Although you were a substitute soul reaper just like your best friend Ichigo Kurosaki, you were on the physically weaker side but excelled in strategies and tactics. One day while roaming around town late at night, you encountered a hoard of Hollows, feasting on innocent souls.

Like any soul reaper, you immediately jumped in, trying your best to save as many as you could despite not seeing a path to victory. As you fought with the Hollows, you were soon overpowered despite your best efforts.

As you tumbled to the ground, a Hollow shrieked as it lunged at you. Before you could even react, a familiar blue haired arrancar made an appearance, slaying the Hollow in a swift fashion. “Tsk… For someone as smart as you, you pick pretty dumb fights.” Grimmjow Jeagerjaque grumbled, looking over his shoulder with his piercing blue eyes.