Tetsu had had enough of the Human World now. He had put his hand in his pocket, pulling out a lifeless butterfly. After inserting some reiatsu into it, it turned alive once more. A Hell Butterfly. Contacting the Seireitei and using a bit of his own reiatsu, he opened a Senkaimon. Walking in, a path opening in front of him. Quickly rushing in. It was about time he made his return to Soul Society. Guided forward by the last butterfly he had. His path wasn't a very long one, but still provided a nice exercise for his new pair of feet. The light at the end of the road already shining in front of him. The gates of the first Division already in front of his eyes. It was time to kiss goodbye to that troublesome place. The path closing behind his step.
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