Switching out of her royal gear, she replaced it for mor common wear so she wouldn't draw much attention. Leaving her parents's house, she had decided to take a breath of fresh air, as the news of Kyashi's death would sink in any time soon.

Now, as the streets of the Seireitei were mostly empty, she was quite alone. Just the way she wanted it...

Suki had told her that Kyashi had wanted death to come to her. Despite Midoriko being her murderer, Kyashi insisted on protecting her from the wrath of Tora. It somewhat annoyed her that both Kyashi would have such seemingly absurd wishes. Even more so of Suki for wishing to uphold them.

Through her actions, and past her mask, only her parents would've known the truth: she was grieving. Had she been a lesser woman, she would've chuckled at the thought. But she continued to meditate silently.

"There is something wrong with her..." He thought. "I can feel her emotions from here.."

I'll do what I please

The sound of thunder came to her ears, signaling a rainfall to descend upon the area. But she was too lost in herself to think about it as important. But she did turn her eyes once again to the sky, and only the slightest wavering was seen in them.

Kyashi was her supposed enemy. She had wanted to kill her, laugh and spit on her corpse, and slice her up into little pieces. Time and time again, Sachi herself had prevented that opportunity and continued to belittle her for her failure, only increasing the muderous intent Kyashi had. Even so, she still regretted having to see that corpse on the floor, and the reason leaving after setting the body on fire was because she did not want to see it burn.

Another question came to her mind: Since Sachi envied Kyashi so much... did she look up to her, as well?

She felt a drop of rain come to her face.