Why did.. The Spiritual Pressure feel so.. Familiar? The figure didn't even seem like a normal Shinigami, to say the least.. So what the hell was it..? The sky was tainted in a grey hue, the seemingly water filled clouds casting a barrier against the sun that was high up in the sky, yet not visible thanks to the clouds. Ichigo was simply relaxing in his room in the Kurosaki Clinic. He didn't have much to do today, so it was a rather boring day. Well at least he could relax.. His eyes closed shut in an attempt to take a nap, but that was quickly disturbed by a sudden strong wave of Spiritual Pressure coursing through the village. Rukia, who had been in his closet like usual, quickly slammed the sliding door of the closet open, her gaze locked on the window. Both of them shared a glance in silence before they both got up and looked out of the window. It could be a hollow maybe.. But it wouldn't quite make sense. Just as they thought nothing was near, Ichigo saw something in the corner of his eye - a figure. They looked like a Shinigami, but.. Why were they wearing a white shihakusho instead of a black one? The spiritual energy also seemed somehow.. Familiar. But he couldn't figure out why. It was like he knew the person from somewhere.. As quickly as you came into view, you disappeared though. Rukia turned to him, her voice as silent as a whisper. "You saw that person too, right..? This doesn't make sense.. We should go to the Seireitei and inform us, it'll be the safest option", the raven haired girl said. Ichigo just stayed silent until he eventually reluctantly nodded.