The wind rolled a plastic bottle through a narrow backstreet. It made a loud, hollow noise as it hit the walls of the surrounding houses, but all of a sudden, the noise stopped. The bottle was crushed under a tip of a laced black boot.<br/><br/>Hisano frowned at it, and pressed her feet onto it a little tighter, crushing the plastic with a satisfying sound. A smirk appeared on her thin lips as she did so, and she lifted her foot again to continue walking, passing through the (fortunately) empty alley. She kicked into whatever was in her way, with her hands in the pockets of the black sweatpants. If she wouldn't be in a<span style="text-decoration: line-through;">gosh-darned stupid</span>gigai<span style="text-decoration: line-through;">like a total idiot of some kind</span>, she could just use the roofs, or simply flash-step. No! These lungs, the muscles, they were slowing her down so much she just wanted to step out, leave the damn thing there in the backstreet and run.<br/><br/>Being in a gigai always drove the captain mad. Though, what could she really do? Not much. The orders came all the way from Yamamoto. She couldn't complain and act on her own when it was<span style="font-style: italic">him</span>.<br/><br/>The alleyway ended in one of the wide streets, and she almost instinctively pulled her hood up to conceal her face from anyone who might pass by. These human clothes had a few advantages after all... With a short glance shot to either side, she ran across the road to its other side, and continued walking along the pavement, when a loud, blood-curling roar echoed through the fairly empty city.<br/><br/>All her instincts were immediately sharper than a needle. A hollow! It was the time to fight... And let some appendages fly. The tip of her tongue ran across her lips, now twisted in an almost psychotic smile, and she started running in the direction of the roar. She could feel the presence soon after.<br/><br/>This was gonna be so much fun, so much fun, so much fun!