The Osaka House [Human World, East Karakura Town]

[Anthony Sky]

The Osaka House is were Former Captains Shiba Osaka and Soi Kuchiki have set up there base of operation and place where the live.

Out side appearance
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The inside upper levels
Room 1
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Room 2
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Room 3
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The Basement -Is a huge never ending desert with clear blue sky and huge stone plateaus and deep dark crevasse (Just like the one the Vizards use)

[Anthony Sky]

In a dusty room sat to poeple sipping tea one had long straight black hair that shinned in the dim lights of the room. She wore a all white Kimono made of silk her eyes the color of midnight purple while her skin as soft and pure as the white rose peddle she was Soi Kuchiki . She sat across from a man with spiky brown hair what was kind of messy and being held up by a blue cloth headband he wore a gray open short Kimono he was Shiba Osaka . Both former Captains 'So do you think they will wake' Shiba said right before sipping some tea 'Well we removed there mask and and removed the time freeze , so really its up to them' Soi said while looking at the dusty room that was grossing her out. 'You really need to dust Shiba you lazy bum' Shiba jumped up and pointed at Soi as he yelled at the top of his lungs 'YOUR THE ONE FREE LOADING HEAR AND EATING ALL MY FOOD,YOU CAN DUST' Shiba was breathing heavy from yelling so hard even his throat hurt now. So motioned with her hand as she kept her eyes closed and sipped her hot tea ' Sit down before you hurt your self' Shiba then fell over on to his side as he said in sad tone ' Why am I always the one who has to do everything' shiba stayed on the ground as he sulked.

[Anthony Sky]

Within a small room with pour lighting sat a man with a short gray Haori over his shoulder. His hair was feathery brown and sticking up while his skin was fare. He seemed normal but a closer look would take not he was missing his left arm. This man was a former captain of the 7th division , Shiba Osaka.He looked tired and worn out yet deep in his brown eyes was strength and resilience.

Shiba looked down at the table where a map was laid out with many other papers scattered about , most about islands for sale and some with highly detailed pictures of these island. One stuck out the most a lonely island far away from any major country with a huge white castle that seemed to be like a village , it was entirely made out of white stone. The price of the entire island was 3.4 billion dollars US.

This was the one Mr.Osaka looked at the most.