Blast from the past(Hasumi only)

[Reven]

Hiro could be seen standing on the edge of a side walk waiting for the signal to walk with a worried look on his face. I can't believe I wasn't told that Jinta was sick. Since he has a high reaitsu, and doesn't have any powers, he is practically defenseless to a hollow attack thought Hiro as the signal for him to walk appeared. As he walked across the street, he felt the presence of a strong hollow near by, so he dug into his pants pocket, and realized that it was empty. Oh crap! I left my soul candy at home. I need to get there fast before anybody gets hurt panicked Hiro as he ran across the street, and made a right on the side walk, and ran a couple of yards. Once he got to his 2 story house, Hiro quickly went to the door, took out his key, and tried to put it in the hole. Since he was panicking, the key scratched the the door nob instead of entering the key hole. Come on, come one thought Hiro as he kept on trying to put the key in the hole.

[D - Tetsushiga Mai]

It was a chilly night...
A single Hell Butterfly fluttered in the high winds on top of the bridge that crossed the river in Karakura. There was a single chime, and a foot gently touched down on top of one of the bridges two towers, silently followed by the rippling pleats of a black hakama.
9th Division Fukutaichou Kurokawa Hasumi was not in the best of moods on this chilly evening, atop the bridge in the bustling gales. Her heavy brown cloak splayed out in the winds behind her as she sighed. Of all the times to be sent on a mission...
Currently her captain was not really around, and as such she had to take on most of the administrative details herself, and fill out all of the paper work as well...
On top of this, several strong reaitsu had been identified, and it was her duty as part of 9th Division Quick Response unit to take care of proceedings. She'd wanted to send out several of the higher seated officers, but the readings she had been given were too random and particularly strong, she she thought it wise to deal with them herself.
As she stood on top of the bridge, wrapping her robes closer around her, scouting the area for energy she felt a sudden reiatsu spike. It was there just for an instant, but there was something ... almost familiar about it...
She shrugged it off, and caught a trail of one of these larger readings. It was spiking and dipping all over the place. Certainly whatever it was would probably prove interesting, although it would almost certainly mean more paperwork when she got back...
Her image flickered from the bridge, as she headed towards the source of the readings.

[Reven]

After scratching the door knob with the key about a dozen times, Reven's key finally went through the key hole, so Reven turned it and opened the door. He then ran up stairs to the room, he and his step brother, Jinta slept in. When Hiro entered, he saw his step brother sleeping on the lower bunk of the bunk bed with a cold towel on his forehead. Next to the bunk bed, was a wooden desk with a pez dispenser that had the label "Soul Candy" on it going up to down, and for a head, it had a cute little bear's head. Reven quickly took it, popped out a little green ball, and ate it causing his gigai to push out his shinigami form, Once he entered it, he said "Show them your true speed, Supidi Kenkaku" as he took out his zanpakto, which turned into a katana with a dragon's head carved on the white hilt. After that, Hiro opened the window and felt a cold breeze coming into the room as he jumped out the window and landed into the street.

Where could that hollow be thought Hiro as he turned his head a couple of times to see where the hollow might be. Then a loud thud could be heard behind Hiro, and when he turned around, he saw an Adjuchas class menos that looked like a hairy monkey with a baboon like mask on. "Oh boy, oh boy, not only do I get to feast on a boy, but I also get to feast on a shinigami" said the Adjuchas licked his lips.

When Hiro turned around, he knew that he needed to use his hollow powers if he was ever going to beat it, so he placed his hand near his face, and said "Your wrong, I'm not a shinigami, I'm a vizard" Then suddenly a hollow mask appeared on his face, and his eyes were now black with golden irises. Then Hiro quickly ran towards the Adjuchas, and threw a slash from left to right that was easy to dodge. The Adjuchas quickly jumped up to avoid the slash, but since his zanpakto was in his right hand, he fired a black cero blast at the Adjuchas with his left hand, sending him flying into the air. As this was happening, Hiro followed the baboon like Adjuchas as the blast sent him higher, and higher into the air.

[D - Tetsushiga Mai]

Even though she hadn't reached the origin of the readings, she could tell something was wrong, and that fighting was already happening. She knew it could not be anything to do with Soul Society, as all the other shinigami on duty had been pulled out of the area to prevent them from interfering. This meant that whatever was happening, and whoever was fighting was not singed, sealed and approved by soul society, which meant even more paperwork and probably even a personal report to the Commander-General which did not make any of her immediate prospects brighter.
She could feel the rough ragged and wavering form of the hollows power. At this level it must have been an Adjuchas class menos. This really did mark a turn for the worse, now that menos level Hollow were invading into the real world. The other reaitsu that she could feel battling against the hollow was much smaller and had a much neater feel to it, although it occasionally strained against itself. Again, Hasumi could not quite put her thumb on it, but the reiatsu almost seemed familiar... It spiked again, and she felt a sudden flux of power come from it, morphing it into a more impressive mass of energy, which pretty much matched the hollow ounce for ounce. However all sense of familiarity had been removed. That which she thought she recognised, or hinted at the vaguest of memories was now flooded my something quite different. The energy felt far more like that of a hollow itself now. A hollow fighting another hollow?
Almost as if to confirm her conclusions, from a the next street on, a cero blast erupted from ground level, sending the adjuchas whirling up into the air. Quickly on its heels was a small figure, she couldn't quite make out the details from her distance which pursued the ailing Hollow and took the fight into the air.
Hasumi decided that for the time being it would be best to hold back, certainly Soul Society would question her if she did not take information regarding this new small figure. She settled on a rooftop watching, far enough to keep her reiatsu from distracting the fight, but she had her right hand against the hilt at her right side, just in case things were to head her direction.

[Reven]

Once the hollow stopped it's self in the air, a bright glow emitted from the hollow as it started to split in 2. Hiro stopped as he watched what was happening, and when it ws complete, there were 2 hollows. What are you going to do now vizard? There is no way you can handle both of us! said the hollows in perfect sync. Hiro sheathed his zanpakto as he felt their reatsu was half of what the original hollow had. Then both hollows rushed towards him, one of them attempted to head butt Hiro while the other one attempted to kick him in the stomach. Hiro quicky avoided both attacks by quickly jumping over them. Then one of them turned around and threw a punch at Hiro's face, but his quickly grabbed his arm, and threw the hollow into the other hollow sending them flying past Hasumi who would be below them. Hiro quickly went after them knowing that he was running out of time with the mask, without noticing Hasumi who was below him.

When both hollows hit the ground, they became one as the hollow noticed Hiro above them unsheathing his zanpakto with his right hand. Then Hiro's left hand had a black orb forming in his hand while he raised his zanpakto and yelled "Kenkaku blast!" as he swung down and a blue blast of reiatsu fired from the tip of his zanpakto. After that, a black cero fired from his zanpakto after the Kenkaku blast, and when they both hit the hollow, the hollow screamed in pain as both blasts completely destroyed his right leg, and left arm. "Looks like it's over" said Hiro to himself as he looked at the hollow.Then all of a sudden, the hollow grew back both of his limbs since it was able to regenerate it's self. "Curse you vizard!" yelled the hollow as he rushed towards Hiro. Hiro then got into a defensive battle stance, but all of a sudden, his eyes went back to his normal color, and the mask suddenly shattered into pieces. This isn't good. I should have killed him when he split in 2 thought Hiro as he watched the shattered pieces of his mask fall to the ground bellow him.

[D - Tetsushiga Mai]

Had this been any normal fight she would have found the ability of a Hollow to split itself in two interesting. Certainly they had been known to posses such an ability, but not very often.
However, she didn't even blink as the forms of the Hollow flew past her and into the ground causing a sizable crater. She was staring up the figure that had seemed so familiar and now so different. Could it be? When she heard him mutter to himself, she realised there could be no doubt. It was Hiro, a former member of 9th Division and subordinate of hers. She had taken somewhat of an affection to the boy, in a way that an older sister might do, or a caring aunt. She had learned of his poor ability, and (admittedly in a poor attempt to re-establish her persona that she had once had in Rukongai looking after an orphanage) had trained him and helped him become better, aiding in his ascent up the seated ranks. However, some while ago he had disappeared shortly after going out on a mission and had not been heard of again.
Suddenly she felt a pang of guilt. Of course she would have gone looking for him, but it was at this point that paper work and various other events had come to pass, taking her and embroiling her along with them without her choice, and since then the work just hadn't stopped.
She had become so caught up in these thoughts and memories, all flooding back with her, that it was only the sudden drop in atmospheric pressure as Hiro's massive reaitsu boost returned to normal that brought her back round to current events. As the Hollow screamed and regenerated she could feel something strange going on with its reiatsu. It was becoming more and more unstable and random, growing in power in small creeping steps. Suddenly it flashed towards Hiro, now at a loss and back to his normal power level.
Before she new what she was doing, her image had flickered and disappeared, shunpo carrying her in between Hiro and the swiftly advancing Hollow. In a flash her right hand went to the hilt of her Zanpakutou at her right hand side, and, with an inverted grip, Miyuki Tsuru sang through the air, sending the hollow crashing back down to the rooftop of a building.
Suddenly Hasumi felt renewed. Her zanpakutou hadn't seen battle in a while and Miyuki was relishing the freedom from her saya and the call of battle.
However Hasumi could not let her attention be directed away from the building rooftop below, no matter how much she wanted to turn and speak to Hiro.
The Hollows reiatsu was now even more erratic, spiking here and there. It bent over double, clutching its side and head, stumbling around the roof, smashing into water cisterns, groaning and gnashing its teeth.
"ARRRRRGGHHHHHH" It screamed, "DAMN YOU SHINIGAMI, DAMN YOU ALL!" Hasumi felt a sharp sting as its reaitsu spiked again, this one far higher than the rest. Her eyes widened as it was immediately followed by a near crushing wall of reaitsu pressure, as the energy level leaped a vast amount in a single bound. Dust blew around her and Hiro, standing slightly behind her. Hasumi risked turning to look at Hiro, but all she could convey with the look was "get back".
The dust cleared from around them and the rooftop below. The figure that was curled in a ball was not the same one as previously... Was it possible that she had just witnessed first hand the natural transformation of a Hollow into an Arrancar? Talk about diving in at the deep end after hardly any practice...
The new arrancar stood up and looked up to his prey. A thin smile spread across his hips and he licked them hungrily. He wore styalised white clothing with black lining, his gou jacket basically consisted of sleeves which were connected by a back that stretched around his shoulders. His hakama pants were the trouser type, and billowed outwards towards the bottom as the tucked into his black boots. He held his long thin zanpakutou across his shoulders, with his arms draped over it. He smiled evilly.
"Lets see what you got now, shinigami!" he said spitting the words out, a manic lop sided grin on his face.
Hasumi flicked Miyuki Tsuru into a proper grip in her right hand, and pointed it at her opponent at arms length, her left hand with a flat palm against her chest in a prayer gesture.
This was going to be interesting, and perhaps... just perhaps, distract her from the impending paperwork for a while...
"Sasayaki, Kojin Musei..."
Whisper, voiceless friend of the ages...

[Reven]

Hiro was about to prepare for the worst until Hasumi suddenly appeared in front of him, and sent the hollow flying into a building. Hiro couldn't believe his eyes that Hasumi was standing in front of him, and saved him from the hollow. I can't believe that she actual helped me from after what I did. If I were her, I would have let that hollow's attack hit me, then save my life thought Hiro. "Thanks for the save Hasumi, that hollow would have killed me, if you didn't save my skin again" said Hiro as he looked down out the hollow. After the hollow cursed Hasumi, he felt the hollow's reaitsu increasing as dust surrounded him, and so far it was higher than his with his shikai and the mask. When Hasumi turned to him, he knew what she was going to say before she was going to say it since she was the only person here that could stop the hollow, so he backed away,

Then Hiro noticed that the hollow took on a new form, and that his reaitsu felt similar to his reaitsu when he wears his hollow mask, which meznt that he was now an.Arrancar Then he heard Hasumi say the activation phrase of his shikai, and Hiro knew that it wouldn't be enough since the Arrancar was as strong as a Numero. "Hasumi you need to use you bankai on him since he's stronger than you with you shikai form, and the fact that I'll need some time to put on my hollow mask again. And even if I could summon it again, I can only hold it for at least 2 minutes, so you need to use it. And don't worry if he splits in 2, his reiatsu, speed, and strength are equally divided" said Hiro with a worried look on his face.

[D - Tetsushiga Mai]

Hasumi, closed her eyes and breathed in. The boy had indeed progressed far in his training and level of power. It seemed he had become one of these so called "vaizard" that she had been informed of when she was promoted to Fukutaichou. Shinigami with hollow abilities, and those that can control their inner hollow can harness massive boosts of power with their mask in tact. It seemed Hiro still had some way to go before achieving this level of power. She smiled to herself. He was also still somewhat naive and inexperienced. As he had advanced since they had parted, so had she, and besides, she wanted to have fun with this Hollow.
Consider it an early break from the paperwork... Bankai would not be necessary just yet.
She had of course also already noted that the Hollows power was equal in its split form to that of its single one. But this new arrancar had not as yet demonstrated any such ability.
She pointed her blade down at the Arrancar.
"Come, new born, let us do battle." It was not in her nature, but every now and then, she did like to lose herself in a bit of snobbery...
The arrancar half smirked, half growled and tensed preparing to move.
She had already seen it, her image left flickering in the air as shunpo brought her down to the arrancar's level.
"Looking for me?" hissed a voice from behind her.
This was perhaps going to be a challenge indeed, he had managed to out speed her almost instantaneously. He lunged at her from behind with a ferocious speed. However, whilst he was quick and powerful, his movements were rough and strained. He lacked the grace of Hasumi's liquid movements, flowing from stance to attack and back as if water. As he went to strike, she slid forward, somersaulting with half twist. As his energy carried him forward into the missed strike, her image disappeared from in front of him and appeared below and slightly behind him. But it was a double bluff, she had guessed that he would guess she would do this. Almost before her image had flickered into being it was gone again, as he twisted around to face it. He clawed for the fading afterimage.
Now it was she who was behind him, the tip of Miyuki Tsuru pointed at the back of his head.
"Hitonomi... Kawa" she whispered.
A jet of super chilled liquid, far below freezing temperature, shot from the end of Miyuki Tsuru's blade, engulfing the figure of the Arrancar. The water itself didnt freeze around him, but his figure became covered in frost, and his movements stiff as he carefully maneuvered himself round to face Hasumi. Any rash movements and he would simply break apart.
Then he did. Into two.
Ah... thought Hasumi... here we go...
She backed of a little to gain some room for maneuvering against any unexpected attacks.
His two halves reformed as twins.
But instead of attacking, they reached for their zanpakutou...
“Balancearse” said one.
“Senor Mica” finished the other. (Swing, Mr Chimp)
Hasumi felt the massive burst of reaitsu engulf her. But before she had time to recover and see the form of her new opponent she felt two blows hit her simultaneously, one to her abdomen and one to her temple.
Wow… fast… was about all she could manage.
She blacked out… not even feeling the thud as she hit the hard pavement below.

(OOC Reven, can u fill in the gap for a while? My next post is going to be inside Hasumi’s inner world, a conversation with her Zanpakutou spirit)

[Reven]

"What part of use your bankai don't you understand?" said Hiro to himself as he flew down towards Hasumi who was now on the pavement, however one of the arrancar's suddenly appeared in front of him with their high speed, and the other one appeared behind him. Hiro quickly stopped so that he didn't run into the one that was in front of him, and placed his hand in front of his face, and attempted to summon his mask in order to have a better chance at winning. "Looks like he's trying to summon that mask of his again" said one of the arrancar.

"It really doesn't matter if he summons it or not. The power he had with the mask on was equal to the shinigami that we just beat, so lets just kill him now" said the other arrancar. Then suddenly, they both kneed Hiro at the exact same time, the one in front of him hit him in the stomach, and the other one kneed him in the back. After that happened, Hiro fell to the ground as he started coughing up blood from their double team. When he hit the ground, the 2 arrancar suddenly appeared near him. The one in front of him picked up Hiro by grabbing his hair, and to throw punches at random areas of his body, and while this was happening, Hiro screamed in pain from being held by his hair, and being attacked. The other arrancar couldn't help but give an evil sinister laugh as he watched Hiro scream in pain.

[D - Tetsushiga Mai]

Hasumi found herself wandering through a peaceful bamboo forest. The air was refreshingly cool, not rediculously cold, as the winter environment suggested. Snow crunched satisfyingly underfoot as she made her way out of the dim light amongst the bamboo and onto a mountainside. It sloped gently away, with a narrow trail crossing it, leading up to a stream cascading over a rocky waterfull, with a small shrine nearby. He skin tingled as she made her way to the pool at the bottom of the small fall. Everything was serene, perfect. Not even a single bird chirped through the air, and the wind was present, but silent. She sat down by the pool and closed her eyes, letting the gentle trickle of the water over the rocks fill her senses. A deep, smooth and gentle voice floated into her ears from behind her.
It has been a while, Hasumi
She turned to face the great silvery crane as it bowed to greet her, standing well over eight feet tall. His voice, warm and welcoming, reassured Hasumi of her own ability, her own strength and stability. However she was not entirely sure quite as to what he referred to, how long it had been since she had released him in battle, or how long it had been since she had payed a visit to the serene mountainside.
The crane smiled to himself (as much as a crane can) and strutted fowards, bowing his head to Hasumi's level, studying her face with his large vivid ice blue eyes.
It is good to see you again, but i fear that since you have been working so hard recently, you are not as aligned as you once were. Do you know what you truly seek. what you truly fight for?
Hasumi sighed. He was right... yes she had maintained practices and training, but with all the desk work, her true sense of self and deepest emotions had been diluted. She looked around the peaceful landscape. Her eyes passed over where she had come from, the edge of the bamboo forest. She looked again. Maybe... had she really? She could have sword there had been a small child standing there, poking a playful face around one of the large bamboo stalks at her. She remembered that face well... she missed her son so dearly... he had barely been any age at all when he had been taken so cruelly from her, along with her husband, and prior to that, her father, who had set upon her the training that had formed the basis of all that she was. It started to come back to her... what she must fight for. The faces of all the children that she had looked after in Rukongai passed before her eyes, all those she had been a big sister to, someone to go to when they were in need, someone who would always protect them, a shoulder to cry on and great comforting arms to fall into. This was who she was, this was what she had vowed right at the very beginning that she would become. She would protect all those that had ever meant anything to her, and in doing so she felt she could somehow make amends for being unable to protect those three people that had meant most to her in her life.
The crane gazed benevolently at her and blinked.
Hmmmmm.... there we go. Come Black River, we shall be as water, we shall flow all around our opponents, and they may seek to cut us, but they will slice through us, not cut us, they make seek to grasp for us, but we as the water shall slide through their fingers, encompassing them completely, and making them see our true nature.
Feeling stronger and more certain than she had in a long time, she made her way back into the bamboo forest, back into the dimming light, and eventually into the darkness.


She got up from the pavement, feeling refreshed and renewed, not even a graze on her cheek from the fall. She held both her sword and saya in front of her, horizontally, and slowly slid the blade in to its housing. The last inches disappeared, and the hilt clicked shut.
Ban...kai

[Reven]

The arrancar that was punching Hiro dropped the bloody Hiro, and the other arrancar stopped laughing when they felt a huge increase in Hasumi's reaitsu. Then suddenly a boy with wild long hair, and black eyes appeared in front of Hiro wearing a white shinigami uniform looking pissed off. in his mind. "I can't believe a weakling like you actually beat me. Even with my powers you couldn't beat that hollow before he transformed into an arrancar. If I was fighting, I would have killed him before that mask broke off" said the boy.

"Shut up Death j.r. Your powers are mine now remember?" said Hiro as he looked up at his inner hollow.

"Can you pleasssssssssse let me play with them? I can make them suffer if you want? Don't you want him to pay for beating you up, and attacking your little girl friend over there? All you need to do is let me take over, so that I can play with them" begged Death j.r as he looked back at the 2 arrancar smiling at the possibilities on how he could "play" with them.

"I said no! So go back to the inner world, and behave!" yelled Hiro as he glared at Death j.r.

"Fine! But if you, and your little girl friend are about to die, you better beg for my help" said Death j.r as he disappeared back into Hiro's inner world. Like I would beg for his help. He knows that if I die, he wouldn't have the opportunity to kill anybody again, besides, Hasumi can handle them thought Hiro as he watched her preform bankai.

[D - Tetsushiga Mai]

She settled comfortably into her new level of power, confidant that even this released Arrancar, whatever class he was of, would be of little worry to her now. She could not allow it to continue to hurt Hiro, whose bruised and battered body was lying at the feet of the two figures. They looked up and sneered at her as she walked towards them.
The frayed suit jacket she now wore hung open, its edges fluttering in the aura she was releasing and a stray end of the bandages that covered her torso for decency's sake joined them. The suit trousers hugged her curves gracefully before spreading out at the bottom and leaving the frayed edges hanging free. There was a tear in the leg of them just above her left knee, but there always had been. She crouched and stretched her legs against the trousers, easing back into her final form that she had not used for so long. Her long hair, now silvery white, hung free having broken loose from its tied up state during the transformation. She ran a finger through her fringe, curling the loose strands of hair behind her ear. From where she had been holding it behind her stretched out at arms length, she brought Miuyki Tsuru's final blade form around in front of her, in her left hand. The old no-dachi length sword had condensed into a creamy/white shirasaya, that hummed in her hand with anticipation.
She rose again to a standing position as the twin form of the Arrancar smirked.
She released more of her reaitsu in a wall of pressure at them, knocking both the wind out of them and the smile from their face.
Her image flickered out of reality, reappearing between the two figures of the Arrancar who attacked simultaneously. She ducked one punch and bent backwards over the kick coming from the opposite direction. Again her image flickered. First she delivered a powerful uppercutting kick to the jaw of one, barely staying there long enough before appearing above the other one and smashing her elbow into its neck, just where it bet the spine, all in a fraction of a second. Both halves gasped for breath and snarled. Getting nowhere apart, it decided to reform, the two halves pressing up against each other before merging.
This just makes it easier... thought Hasumi.
The Arrancar smiled in its unified state.
He moved, the scratchy static sound of his sonido and blurring image waylaying as to where he intended to move. He was a young arrancar, and could not hide his intentions well, not against Hasumi's bankai. She knew he was going for the unconscious form of Hiro. As he moved, aiming for Hiro, he built energy for a cero, the static stretching sound accompanying him.
This was simply unnacceptable. She flickered out of sight again as he went to fire the glowing red ball gathering in front of his open mouth. Just as he went to fire, he felt a coldness cover his chest. Hasumi was standing to his left, her sword held with an inverse grip in her right hand, the blade penetrating the arrancars chest up to the hilt, slowly turning the white skin around it into a frosty grey as veins were reduced to superchilled temperatures. The arrancar faultered, knowing he had lost. His lack of concentration as he had formed the cero threw it into instability, it fluctuated wildly, before imploding and backfiring on the arrancar, encompassing the head in its own glowing red energy, taking it clean off.
The headless body had disinitigrated before it had even hit the floor.

~~~

Again she found herself on top of the bridge, this time relishing the cold wind as opposed to fighting against it. She had considered staying to talk with Hiro afterwards, but ultimately she felt that the time was not right, it would have been awkward and uncomfortable for both her and the boy. No, they would cross each other's paths again at a later date, when Hiro had more control over his powers, and when her emotions were more stable. However she had walked over to the unconscious figure and made sure there was no major damage, just some temporary brusing and a few cuts. Besides, she kinda liked the image of him waking up to find his old friend and saviour, the dark woman, disappeared into the fog.
However, now her thoughts turned to the report she would have to give. The information relating directly to the Arrancar would not be difficult. But Vaizard were not looked well upon in Soul Society, indeed there seemed to be even more loathing towards them than actual Hollows, that were dispatched simply as business. There was no way they would not have picked up his reaitsu readings... so covering his tracks was going to be difficult.
Ah well.... she sighed to herself. At least she managed to get away from the paperwork for a while.
A bell jingled close by as a Hell Butterfly appeared, fluttering ethearially at her shoulder. She was bathed in a white glow as the doors to the passage linking this world and Soul Society opened.
She stopped and turned back, just for a fraction of a second, wondering what was to become of the boy she had trained, and cared for as an older sister.
Time will tell...

[Reven]

When Hiro woke up, he found himself alone, and when he attempted to feel Hasumi's reiatsu, he didn't feel it since she returned to the Soul Society. She must be angry with me if she didn't want to talk. She didn't even stick around to let me explain why I left without saying good bye. thought Hiro as he slowly got up. As Hiro started to think about the reasons why Hasumi might be angry with him, and how angry she is at him, he started to feel unwanted without even a chance to explain himself. "It wasn't even my fault that I got these hollow powers in the first place" cried Hiro as a couple of tears dripped from his eyes.

"Thats it! I'm going to the Soul Society to explain myself to her, even if I get killed in the process!" yelled Hiro as he started walking home. Then the area around him turned gray, and a tall man suddenly appeared in front of Hiro wearing a brown mantel. His hair was black, short, and appeared that it has never been combed, and he had 5 o clock shadow.

"Hiro what your thinking about is suicide. Sure you may have the power to enter the Soul Society, but you don't have the power to fight all the members in your division. If you go now, you won't have me as your weapon, you''ll have this unsealed zanpakto. However I'll join you under one condition" said the man as an unsealed average looking zanpakto appeared in his hand.

"I'll do anything just to talk to her again, Supidi, so tell me what I need to do to get you on my side, and I'll do it" said Hiro.

"You have to gain bankai. Sure it may take years, or even decades to gain it, but if you truly want to talk to her, it will take less time for you to gain it" said Supidi expecting Hiro to agree on that condition.

"Fine, I'll do it, but you better live up to your end of the deal" said Hiro as he looked straight into Supidi's eyes.

"Very well then. I want you to rest until all your wounds are healed, then the road for bankai will begin" said Supidi as he faded away. As soon as that happened, the area turned back to it's normal colors, and Hiro walked home with his new goal now branded into his head.

[GoldenKitten]

Moved to Dead RP's.