Secretly, Gin cried that very night, fearing the ever looming hands of the Lynch mob.

One.png

It wasn't long until the fears were warranted, old Sandle Hat an I starteed the prodding.

Tree.png
It was around this time Shinji went MAD and rushed to aid the poor defenseless Gin.


Two.png


...Or maybe he just went bat insane, I really can't tell.

Taking a few shots at Gin myself, I don the Sherlock cap and call on the babalicious wonder herself, Yoruichi.



After me and Kisuke probed her a bit...

Four.png
I began to suspect she and Shinji were some kind of blood relatives, and crazy ran in the family.


Soul Society then rallied to the calls of Kisuke and myself, and we, for the first time,
were a united soul societ.


This may or may not have more to do with the Idea we could do ANYTHING we wanted to her then any kind of
pro-town activity....

...but I digress.

Yoru was lynched, and I did some... questionable things following the event. Pictures not quite appropriate for this.


Though what came across as odd, was Head Captain Yamamot proclaiming knowledge that one should not have, even as
a team mate of Yoruichi.

I am beginning to feel all we do is in vain, and that behind all of these events is a perverted old man who
gets his jollies off watching others struggle futilily for his own twisted pleasure, providing us no aid
although he himself possesses all the answers that could save us.


Why the smurf are we still living here again?