Tsubasa merely closed his eyes as he listened to her request. That wasn't entirely impossible for him to perform. He pointed his index finger and middle fingers at her. What would strike her would be a searing pain that burned. But it was deeper to the core he marked her with the seal. The Unabara Retainer of the West was born. His mark burned into her mask as well. Sending a searing through her core as he caused her pain likely. He didn't know what else she could say about it. Tsubasa was powerful enough to impart some of his strength to others. This wasn't dividing and giving them power. Tsubasa's appendage returned where it belonged now. His scarlet eyes watched them. "I'll meet you later to train you both, as for what I meant about that. You'll see in time Mirja." He said calmly before turning around and vanishing. Smiling as he tapped his foot and vanished. Tsubasa left nothing behind as he disappeared. He went quite the distance with a single step. He was making good progress in his movements.
Tsubasa was already good but he felt like he could go even further. Controlling frequency of the electricity and such allowed him to go even faster. But he decided no need for such a thing at the moment. This time of awakening was good. He couldn't quite put his finger on it but he was excited. Tsukiya was alive and well his son was doing well in the care of this wolf. He could live with that and be happy over the success. His time here would be well spent he figured as he would begin. Tsubasa had plans that would begin to enact slowly as they built what was to come. For now, it was best to allow them to do whatever they needed too. He smiled a bit as the future was finally bright again. Most likely Ibiki's doing while he was out cold. He could sense a change in this place. Greatness was returning to the Gotei soon. They would be moving into a place few others could. Tsubasa's intellect would help her reach her goal soon. Ibiki's dream was close to coming true for this place.
That was... Well, what was that? Ryuzawa found himself largely occupying a seat on the sidelines, even through the exchange of introductions, while Tsubasa... did something to the others. Some sort of Kido, or an infusion of reiatsu? What purpose did it serve? Curiosity burned, but there would be no opportunity to ask questions; just as inexplicably as he had woken, Tsubasa was gone. His Shunpo was so quick that Ryuzawa's vision hadn't even registered a blur - one moment the man was standing there, the next he simply wasn't.
"That was... Ryuzawa trailed off, and merely shook his head in spite of his own labour to believe what he'd seen. "Sometimes I wonder how we rank and file stand to spend much time in the presence of officers at all. How many centuries will it be before I even begin to match up?"