In the vibrant gardens of the Soul Society, a woman with long and wavy blond hair, blue eyes, full lips, and a beauty mark located under the right side of her mouth is laying down relaxing in the cherry blossoms. She was dressed in her typical shihakushō of the Shinigami, though she lets her robes hang loose for her ample bosom to be revealed. She wears her thin golden necklace tucked between her cleavage and a long pink scarf over her shoulders. She continues to lie down, her eyes closed. Rangiku: “OH, MY. SO YOU DO LISTEN AFTER ALL. I WAS THINKING YOUR EARS WERE AS BAD AS YOUR FACE AND YOUR STYLE.”