. These pills allows people to see what a shinigami sees. "Take your pills and come back to Soul Society with me," I said. They all took a deep breath, except for Damien, he just ate it while I was talking. It was now 11:15. We packed our stuff and they followed me to the bay (where the portal was located). "You guys ready?" I asked, they nodded, and we jumped in. "Do we have to walk down this?" Said Damien. We just started walking. As we were near the end, Liuetenant Youta of 1st squad greeted us, "Hello Haru, these are your friends?". I nodded. We jumped out of the portal and my friends just stood there amazed, gazing at shinigami as they walk along. "C'mon guys i show you around," I said.
I showed them the Rugonki (Ghetto), and the Sereitei (Shinigami area). I also told them about the crisis we were going through and they voulenteered to help, but they didn't have the right training to become a certified shinigami unless they had the right training. So I sent them to the shinigami school, where they would learn Kido (Magic) and Zanjutsu (Swordsmanship). We only had a week to train and when we they were finished, then we would head out to search for old man Kurosaki. "Off you go to training" I said pushing them. Of course I followed them to class. As usual Damien falls to sleep in class and Hana and Kokoro take very good notes, notes that if you read onece you would understand everything. Damien isn't always this lazy, he has his moments, back in the living world, he could answer 3 digit multiplication problems in a matter of seconds. Every class would usually make him go to sleep, unless it involved getting involved.