Around the walls of Jericho, around the walls of Jericho the armies went. The Captain of the Twelfth division had begun to march. The hell butterfly lead the way as the man moved so casually. His thoughts relaying to his unhindered desires. The cyborg of the Seireitei had a few things that he wanted to confirm for himself. He wanted to see it with his own eyes. The state of the human world, and their current development. Not only that, but he wanted to see how well the hollows were doing too. Nanatsu-O suspects they may be becoming even more rowdier these days. And who can even blame these creatures? But even so, wherever there is a gathering, there is most likely a root cause behind it too. A much greater power, and that is exactly what Nanatsu-O was both afraid of, and at the same time exceedingly excited about. The truth is, his visit to the world of the living did confirm a few things. The Hollows had grown in strength, evident from their skill set, but Nanatsu-O was no one to mess with though. The man had met two Hollows, although the encounter was brief, it proved to be some invaluable intelligence gathering.
It was beautiful, should it all come full circle to say the least. A gleeful fox grin remained ever present on his face. Or rather one should say, the fox grin was drawn upon the surface of the mask. The time was fast approaching for him to set foot back inside the Seireitei. He could sense, with every flutter the hell butterfly made while leading him to his desired destination. And so the light at the end of the tunnel appeared as the path became clear. Nanatsu-O proceeded to exit the Dangai, the hell butterfly doing so simultaneously to the Captain. Oh what a trip. He could only imagine what his Lieutenant and third seat had gotten up to while he was away.
[Exit]