It Doesn’t Matter, I’ll Act

The sun shone brightly, and the weather was clear. Viewed from the sky, Seireitei's ancient buildings stood solemn and orderly. Amid the tranquility, they gave off a powerful sense of order and rules, displaying the stern authority of a feudal society everywhere. "Seireitei looks like it has a pretty good environment." He-El stood before Seireitei's western gate, raising his head to look at the towering White Way Gate. Before it stood Jidanbō, a giant-like figure wearing a Shinigami uniform.