At the girl’s question, Ashisogi Jizō cried out even louder, knowing that she would end up tearing off his wings. Suddenly, she felt him let go of his wings, and he gasped, freedom within reach once again. As he leaped forward to try and escape, he felt her grab onto his wings again. Once again, she did this, and again, he fell for it. This time, however, when she let go and grabbed back on, he had enough.
“Bankai!” he cried, his entire body glowing red. The green cloth he wore poured out from under his body like a waterfall, extending out behind him and forming into a huge catapillar-like body as the baby-face started to swell up like a balloon. The wings Yachiru was holding onto faded away and the silver halo behind them floated up above his head, growing four metal bells. Releasing a baby-like cry, the transformation was complete.
The girl stood up in front of the bankai for some moments. She was amazed of how big it could grew, how that little weird thing could turn into that big -creeper for most of the people-one.
Wooooow, you are so big weird butterlfy~ Okay~ Let’s keep on playing tag~
And, by saying that, the little lieutenant used her shunpo and disappeared from the sight of Ashisogi Jizo, without even caring of the poisonous air around her.