Hiding in the shadows of a building with his presence hidden, Izanagi spied on an Arrancar and Shinigami fighting. There was something about the two warriors that amused and in the end there was no real winner. Both warriors had to retreat in order to live to fight another day. As for Izanagi, well he was no longer a Shinigami nor was he an Arrancar. He was a little bit of both, an Hybrid that is known as a Vaizard. Most of the other races hate them and wish to remove them from existence. And so the life of a Vaizard is constantly a struggle, whether it be with ones inner self it was all the same. A sigh came from Izanagi's lips as a Garagunta opened and the Arrancar returned to Hueco Munda. And other other hand the Shinigami opened a senkai gate back to Soul Society.

These days the fighting have started to increase and it was right in Izanagi's backyard. If only the Vaizards could ind themselves another realm where they would be safe from all of this. Then again Izanagi didn't care much for any of the other races, even if some of them were former comrades. It was survival of the fittest and Izanagi would do whatever was necessary to survive. Even if that meant killing a few of the people that he used to fight along with. Dipping into his pockets, Izanagi took out a bottle a sake and took a sip. It was good liquor, good enough to bring a smile to his face. Placing his sake bottle back into his pockets he emerged from the building and then vanished using a Shunpo. He was next seen atop of a building with his arms folded looking down on the Humans.

The weather was more than a little pleasant, even a little too hot for the long white spiky mane like hair warrior. His crimson eyes attracted the light of the Sun that was high in the sky. His 6'3 frame stood in a relaxed manner, the wind began blowing now. And so the weather changed a little giving a mixture of the hot sun and cool breeze. "That's more like it". A smile formed on his face as his red and black haori like coat swayed in the wind. He was in his spirit form and so the Humans or at least spiritually unaware spirits was oblivious to him. Luckily for him too since his very being might have drawn some unwanted attention from the curious humans. If he wanted to be seen he would be sporting a Gigai right now.

Still Izanagi had a feeling that something interesting might happen.