Ying and Yang gone wild(Open).

"You children should`t be in this kind of area..", the shinigami said as he slowy withdrew his zanpaktou, looking at the two 10-year old boys standing in front of him. The first one was wearing black shoes, long white pants with a skirt over, wich had a V cut at the front, making him able to move easily. He had long untied blond hair and gentel blue eyes. His hollow mask was covering his left eye and ended in a round horn on the left side of his head. He was also wearing a sleeve-less white shirt wich was fully zipped, and ended in a black collar around his neck. The other boy was wearing short shorts, covering just his thights, black shoes, a long sleeved white shirt zipped to just above his narvel, and some black gloves. His mask was covering his right eye and ended in a sharp horn on the right side of his head.

"you should`t talk like that to us, old man!", yang(the black haired boy), snapped at the grown up shinigami, seeming to be very annoyed and earger to attack. "yang-kun, please calm down..im sure he wont attack us without reason..right sir?", the blond boy(ying), said a little shuttering, folding his hands in front of him nervous. "Just shut up..", Yang said angry, as he avoided the shinigami who slashed his sword towards him. Yang lifted two fingers and pointed them towards the shinigami. A black cero fired out from it, reducing the unseated shinigami to spirit paticles.

"f*cking faggot..", he mumbled as he kicked at the ground the shinigami had been standing at. "At least he didnt suffer..", Ying said, seeming to be a little sad over the death of the unknown shinigami. "Pf, i guess", Yang said as he took his hands into his pockets and walked down the empty street. "Lets get going, we need to meet up with Sachi-sama on time..", "H, hai!", Ying`s responce was, as he walked up on the side of his brother, enjoying the chilly night air filling his nose.

Sairento was leaning against a wall, his eyes on the two twins, and the grown shinigami. He silently watched the small boy disintergrate the shinigami. He couldn't help but hold in a small laugh. He remembered doing something of that sort a couple hundred years ago, and wouldn't mind doing it once more. He shrugged the thoughts off, silently walking behind them, his spiritual pressure coming to a very low level, to hide his pressence.

Sairento felt his zanpakuto clink slightly, closing his eyes in annoyance. He knew he would be caught, but he would simply continue to follow them, he had to find out who they were going to meet.;

Ken appeared in the park, in his normal form. He was rather enjoying his new freedom, and was taking full advantage, exploring all of the darkest corners of this town. When he arrived he noticed two Arrancar standing around. They seemed to be young, and not too powerful. They coud certainly dispatch the Shinigami who was threatening them, however. As he saw one of them use a Cero to destroy the poor man, he sighed. Shinigami and Arrancar will always battle one another... what a waste of potential. Oh well, makes them easier targets. He smiled as he overheard one of them expressing what seemed like remorse over the man's fate. How weak, showing remorse for an enemy... these kids need to be taught better.

He was about to approach them when he heard a small chink nearby. Turning, he saw a man wielding a Zanpakto... a Shinigami! By the fact that he had managed to hide his spiritual pressure from him, he could assume that this man was quite powerful. He smiled and hid his reaitsu, changing his form into that of a puppy dog, an imperial shih tzu, then began to follow them. This should be entertaining...