Woopeee woopee do.
Do do doo do do. Tralala lalalalala lalalala la la la.
Ba dum tss.
"Well, well, well." Seiteki commented as he stared at the whitewashed wall to the building with a prominent display of the kanji word thirteen painted over it. He turned his head for a brief moment towards the direction of the fifth division where a butt-load of reiatsu is flying around and gave a small shudder. He definitely would never be able to survive that and anyone who dares venture near would be a fool.
In any case, whatever feud the shinigamis have between themselves it was none of his business. He is here on a vacation, and a vacation he shall get.
However...
"Sorry, Saiban kun." Seiteki murmured as he casually dropped a ginto tube onto the ground. With a hard stomp of his foot, he then drove the tube deep beneath the ground. There, nobody would be able to find it now, not spiritually nor physically. Even if they did, they will not be able to do anything about it. Made of soul silver, it would be one of the hardest material around, but why would they even try to destroy it? After all, it will only be a plain metal tube to them.
"I promised you alot of things, buddy. But this is not one of them."
Kicking dirt back over the small hole he had made, Sei whistled as he strolled away.