"Chopsticks huh?" Yoko giggled. She new Yumi was being played again but decided not to say anything. She shrugged, "How about we go to the market? Maybe we can find some fresh fish or some other culinary inspiration. I need more sweets anyway." Yoko smirked as they made their way to the market. She hadn't felt at home in years, never in the human world. But she was here. She was happy. Here as a human. She'd be perfectly content if she could completely forget the spirit world. But there was one thing that always pulled her back. She had to help people. She had to always protect someone. It's what drew her to Yumi. The girl was so oblivious she always needed some help. Her innocence is what Yoko admired. Yoko lost that part of her hundreds of years ago and seeing it in others always drew her in.
Once they got to the street market there was a loud commotion. Yoko stopped a bit curious about what was happening. She watched people scramble a bit and some group of girls would squeal. “What is there someone famous here or something?” It was then she noticed that strange reiatsu she'd been sensing. It was no doubt in her mind, it was a Hollow and it was getting closer.