[i]'Ho hum, alone again... I can't just stay here, I need to do something, anything...'[/i] Looking down at the fresh batch of laundry she had just finished drying, Miwa frowned an unsatisfied frown. She had been feeling this way for a while now... Feeling useless within the walls of the Kuchiki manor. She hardly left the estate since she didn't want to cause any trouble for her family. Even during the unfortunate times of her son having to leave home and her daughter-in-law coming down with an illness, she was utterly useless. The most she could do was to try her best getting Kurisu's fiancée through the illness alive... but she had failed miserably. It should of been her.... or so that was what Miwa told herself. But then she would be reminded of the one point in her life where it was close to being her... She hadn't told anyone about it but she nearly died of the same illness centuries ago, however she survived somehow. Then decades later when she had built up a family with Kurisa, her daughter-in-law came down with near enough the same thing... It must of been stronger this time or had grown a resistance to medication which ended in an unfortunate tragedy... [b]"Ulgh! No! I need to get out of here!"[/b] Miwa yelled to herself before standing up. She placed the basket of clean clothes on top of the dryer before running off to her room to get changed into something more different than she was used to. 

[b]"Hm, so this is what they all wear huh? Feels roomy, I could get used to this. Now where did I hide that thing?"[/b] Miwa turned her body in the mirror, taking a look at every aspect of the shihakushō she 'borrowed' during her last visit to Squad Six. There was one other thing she was currently missing, which she had to get on her hands and knees to find. Looking under the bed her and Kurisa shared, Miwa pulled out a long, black box and sat back on the floor, re-adjusting her glasses. Opening the box, she read the label inside the top of the box with a smirk. [b]"I hope Squad Six won't miss this Asauchi hmhmhm~ I should fit in nicely now."[/b] Miwa stood, taking the sheathed Katana out of the box and attaching it to her left hip. Once secure, Miwa hid the box back in the same place as before. 

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[i]The sash around her waist is deep red and the part underneath that is a dull gold colour. The rest of her clothing is black.[/i][/center][/hider]
After one last look in the mirror, Miwa smiled before running out of the room and leaving the manor.

Three kids, two boys and one girl, past Miwa as she walked, all wearing shihakushōs. [i]'Perfect'[/i] She walked into the Seireitei through the west entrance and looked around, acting as natural as possible and hoping she wouldn't bump into her husband or son. [i]'Now, if I remember correctly, Squad Twelve shouldn't be too far from here.'[/i] Walking deeper into the Seireitei, she soon found herself asking a random Shinigami for directions even though her thoughts of where the Squad Twelve barracks was located were correct. [b]"So here it is."[/b] Standing at the entrance, Miwa entered, observing the place as she ventured deeper to find the Captain or Lieutenant. She had already formed a plan within her head of how she'd be able to spend time here without the other two finding out. Since they were a Lieutenant and a Captain, they tended to come home at late times. Miwa had already kept in mind the earliest time either of them had came home and set that as her curfew, and so she'd have to make sure she's home before that deadline every day. Looking around, she continued to walk throughout the outside of the barrack building, looking for a Shinigami to talk to and ask for where the Lieutenant or Captain might be.