(((First part of the fight)))<br/><br/>Kazuko smiled slowly. "Very well." he said. As his Gigai fell to the ground, he sighed contentedly. Stretching, he turned to his opponent. "So, I take it you would rather engage in a fistfight before drawing our weapons, then?" he asked casually. A gasp and a "What the hell?" were heard from the sidelines as Ururu and Jinta had been expecting him to attack laughing hysterically. Urahara didn't say anything, but his eyes did widen again.<br/><br/>~My attire may give me an advantage.~ Kazuko thought, noticing that while her sleeves were big and billowing, his were almost hugging his arms, and therefore wouldn't get in the way. Jumping into the air, he faked a run directly at Hisano's front, then used his Sonido at half speed to test how good she was at tracing attack patterns, then made a direct jab at her chest with his palm flat, his fingers pointing towards her chest, attempting to puncture her skin. He was careful not to aim for the side where her heart was as he wanted this to last as long as necessary for a good, long fight. The entire time, he looked bored. not emotionless, but more like he wasn't enjoying himself.<br/><br/>__________________________________________________<br/><br/>At first, Hisano was surprised at her opponent using such a sneaky attack, but all that escaped her mouth was a laugh. That was a good one! Pretty fast, too. Finally a match! She, surprisingly, didn't even attempt to step out of the way of the attack. Instead, she reached up to grab Kazuko's hand, and if she could manage to do that, she would drag him towards her with all her strength to aim her foot into his stomach like a cannonball in a sandal, and proceed to bash her head into his.<br/><br/>She was going to enjoy this fight more than she has enjoyed anything in a long time. The grin played at her lips all along as her glance sled over the children and met with Urahara's. They looked pretty surprised... If she interpreted that right. She was quite the change when compared to the captain that preceded her, Ichimaru, and pretty much the only thing they shared were the hairstyle and grin.<br/><br/>This Arrancar could sure put up for a good fight. And if not, she would be disappointed. If she'd be disappointed, she'd be mean...<br/><br/>_______________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>When Kazuko's hand was grabbed, he was surprised she had determined his attack. When she brought her foot up to his stomach, he immediately hardened his flesh with Reishi. when her foot made contact, he smiled as he was able to make it seem that the impact had sent him flying, and thus released her grip on him. Stopping in midair, he grinned. "I think I'll stick to head on tactics for now." he muttered as he launched himself straight for his opponent and began sending out a flurry of Black belt level Tai-Kwon-Do kicks and punches at almost Mach 2 speeds using his Sonido. The strange thing was, he still sounded and looked like he wasn't enjoying himself at all.<br/><br/>"We really need to know why he isn't laughing..." Jinta said, crossing his arms. "Aren't all Arrancar psychopaths?"<br/><br/>Urahara looked at his young friend "This one's different. Hey Tessai... What do you think he would do if we asked him to help Ichigo?"<br/><br/>______________________________________________________________<br/><br/>Hisano frowned at first upon kicking into something that felt like stone with a kick that would make a hole in a wall, but quickly pulled her feet back, and used several flash-steps to get herself behind Kazuko, to both avoid his attacks, and to launch her own. She leaped up into the air like a lightning, just a flash of black, and charged back down at him from the mid-air, her right arm outstretched for an outright shattering punch. If it would connect with him, it could hurt even despite his hierro. If it would connect with the ground, it would leave a hole in it. She really hoped it would be the first - the second could, after all, damage her clothes! But even that was worth the good fight this guy seemed to put up. Maybe, just maybe, she would even have to draw Tsumetai Dakufureimu if he would really fulfill her hopes!<br/><br/>Tessai raised a brow at Kisuke's remark. "It's an Arrancar. Wouldn't you rather ask the Shinigami? Though, neither of them looks like they would be too willing to help." he replied.<br/><br/>_______________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/><br/>Kazuko sighed and brought his hand up, catching the full force of her punch in his palm for the second time since they met, sending them both hurtling toward the ground. upon contact, his feet made noticeable dents in the ground, but his strength should be undeniable to Hisano now. He yawned widely, covering his mouth with his other hand "Are we just going to do this all day, or are you actually going to try and hurt me?" he asked. Again there were exclamations from the sidelines, but frankly Kazuko didn't care what they thought. He just wanted to have fun in a fight again, but why was she holding back so much? Prolonging a defeat was still being defeated by his reasoning. All this went through his head as he flipped Hisano over his shoulder and back flipped, attempting to piledrive his elbow into her stomach, but over gauging where she'd land. when he removed his elbow from the ground, instead of a dent, there was a twenty foot deep elbow shaped hole.<br/><br/>"Be thankful that wasn't your stomach. Urahara may be able to heal you, but he can't give you something that doesn't exist anymore." Kazuko said. he seemed so bored, like he wasn't even exerting himself at all. He stood up, and Urahara flash stepped over to examine the whole he made, letting out a low whistle. "So you must work out a lot." he said Kazuko punched him hard enough to send him flying back over to the other three spectators.<br/><br/>"Oww" Kisuke said standing up. "He was holding back. He still is. I don't know if it's safe to let him on the streets if he's powerful enough to make a twenty foot deep hole in concrete with one arm." He said, clutching his stomach where Kazuko had hit him.<br/><br/>______________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>Silent clapping echoed through the premises a few moments later. Hisano, grinning in her typical wolfish way, clapped for him. A guy that could make such a hole in the floor was really something. "If it would hit my stomach, you might have broken your hand. And make a hole in my clothes. I didn't know Arrancars were into that..." she remarked sarcastically. The only visible damage done to her was dust on the side of her clothes, and a rip in the black wraps on her right arm. Those things were really getting in the way!<br/><br/>With a sigh, she clenched her fingers around the wraps and ripped them off, revealing the scarred skin underneath. It was like shattered porcelain, overrun with dozens of lines, and the dark fabric landed in a small cloud of dust on the floor. "Fine. That was pretty good for a warm-up. Most guys I ever thought would be done with that punch." she exclaimed. Her hands sled to the dark hilt by her side, and her golden eyes narrowed. "Are you ready to finish with the child's play?" she asked, revealing the long, ragged blade. For a moment, she turned to Urahara and the other bystanders whose names she didn't remember and quite frankly didn't care about. "On your place, I'd rather send the kids away. Unless you wanna get a blast to the head, that is!" she warned them, holding the katana almost casually with one hand.