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Post by Misato Ketsugōi on Feb 25, 2017 9:58:40 GMT
Misato could not allow herself nor would she allow herself to be overcome by despair. The female slowly began thinking about things she could and could not do. What did Misato want to achieve? She was enjoying her time alone while sitting underneath a tree. She was sitting far away from a handful of Soul Reapers who were still training. These academy students were enjoyable to watch but she did not watch them directly in the visual sense. She was allowing her spiritual pressure sense, the third eye, to eye them. Each of their movements were followed with Misato taking note of each movement.
How the spiritual energy inside their body followed was interesting. The network itself Misato detected and looked into. Misato did not enjoy not being able to effectively detect their emotions. She detected their spiritual pressure and how it flowed, she looked inside a visual mental image when she was eying them. The way their pressure felt was difficult from each person. Some were warm like air and free while being light and then others were warm like fire and others just angry. Some cool like chilly water or ice. She payed attention to how they moved by simply focusing on when and where they would strike.
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Post by Misato Ketsugōi on Feb 25, 2017 10:01:55 GMT
Their posture and strength of the strength, when they were scared by how their spiritual pressure became shaky. Or also even how it then became fragile when they were struck and how their pressure lowered during those precise moments when Misato could determine that precise moment would be the end of them if they were in a real battle. Scratching the back of her head she then scratched her nose. SOm e of their blades were sparking as they clashed against one another. She gave a brief chuckle when all but four were ready to just stop fighting. Misato took out her gourd and began drinking the sake that had became cold. So she just used her own spiritual pressure by focusing on her emotion of passion. The alcohol was not heated enough where it would ignite and burst into flames, however, Misato did control her own emotions to the point the liquid simply warm the liquid inside. She was proud of herself to some degree though not as much as these people inside the academy would have been when they eventually reached this level she was at. The teacher started talking to them about making sure their attentions were focused and going into other details concerning absent mind and also mind.
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Post by Misato Ketsugōi on Feb 25, 2017 10:06:09 GMT
The guy was talking a lot but Misato was ready to just get this over with. She started thinking back on Aien and how she might deal with Central Forty six. Would they even listen to her? Many of them were just full of themselves which is why Misato left her parents years ago. They were not what she liked, despite enjoying money Misato enjoyed freedom more and watned to just live her life ot the fullest without having to worry about rules and regulations or what was right to eat or even how to eat what she liked.
Misato gave a somber sigh then slowly started finishing the drink quickly. These students were ok but they needed much more training before they were even ready to be considered Shinigami, or even swordMisato chuckled then started standing up. She then went about her own idea of doing what she watned, Musing over how to deal with Aien then go into dealing with other things besides him. For one, like what kind of gift to get her captain commander. The old man was enjoyable but Maybe she could just make him some special tea, she had not done that in awhile and did just pick up some good leaves back in the human realm in Ireland.
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