Ryūken sighed deeply as he pinched the bridge of his nose. Since he decided to throw away and quit being associated with Quincy, it seems like more problems was coming in his way. His son had still be stubborn enough to associate with those Shinigami, despite his repeated warning. He continued his work as a doctor, while still quietly observing everything.

His daydream season get cut off as he felt a strong spiritual pressure outside of the hospital. What could be happening in such late hours like this? He decided to check, leaving his office as he exited the hospital. His expression stayed alert, as he glanced around his surroundings.

As soon as he stepped further away, his eyes widened as he saw a huge hollow. It directly attacked his face before he could even react, and it also disappeared right before with a loud scream before it could touch him. As the hollow slowly disappear, a figure started approaching him. His eyes observed the figure behind his lenses, the shinigami attire, zanpakuto. It was clear that it was a shinigami.

"Hm. I wouldn't expect a hollow such as strong as that could be defeated so easily." He murmured, his brows furrowed as he stare towards the shinigami that practically saved his life and everyone in the hospital.