"I expected it." Hisano cackled, springing off the ground high above the Ballas, to flip over in the air and land behind the real Kazuko, not his skeleton-form - which would, with a bit of luck, attack its own master. It was a clever move to divide yourself in two - but not enough to fool her. It was just as if she simply fought two men at once.<br/><br/>She went to drag the rough edge of her Zanpakuto across Kazuko's back. "You know, your Hierro won't save you here! That's what my Soul-cutter does!" she burst out. The remains of the hazy black Reishi that were left as a trace in the wind before completely disappearing.  Tsumetai dākufureimu was a dangerous weapon - no armor, no shield could stand against the blade that turned everything to ash.