a casual appearance...feel free to ignore if you'd like :D
He was patrolling again, for the first time in several days. His footsteps carried him around the school as Toshiro didn't seem to think about where he was going or what he was doing. His mind was focused elsewhere, really. It had been a year since he'd been sent here by the Soul Society on a "vacation", and Toshiro found himself wondering when, and if, he'd ever get the chance to return home.
As he crossed a street, his sharp eyes took in a strange sight and he picked up an even stranger conversation. Two women, who looked like they could be sisters, were hugging each other, and one called the other mother. Very strange. He was lucky that he wasn't wearing his gigai and was in his spirit form at the moment. The last thing he wanted was for ordinary humans to stare at him as he passed. Now, if they could see spirits...then the chances were high that they could see him in his black formal kimono.