An abandoned Zanpakuto waited quietly in the Dangai for a new master to arrive.
A boy who had been sleeping on a train had just awakened when a violent jolt knocked him unconscious. When he came to, he was surrounded by liquid. Then a Senkaimon opened, and he was sucked in by the mysterious Dangai.
Within the Dangai, the forgotten Zanpakuto felt the warmth of a human body once more.
A man took up the Zanpakuto and slashed through the darkness.
He had always dreamed of becoming a character in a hot-blooded anime. Today, his dream had come true. But he soon discovered that what awaited him was not the thrilling adventure he had imagined, but a struggle for survival and the bloodshed he and his friends were forced to choose.
Fifty years later, he dreamed of finding a peaceful world and escaping the endless sea of blood. He found a way back to his original world.
Time flew by. Sixty years later, he lay quietly in a hospital bed, his expression peaceful and his eyes forever closed.
Surrounded by liquid, he lay quietly. Once again, a Senkaimon opened, and once again, the Dangai sucked him in. Waiting for him was that familiar call from one hundred and ten years ago.
