Kinaga grinned. "I've seen that before kid." He shook his head a little smiling. It was true, so many of his former students had tried to fake cry so they would catch him off guard. It never worked of course. Kinaga tilted his head a little and said "Well, I suppose he'd be a bit older now. Maybe 35 or so. He has black hair and he was actually pretty tall for his age the last time I saw him." (I'm sorry if I'm making stuff up, I'm trying to improvise) Kinaga looked up thinking, then said. "And if I remember right, he had blue eyes."

(lol. it's okay.)

Sukai eyes widden. "I can't wait to meet him. Thanks Kinaga, I'll keep a look out for him," he said rocking back and forward. "So how fo you know my mom?"

(are we talking about JM?)

(Yeah)

(okey-dokey)

Kinaga looked at Sukai. "Back before I died, we were both sensei's in the academy." He looked at his arm. It felt like the curse mark was gone because he didn't feel any pain on his arm anymore, but sure enough, it was still there. He looked back at Sukai and shrugged. "We'd hang out occasionally with a couple of the other sensei's."

Sukai smiled. "I didn't know she ever senseid anyone. Well....beside Ichigo and Mamodo and that was years ago and I was like five then!" He said with a grin. "You sensei huh, how's it like." He asked. Sukai wanted to sensei, but he was told that he couldn't because he wasn't old enough so he had to wait. Waiting he could do because he was such a laid back kid who looked on the brighter side of life.

Kinaga smiled and shrugged. "It has it's ups and downs. More ups, if you ask me though." He tilted his head a little. "You ever think of becoming a sensei?"

Sukai shook his head yes. "I want to, but I'm too young right now," He said with a sour look. He shrugged. "I guess I'll just have to wait, I'm used to it anyway."