Daizai had gone on ahead of Raito since he thought that there may have been something the captain and leiutenant may have wanted to dicuss since their division had just been destroyed. He now awaited the two's arrival in the 4th division headquarters, he sat alone and it may have been an awkward wait for some but Daizai was used to it. He had spent about 900 years alone in the empty void inbetween the human plains and Soul Society. That was partly the reason why he was so old and a quite low position for someone of his age. He simply had not been around to progress his skills. Clearly his dissapearence and information of what had happened were in the archives kept on each Shinigami, on view to higher ranking shinigami.
He did not mind all this and was open to chaning his ways. Even to the point that he would stop from killing people, even though he loved everything about it. If it was going to put his life at risk he would not partake in it, unless there was absolutely no risk to him. He had a sense of duty to Soul Society, even though he had had a long time to think about how it works and what it does he had still opted to keep in Soul Society and serve it with all his might, and by any means neccessary.
As he wondered about why he did this and how he would do it, he kept an eye out for the other higher ranking members of the 13th division
He did not mind all this and was open to chaning his ways. Even to the point that he would stop from killing people, even though he loved everything about it. If it was going to put his life at risk he would not partake in it, unless there was absolutely no risk to him. He had a sense of duty to Soul Society, even though he had had a long time to think about how it works and what it does he had still opted to keep in Soul Society and serve it with all his might, and by any means neccessary.
As he wondered about why he did this and how he would do it, he kept an eye out for the other higher ranking members of the 13th division