[center][h1][b][color=6ecff6]Bakuto Hokori[/color][/b][/h1][/center]
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Bakuto listened after a few momentum to regain his own composer.  He listened to Nemuri trying to pay attention to the any key details, as there weren't very many details. The details between of the prodigy stuff was a bit dull, he still found it amusing that he is considered one.  Even Nemuri's comment about not needing intellect, the only thing he could think of was Kenpachi and his fighting abilities.  Bakuto couldn't even imagine himself having the same skills in fighting like that.


Then it got dark, things were getting interesting were the thoughts in Bakuto's mind.  He then watched the screen.  The moment the creature roared Bakuto was smiled and said with great joy in his voice, [color=6ecff6]"A hollow! So we are to go after that?  Don't need to tell me twice!"[/color]


Bakuto draws his zanpakuto and yells, [color=6ecff6]"Wind, rises and tears the sky to sunder Kazeyoke!"[/color]  As he says the name of his zanpakuto he slams the bottom of the grip of his sword into the sheath for his sword.  As he does the sword changes.  The sword turning into a long decorative scythe.  He then rushes in spinning the scythe he is saying over and over, [color=6ecff6]"Mine..mine...mine...mine...mine"[/color]


Going running into the area with one thing on his mind fighting a hollow and having fun while doing so. Not caring what he is running into or where he is.  There was a hollow that he could fight and that was all the he needed to know to go running into whatever he was told to do.  His concerns for the fourteenth division or what happened during graduation all faded away with the crazy look on his face.