Hana had no idea what was going on and entered the club, she danced there with her colleagues and had a great time chatting with them, yet she felt a little off since when she was dancing she felt like she should not be on this dance floor, she should be patrolling the city and get herself to work, she was a shinigami. Not a human, and she knew she should be training with Ururu or Jinta and kill hollows, do her mission and get herself back to the S.S.

One and a half hour later, Hana grabbed her coat and waved goodbye at the others as she walked home. The man that had picked her up had offered her a ride back but she had said friendly that she wanted to walk for a bit and if her feet would get hurt she would go take the bus. She left the building and looked around, then started to walk back, enjoying the fresh air as it suddenly felt like the air in the club had been drugging her or something.