Afternoon Nap

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Returning to this place was kind of relaxing in a way. Jaeden was a specialist someone who could use his skills from any position really. He laid yawning upon the roof as he tilted the visor over his face listening to the sounds of nature. People were moving along the Rukongai much like always. Little had changed in his absence from this place as he closed his eyes. Being alert while even laying down was a skill indeed. But Jaeden didn't mind it as he had found some peace in being alone. Much like his teacher, he specialized in swords. His digits looked at the note letting him know about Tsukiya and his cousins. The Crows and Unabara were distant relatives at best. He could relate to most of it as his family ends up getting destroyed by everything. Iriko was poisoned and became nothing but a memory. His sister had since died or vanished from the face of the earth. Shiro, well Shiro was an enigma of strength who had gone missing. The Crow's weren't nobles so it wasn't like it mattered really. His spiritual pressure wasn't that strong due to some incidents with Hakimaru.

The strength he'd had before was fake and had vanished the moment the real one did. Being a clone of someone was hard but becoming an original like Zin said. That was hard for him to do as he could only fight for so long. Jaeden could still occasionally feel that nagging voice. That thing telling him he was nothing but a clone to something. But every ounce of that impure reiatsu had been cleansed from his system. The fake zanpakuto he wielded was gone and replaced by a far better one. And even his Hollow had changed somewhat as well. Sure he was weaker but one thing couldn't be taken. Jaeden was still a blur when he wanted to be so. His skill and execution fo Flash Step's were impressive and very quick. He was quite good at using them as he knew what Damien wanted too. He wanted him to educate someone on how to step certain ways. Jaeden to teach his cousin while another educated him on true Hakuda.

That kid was in for hell if he thought his journey would be an easy one towards power. Power was something fake at some points and real at others. Only what you could grasp was a reality as he laid upon the roof of the Crow Family's building. Listening to the surrounding situations as he waited for his entrance into the Gotei United. He had a debt to repay to someone. Someone there had saved him from himself a long time ago. He wasn't much for work or anything like this. But he sensed a change in the wind coming. With Tsubasa gone this entire place was a powder keg. The Dark Keeper of this place was dead and only his son remained of that clan. Only time would tell what Jaeden would do as he suspected Tsukiya would be an impressive student down the line. But for now, the jaws of the Wolf of the Rukongai's most lovely napping spot called.