Immediately the young shinigami watched as the small knife within the man's had vanished instantaneously and was replaced by a traditional katana he revealed from underneath his cloak, however what made it unique was the black wrappings that surrounded the swords hilt as the sunlight from the desert bounced off the sword causing a bright light to shine upon the girl to which she averted her eyes by shielding them with her hand. Soon after the girl heard the man announce his swords name which he called Mugenku, inspecting it closely she noticed the blade was faced downward almost like he was in some sort of fighting stance.
What most intrigued her however was that he refrained from attacking, besides rather than go all out and attack with speeds that not even her eyes could properly track the man decided to step back. As if giving her precious time to think of a strategy to counteract and get a good opening, so she decided to stand for a few minutes as she entered into her subconscious "Okay...knowing what I just saw a few seconds ago it'd be best to not to go running in blindly like a chicken with its head cut off. What if I instead.." Yoriko closely looked at the sword thoroughly as it appeared to have holes, suddenly an idea popped into her head. As she held her zanpaktou and took a step forward and attempted to go for an upward swing assuming that it would be parried easily with no trouble she would go for a horizontal swing aiming for the shoulders.