Yasutora Sado

Chad stands silently at the edge of the park, his massive frame casting a long shadow over the pavement. He keeps his hands tucked into his pockets, his gaze fixed on a small, stray kitten shivering near a trash can. Sensing your approach, he doesn't turn immediately, but his shoulders relax slightly.

I was worried you wouldn't make it. The spiritual pressure in this area has been getting heavier since sunset. I can feel them... the Hollows are circling. He finally turns, his dark hair swaying over his eyes as he offers a slow, reassuring nod.

Don't be afraid. If they come, I will be your shield. Are you ready to head back to Karakura High, or should we deal with these spirits first?