Bleach The Devil's Bleached Tears Part 7

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The Devil's Bleached Tears

Part 7

The Serpent's Fang.

OooOOooOO

Thunder rumbled as the rain fell outside the small sake factory. Rukia shielded her eyes from the flash as she staggered back from the voice behind her. ôWhat?ö A set of fangs and an open mouth was all she could see as her focus came back as her vision faded back. There was another flash of bright white, and the sound of breaking glass.

ôLook out!ö cried a voice that seemed familiar, but she couldn't place it.

She shifted her weight and dashed aside, only to feel something slam into her side and toss her into the air. ôNo!ö cried the fallen Shinigami as she realized there were three more mouths headed for her in the air, all of them open with their fangs stabbing at her.

ôYoung lady!ö cried Don Kanoji as he appeared at her side. The man thrust his staff forward and there was a rush of air as he grabbed her around her waist and landed nearby with a scowl on his face. Something that looked like a thick mass of writhing tentacles landed in the shadows and hissed in rage. ôThat creature? A hollow!ö

ôThat's not a Hollow,ö said a vaguely familiar voice from beside them. ôIt's a demon.ö

Rukia gasped as she found herself set back on her feet and looked over. ôIshida? What? What are you?ö She was getting her bearings back.

ôYou dare compare me to such a pathetic creature!ö snarled the angry demon voice as the thing rushed forward again.

A loud bang sounded giving everyone else a start. Ichigo was standing on top of a box overlooking the scene. He had a scowl on his face and rested his smoking shotgun on his shoulder. ôA demon? Who the hell are you anyway? What are you doing here?ö Some sort of light beam had knocked the thing away from Rukia from the window and he'd jumped through. He was wearing an odd white outfit with a short cape.

ôKurosaki...ö The boy turned to glare at him. ôI'm not sure what's going on. We'll discuss this later. That thing isn't a Hollow. We should leave. Hurry up and get out of your body, or you won't be of any use.ö

The blond boy frowned at that. Rukia was near the other side of the room anyway. ôNah. I'll be fine.ö

ôAre you stupid?ö snapped Ishida in irritation. ôYou'll need your sword. That thing is different than a Hollow, but your spirit sword should be able to hurt it.ö

Don Kanoji was confused. ôLeave, his body?ö

ôHeh. You think I'll let you fools escape me so easily?ö The monster hissed in rage in the darkness. The door they'd come through burst into flames, and a wall of fire came to life along the walls, blocking the windows as well. An orange glow filled the room surrounding them on every side, and revealing the creature's form to them all.

It was a giant white snake, easily fifty feet long, with multiple necks and tails waving in the air in front of and behind it. The eyes of the thing were red and it hissed at them all with foot long fangs that dripped with dangerous looking venom, creating small clouds of toxic vapor as it hit the floor and burned into the stone flooring. ôPathetic fools. You've found yourselves in my lair, and I'm not about to let a meal just walk out of my den.ö

ôCrap,ö grumbled Ichigo as he looked around.

ôIt seems we must prepare for battle,ö Don Kanoji spread his feet and scowled at the thing with a serious expression.

ôGreat, two Shinigami and an idiot.ö Uryuu wasn't sure why he'd done something so stupid. Seeing the demon had panicked him he supposed. It was a bit of a surprise. He should have known better, Ichigo's reiraku was red, but tinged with black as well. Much darker than Kuchiki's power. He was trapped now, and had no choice but to help them fight. He had been planing on taking the first opportunity to leave, and had thought that the Shinigami would be of the same mindset. They had no business fighting demons, that was the duty of angels. Both were a rare sight in the human world.

Ichigo hopped down off his box and glared at the thing. ôYou sure that's not a Hollow?ö He couldn't see a hole.

Ishida gave a nod. ôYes, human reiraku is white, but a demons is black. I'm not an angel, I've got no business fighting that thing.ö He closed his hands around a bow made from his power. ôIt seems I have no choice though. We must fight to escape.ö

The monster seemed to tire of the conversation and was annoyed by Ichigo's words. ôYou'll all die!ö It rushed at them and sent it's heads out to lash out at the group.

Rukia went pale as four of the heads went for her. She stumbled back moving between a few boxes away from it.

The other three forced the group to scatter. Ishida sidestepped and notched an arrow as he slipped behind it. Kanoji ducked under one of the heads and managed to roll over to a shelf to put some distance between it and him.

Ichigo went into the air and fired his weapon into the thing's mouth. The jaws snapped shut before it reached him and it shook it's head.

The girl found herself stumbling through boxes and shelves, having them smashed in the wake of the creature as it focused on her. She ran into the wall and gasped as she whirled around with a frightened expression on her face. All of the creature's heads were rushing at her at one time, it's fangs bared and ready to tear her appart.

It jolted to a stop as the things all snapped their jaws at her at once, inches away from her. The weakened Shinigami was pressed against the stones on the wall as hard as she could be. Her teeth were gritted and her eyes wide.

Ichigo had one of the eight tails in his grip as he scowled at the monster. He had it clutched in one hand, and his firearm was resting against his shoulder. The eight heads turned around to face him as one and narrowed their eyes as they growled.

ôHey, ugly. Didn't anyone ever tell you that you shouldn't pick on girls?ö

The monster hissed. ôI'm a demon. I was told that I should always pick on the weak. It's entertaining, and they make for easy meals.ö

Ichigo snapped his hand back and shifted his weight. The monster was pulled back and snapped like a whip in the other direction. As soon as it went tight in his hand, Ichigo released his fingers, sending it flying into the opposite wall. The stone held, but the monster crumpled and coiled up against it from the force of the impact. ôAround here, that's considered rude.ö An aura of power had formed around his body, and he seemed far more calm and collected than anyone else in the room.

Uryuu had taken a shot at it from behind, and was near to where it had landed. His arrows bounced off it's scales, but he'd noticed Ichigo's weapon had hurt it when it struck it in the mouth. The strange gun had surprised him, but he didn't think anything of it and had notched another strike. He was planning on aiming at the eyes and mouth. All that was furthest from his mind as he lowered his am and looked on with wide eyes and a hanging jaw as the blond boy threw it across the room. ôWhat?ö He looked over his shoulder at the boy as he backed away. ôWhat...is he?ö The power coming from him was not that of a Shinigami.

Rukia was gasping for breath and looking relieved. ôWhat took you? That thing almost ate me!ö she snapped at her saviour.

He narrowed his eyes. ôYou could say 'thank you'.ö

She scowled at him. ôThere's no time for that. Use your sword and kill it. We can't get out until we kill it. That fire isn't normal, it's a barrier.ö

Ichigo grumbled and frowned towards the serpent. It was recovering and sliding back to face the four of them. ôYou had time to say all that though.ö

The monster lashed out at Don Kanoji and Uryuu, both of them backed away, but it didn't chase after them. The marksman shot an arrow at the thing as it snapped at him, but it bounced off the scales of it's nose and into the ceiling. A few small stones clattered to the ground and it continued forward towards where Ichigo and Rukia were standing.

The heads converged on the pair, and the blond boy punched and kicked at them in a flurry of motion. The heads were jolted back, but the thing kept coming snapping at him one after another. He hooked a kick across one of them and began firing at it with multiple shots of his weapon. It forced the thing back, but did little damage.

The creature waved it's heads around shifting from side to side, seeming to try to find an opening in the boy's defenses, but a few blows from his shotgun kept it from backing the pair against the wall.

ôKannon Ball!ö cried Kanoji as he thrust his palm forward. The monster didn't seem to notice the slow approach of the projectile and ignored it. It screeched in anger as the small ball exploded, sending it on it's side against the wall. The tails lashed out at Kanoji, one struck him against his jaw and sent him flying into the side of one of the shelves. It toppled with him on top of it and he groaned in pain, unable to stand back up.

Rukia took the opportunity to smack the blond boy on the back of his head. ôThe Spirit sword fool! Use it! That gun of yours won't kill that thing!ö

Uryuu gave a nod. ôShe's right. That's an interesting toy Kurosaki, but you've just managed to piss it off.ö

ôRight. Spirit sword...ö grumbled Ichigo as the monster recovered again.

ôPathetic human!ö it snarled as it rushed forward. Ichigo gasped as it passed right by him and made a bee line for the black haired girl behind him. ôJust die!ö

Rukia screeched and tried to jump aside. One of the heads slammed into her side, but missed biting her. She was thrown into the stones and in front of it again.

Ichigo jumped into the air, bounced off the ceiling, and landed feet first on top of the pair that lunged after her. The pair of serpent heads were driven into the ground, but three others all converged on him. Ichigo cried out in pain as he was impaled on the fangs. One latched onto his shoulder, and two others bit into his torso from either side. His belly and chest were pierced by the foot long fangs.

The monster lifted him into the air and shook him violently. The three heads released him and tossed him aside. ôI'll deal with you later, whelp.ö

Rukia gasped in shock with her eyes growing wide. ôIchigo!ö His body crumpled to the ground face down when he landed. She was too shocked to move and stayed in front of the monster.

ôDamn,ö growled Uryuu as he readied another arrow.

ôBoy!ö cried Kanoji as he reached forward. He had managed to fumble off of the fallen shelves and was on his hands and knees next to it. He staggered to his feet as he saw Ichigo thrown away.

The monster turned and fanned out facing Rukia. ôNow, Shinigami, you die!ö It converged on her from every direction.

The monster was pushed aside, not hard enough to throw it, but enough to make miss her. The medium had thrust his cane towards it with a scowl on his face. ôFoul creature!ö

The monster snapped at Rukia as she got enough of her senses back to move aside and out of it's way. ôShit!ö One of the heads wasn't going to miss and she pulled up her arms to shield itself.

A flash of light impacted the inside of one of the monster's mouths. The arrow of light penetrated through the back of it's skull, sending it onto the ground limp. The monster screeched in rage and lashed out with it's eight tails at him. He hopped aside and bent his back as they passed over him, notching another arrow. One of the eight tails curled around his ankle though, and jerked hard. He hit the stone before being pulled into the air and thrown into several crates. They broke as he impacted them, and rice poured around his body. He grunted in pain from the impact, and was covered from head to toe in the grains. ôDamn it.ö

Kanoji pulled on Rukia's arm, pulling her behind him. ôStay with me girl. That monster...it is after you.ö

She gasped and looked at him in surprise. ôWhat?ö

Ishida sputtered out a few grains of rice as he staggered to his feet. His arm was in pain, but not broken. He had it pulled against his side and gasped. ôHe's right. It's only kept us at bay. Every time it's attacked, it's targeted you.ö

The monster's seven heads hissed as they fanned up. The one Uryuu had impaled remained limp on the ground. ôThat's right. When I was released from my prison, the one who freed me made one request. 'Kill the Shinigami Kuchiki Rukia'.ö

The girl looked at it with wide eyes. ôWhat? Who would...?ö She was confused. Who would want her dead? She knew that she would likely get in trouble when she returned to the Soul Society. Still, they wouldn't want to outright kill her.

The monster narrowed it's eyes at Kanoji. ôStep aside human, this does not concern you.ö

ôI am not such a coward, beast.ö He raised his staff and focused his power.

ôLook out!ö cried Rukia as she tried to push him out of the way. It was too late. The monster's tails hit him from the side and he was thrown halfway across the room. He ended up on his side and reached for the girl as he tried to climb to his knees. ôNo! Run young lady!ö

Uryuu tried to shoot it again, but two of the heads moved up to protect the one that was striking at Rukia. The arrow bounced off it's scales. One of them glared back at him. ôI'll deal with you soon enough.

Rukia's feet were kicking as she found herself up to her waist inside the monster's mouth. She tried to scream, but all she felt was a cold disgusting wetness. Her senses were flooded with the stench of rotting flesh. Her feet were kicking at the air as the monster tried to lift her up and swallow her whole. She felt one of her legs stop as a firm grip latched onto her ankle.

Ichigo stared the head swallowing his friend down as he gripped at her leg. His free hand pointed his shotgun weapon right between its eyes. ôHey. Don't eat her, she's not a very nice girl, and she'll upset your stomach.ö He pulled the trigger and a loud report sounded.

The fallen Shinigami was coughing as she hung from his grip, face down on the ground. She was still screaming with her eyes shut.

Ichigo frowned at her. ôHey. Knock it off.ö

The girl stopped her scream and blinked, looking up over her shoulder as he looked down at her with her leg still in his grip. Her skirt was hiked up over her back, and she was covered in goo. ôIchigo.ö

He smirked. ôYeah. I gotta admit it stings a bit, but no way is that enough to take me down.ö His torso had four bloody holes in it, and his shoulder had another.

She blinked and narrowed her eyes as she noticed her own state. ôHey! What are you looking at you pervert!ö She kicked him in the face and pulled her skirt back up over her legs.

ôUngrateful...ö growled the boy from under her foot as he released her leg. She staggered to her feet and turned to face the monster. ôWhat the hell are you doing? Where is your spirit sword? Stop goofing off and kill it! Take out the damn sword and...ö

ôI dunno how,ö muttered the blond boy as he flushed a bit.

Kanoji was on his feet as well and thrust his weapon at the monster. It hissed in irritation and shifted away. ôYou humans are becoming irritating.ö It launched himself at the man and Kanoji staggered back putting his arms up. He couldn't use his power again so soon after a strike and was defenseless.

An arrow of light slammed into one of the heads, this time impacing one of the monster's eyes. It screeched in anger and shook violently as the charge was stalled. The medium skittered out of the way and gave Ishida a nod. ôYou have my gratitude boy.ö

Uryuu gave a nod and pushed his glasses up his nose with one of his fingers. ôIt's weakest in it's mouth.ö He saw that the eye was damaged, but the arrow had not penetrated far enough to kill the head.

ôWhat do you mean 'you don't know how'?ö snapped Rukia as she grabbed the half demon by his collar. ôI saw you do it! When we met Mr. Kanoji!ö

ôI dunno how I did that. It just sort of happened,ö He shrugged at her. ôSorry.ö

ôFine, I'll just knock you out of your body then.ö She scowled and pulled her glove out of her pocket. Before she managed to pull it onto her hand, she was struck from the side by the monster's tail. The girl was thrown across the stone floor and rolled to a stop about ten yards away.

ôRukia!ö cried the boy in shock as he started towards her.

The demon was charging at her as well. It meant to rip her in half as soon as it got a hold on her and struck at her torso and legs with two of the heads.

The monster screeched. Ichigo appeared in front of her, his sword in his hand, with one foot stopping the head going for her legs. He hacked across the monster's open mouth and half the head continued forward, the other half hit the ground with a dull thump, kicking up dust.

The demon beast backed away snarling in rage. ôPathetic fool! I'll destroy you all!ö It's eyes began to glow.

ôUh oh,ö grumbled Ichigo. He turned and lifted up Rukia and turned to face Kanoji and Uryuu. ôCatch!ö he tossed her across the room.

The pair managed to catch her, but barely so as they were surprised and confused.

ôBoy! Look out!ö cried Kanoji as he noticed the glowing in the remaining six heads mouths.

ôThat's...ö cried Uryuu as he fumbled with the irate and struggling girl. She hit the ground on her rear and looked up at him in anger. ôHey! You jerk!ö He'd just dropped her.

ôI'm not here to help you.ö He scowled down at her.

She gasped in frustration. ôYou...you're an assh...ö The fallen Shinigami was cut off as a whooshing sound filled the just after a bright orange glow.

Ichigo put up his arms as the six heads spewed flames from their mouths. He shielded himself with the flat of his blade, but it wasn't enough to cover him. He cried out in pain and fell to his knees with the blade stabbed into the ground as the fire surrounded him and consumed him.

ôIchigo!ö cried Rukia from nearby as the fire died down.

ôJust die!ö snarled the demon as three of the heads charged him at once.

Before he realized what was happening, he was on his feet with the blade extended behind him. The three heads fell to the ground behind him as the air was sprayed with blood. He felt it covering his skin on his exposed chest, cooling the heat and sizzling against it. He was extremely hot, but did not feel burned. The boy was panting for breath and glared at the three remaining heads with glowing red eyes.

The three serpents screeched in shock and rage, the body tried to back away from him, but it was too late.

Ichigo made another swipe with his weapon, and cleaved through the three heads in one stroke, sending them tumbling down like cut trees and another spray of blood into the air.

He stood there and panted, gasping for breath. His muscles felt like they were on fire and his skin was cooked. The blood tingled with something dark. A voice echoed in his mind. ôPower...give me more. I need more....I want more!!ö He clutched at the sides of his head.

Rukia was looking on in shock. ôWhat the?ö

ôBoy!ö cried Kanoji. ôAre you all right?ö He started forward.

Uryuu put his arm up to bar his path and scowled. ôWhat...is he?ö Using a spirit sword, a Shinigami weapon, was impossible to do in a body. He didn't know that much about them, but that was one thing he was certain of. He'd called forth a spiritual weapon without leaving his body, and a dark flame was still burning around him.

Ichigo fell to his knees. He clutched at his head and groaned. His eyes wide and still glowing with power. The voice of the monster he'd just killed was echoing across the inside of his skull. ôYou have defeated me utterly boy. You have proven yourself stronger, worthy. Take my power, and make it your own.ö

He gasped as he looked up. Three of the tails were glowing with energy. The beasts form was turning to ash and embers, floating into the air and vanishing before him. It burned quickly, turning into a dark vapor as it vanished in front of him. The tails became bright orange, almost too strong to look at.

Uryuu, Rukia, and Kanoji were forced to shield themselves from the light and heat from the event.

Ichigo looked into it, his eyes not blinded, and the heat burned at him, but it was not painful. It wasn't comforting, or pleasant, but it still had an odd feeling of satisfaction behind it. Before him, from the tails, three objects appeared from within the fading light. A sword, a rope necklace with jade Magatama jewels, and a mirror.

He stood up and reached for the sword with a strange expression on his face.

ôNo! Don't touch it!ö cried Uryuu as he took a step forward. His expression looked shocked and concerned.

Ichigo gave him a dark looking grin as he glanced over his shoulder. ôDidn't know you cared.ö

ôIchigo! Wait!ö Rukia looked much the same.

ôIt's a dark weapon boy! You don't want it!ö agreed Kanoji.

He ignored them. ôYeah. I do.ö His hand gripped the weapon's hilt He pulled it from the air, and took the mirror and necklace with his other hand. The mirror was small, about six inches in diameter, but had a strap on the back of it. He hooked it through his left arm and clenched his fist as the strap grew tight on it's own. He pulled the necklace over his head and hung it from his neck, and then turned his attention to the blade. ôAma no Morakumo no Tsurugi.ö He spread his feet and held the weapon in an Iaido stance. He pulled it out in a fast curving strike, his eyes still glowing with power. The lighting struck outside again as he did so, and the air in front of him was instantly shrouded in a thick mist.

The wall crumbled away after his single stroke as if it had been cut eight times in a circular pattern, creating an octagon shaped hole in the wall that fell forward revealing the outside of the building.

Ichigo paused to regard the weapon with a frown on his face. It was dark, but the rain was letting up, and a few stars and some moonlight was now shining down. He could see it in the light that shined down on him from outside. The weapon was a cloudy silver, polished, but not reflective. It was about three feet long, and had an ornate octagon shaped hand guard that depicted eight serpent heads biting into each other's necks. ôKusanagi? You've got to be kidding me.ö It was etched into the side of the blade in very old characters. He replaced the weapon back into it's scabbard and looked at the mirror on his arm.

He gasped as he looked at it, the thing looking back at him was cruel and mean looking. It's eyes were glowing with power and two horns curved down the sides of it's face from it's forehead. The skin was black and red, and sharp gnarled teeth leered at him. He gasped in shock and blinked. The face was gone when his eyes opened again, replaced with his own, but with a strange violet aura surrounding him. His irises glowed red, but he looked mostly human, and his expression actually mirrored his real one. ôWhat was that?ö The mirror was strange, and had some sort of power within it.

ôYou idiot! What the hell are you thinking!?ö snapped Rukia as she charged up next to him. ôThose are demonic weapons...they're...ö

Ichigo looked down at her with his normal serious expression. ôDevil Arms.ö

She gasped and looked at him with wide eyes. ôHuh?ö

ôWhat the hell is going on here?ö Ishida looked cautious and scowled at Ichigo.

Don Kanoji seemed a bit worried as well. ôIndeed. You should never have touched...ö

The boy snapped at them both. ôShut the hell up would you? I'm fine.ö

Rukia glanced back at the pair. ôAll right. Look, just get rid of them. You don't need them.ö

ôWho the hell are you anyway? What are you doing here? Thanks for the help, I guess.ö Ichigo ignored her and looked towards Uryuu.

He looked surprised. ôYou...don't know me?ö

The blond boy scratched at his head. ôShould I?ö

Ishida hung his head a little. ôI'm in your class. My name is Ishida Uryuu, and I hate Shinigami.ö

Rukia scowled at him. ôWhy did you help us then? Who are you anyway? I've never seen a human like you before.ö

Don Kanoji was confused and kept silent. He looked back and fourth between the group and leaned against the nearby wall in what he hoped was a cool pose.

Uyuu scowled at her. ôThat demon surprised me. I wasn't expecting to find something like that here. As for the rest, it's none of your business Shinigami. We're not allies, I only helped you out because I got stuck inside that barrier with you.ö He walked out of the hole in the wall and away from the scene.

ôMan, what crawled up his ass?ö grumbled Ichigo. ôI guess we kind of owe him. What's up with that guy though? He had that weird bow and arrow.ö

Rukia scowled at him. ôI'm not sure. I suppose he's not an enemy. He didn't attack us or anything. I'm not sure what the deal is with him and Shinigami. I guess he can see us, he's got very high spiritual power for a human.ö

Don Kanoji looked confused. ôYou...are invisible? What's a Shinigami anyway? Something to do with those Hollow things?ö

Rukia seemed to remember he was there. She tensed up, but then relaxed. ôI guess you're okay. It's not that big a secret, but we don't like humans to find out about it. I'm not human. This body is fake. Shinigami guide human souls into the next life. We try to do it before they become hollows when we can. If a human soul stays on this plane of existence for too long, it becomes a Hollow. It is also the duty of the Shinigami to cleanse souls that become Hollows and then send them into the next life as well.ö

The man nodded. ôI see, like that creature my Number One Student and I fought at the hospital?ö He seemed to be doing his best to take it all in.

She nodded. ôThat's right. Normally it's my job, but something happened and I lost my powers. So, Ichigo has been helping me.ö

The medium nodded. ôVery noble.ö

Ichigo rolled his eyes. ôWell, that thing is dead now. I guess we should go.ö He didn't seem to notice that the three objects he'd picked up had vanished.

Rukia nodded at that. She looked at Kanoji. ôLook, I appreciate your help and all, but hunting Hollows is the duty of the Shinigami. Humans shouldn't get involved. I suppose knowing about it might be helpful seeing your job and all, but...if you ever see a Shinigami fighting a Hollow, get out of the way and let them do their job. They won't be happy with you if you interfere. I suppose you're useful, and I can't really turn down you help given the circumstances. You can help out Ichigo until I get my powers back and can go back home. I'm bending the rules as it is, so I guess there's no harm in it. Don't get in the way of a real Shinigami though, they know what they're doing and don't need help from humans. They're trained professionals after all, it takes many years and special training to become one.ö

Don Kanoji frowned a bit at that. ôYes. I understand.ö He didn't really, but then, she was just a girl. She obviously didn't understand his manly duty. He would continue to help his student, it was obvious he had to face a dark power, and those weapons he'd picked up were dangerous. ôBoy. About that sword...ö

Ichigo scratched his head. ôLook, don't worry about that.ö

Rukia narrowed her eyes at him and poked him in the chest. ôYou'd better. Devil Arms are...ö

ôI know,ö he replied a little sharply. ôI need them.ö

ôFor what?ö she snapped. ôYou've already got a Spirit Sword...ö

Ichigo frowned at her. ôI won't after you leave. I've run into Hollows too much for my own liking since I met you, and not all of them were because we've been looking for them. I'm gonna need protection to keep them from killing me, and I don't feel like spending the rest of my life trying to beat them with my bare hands.ö

She sucked in a quick breath. ôWhat?ö

Don Kanoji frowned at that. ôThose weapons hold a dark power, it could consume you. It is best not to meddle in such things boy. There are other ways to fight such battles. Demonic weapons are dangerous, such power is not for humans to wield, it corrupts and can control you.ö

The blond boy looked over at him. ôI'll be fine. I can control it.ö

Kanoji narrowed his eyes. ôDon't be a fool. Throw them away.ö

Ichigo smirked at the man. ôNot on your life. Look, I guess I sort of like you and all. I'm not human either. My Mom was a demon, and I can control weapons like this. I'm half demon.ö

The man froze whit his jaw hanging a little while holding his finger up.

ôWhat?ö muttered Rukia with a blank expression on her face. ôYou...ö

The boy frowned at them both and crossed his arms. ôWhat do you think Akuma has been doing? He doesn't beat me up just for fun, though, I guess that's part of it.ö

Rukia took a step back and a shocked expression crossed her face. ôHe's...showing you how to use your power?ö

The boy gave a nod. ôThat's right. That's how I'm able to use this.ö He held up his shotgun. ôIt's just one of those models from some store in Akihabara. It's my own power that makes it work. It's a pain in the ass, but I'm pretty sure I'm not going to stop running into stuff like this after you... go back.ö He shifted his eyes away from her. He hadn't really thought about Rukia leaving in a while. Though, he wasn't surprised to hear it either. He knew she wasn't going to hang around forever. In fact, it was taking longer than he'd expected for her powers to return. They didn't seem to have come back even a little. ôI'll be fine. That thing was called Yamatano Orochi. This is some sort of legendary sword. There's an old folklore tale about it and some demigod named Susanoo used to use it. He gave it to Amaterasu's grandson, and some stuff happened I guess. It's no big deal.ö

Don Kanoji looked at him with wide eyes. ôS-Susanoo? That blade...is Kusinagi no Tsurugi?ö

Ichgio nodded. ôYeah. Pretty cool huh?ö

ôAmazing.ö The man seemed to think on it. ôI admit, that is something of a relief. Still, he was a God. I suggest you take care. Such a dark power is not to be taken lightly.ö

Ichigo gave a small sigh. ôAll right, can we just go?ö He turned and walked out of the hole he'd made.

ôIchigo! Wait!ö called Rukia.

He glanced over his shoulder. ôHuh? What is it?ö

ôAre you sure...you want to be walking around outside naked?ö she replied.

ôHuh?ö his face fell a little. ôWhat do you...?ö He looked down and his eyes went wide. ôWhat?ö His clothes were gone. He dropped his hands to his crotch and turned beet red. ôWhat the hell?ö

Don Kanoji pulled off his cape and handed it to him. ôYes. Do you not remember? That monster burned them off.ö

He looked at him as he took the cape and covered himself. ôI've been standing around naked for that long?!ö

Rukia was chuckling. ôYou just now noticed?ö

He glared at her. ôAfter you hit me for being a pervert? You go and let me stand around naked for ten minutes and don't say anything? You bitch! ô He had the cape wrapped around his waist.

She narrowed her eyes at him. ôWhy would I want to look at that? I wasn't staring at you or anything. I thought you just didn't care.ö With that, she crossed her arms and turned her back on him.

Don Kanoji laughed. ôI too thought you were just unconcerned. Don't worry, I have some spare clothes in my trunk.ö

ôWhy didn't you say so sooner?ö grumbled Ichigo dejectedly. He was very embarrassed.

While they went towards the car, Rukia slapped her fist into her palm as she remembered something. She looked over her shoulder. ôHey, I dropped my glove. I'm gonna go find it while you get dressed.ö

ôWhatever,ö grumbled Ichigo from behind the now open trunk.

She walked into the darkened and wrecked remains of the old sake factory. After a few moments of scanning around the room, she found it near the wall. Rather, she found what was left of it. It had fallen into the barrier, and was now a charred hunk of leather. ôGreat. Totally destroyed.ö She picked it up and tossed it back to the ground. It was useless, and beyond repair.

She scowled at it for a moment and looked towards the hole in the wall. It didn't matter much anyway, she could replace it, but she didn't have any need for it. Ichigo didn't need to leave his body to help her out. Though, it did make things easier. It could disrupt his schooling and make it more difficult for them to slip off during classes. ôI guess I'll have to replace it tomorrow.ö It wasn't a necessity, just a convenience though. They couldn't get Kon out of his plushy body without it so he wasn't useful if they didn't have it. ôCrap, it's going to be expensive.ö She had enough though. She and Ichigo had been pretty busy over the past two months. Taking down Grand Fisher had garnered quite a bounty as well. Still, she was cheap, and it was frustrating.

ôHey. You ready to go? We shouldn't hang around.ö Ichigo said from behind her.

ôYeah. I...ö Rukia turned and burst into laughter.

The boy was wearing a flashy shirt and pants that were both studded with rhinestones. Kanoji had tried to give him a hat, jacket, and cape to go with it, but he'd refused. ôIt's not funny damn it.ö

ôYes it is!ö She was bent over holding her belly and slapping her knee. She looked up at him and another fit of laughter struck her.

He growled and looked even more embarrassed. It was only slightly better than being naked in his mind. ôCome on. We've got to go. We'll get arrested if we get caught hanging around here. I want to hurry up and get home so I can change.ö He'd considered refusing the clothes and just keeping himself covered with the cape, but figured that would be even harder to explain than what he was wearing when he got home. He'd been forced to accept them.

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OooOOooOO

ôWow! Great outfit!ö Isshin beamed as he noticed his son's clothes. ôWhere did you get that? I had no idea my boy had such great fashion sense!ö

Ichigo froze as he looked at his dad with a sour expression on his face. ôI uh...had to borrow it from a friend. My clothes got kind of messed up.ö

His father's grin got a little wider. ôI see. How did you mess up your clothes? You didn't bring them back?ö

His son hung his head. ôNo. I um...it's a long story. They were completely destroyed, so I threw them away.ö

Akuma walked halfway down the stairs with a heavy metal magazine in his hand. He paused, took one look at his brother, and burst into laughter.

The blond boy scowled at him and stomped past. ôAsshole.ö

The white haired boy was bent over the railing with tears in his eyes.

At the top of the stairs he ran into Karin who had a similar reaction. ôWhat...what are you wearing?ö she gasped through her laughter as she leaned against the wall.

ôI hate my family,ö he muttered as he ducked into his room. He started taking off his clothes and tossed them onto the ground. He was very glad to be rid of them. He considered burning them, but decided he should just return them to Don Kanoji. The guy had turned out to be pretty decent, even if he was kind of an idiot. He'd helped them out a lot that night, and saved Rukia's butt more than once. A familiar chuckle from his closet had him reconsidering how grateful he was about that.

ôWhat? That's a good look for you.ö

He was naked, but she'd already seen it. ôShut up would you? This is bad enough as it is.ö He pulled on a pair of underwear and started going through his drawers for pants and a shirt. Within a minute he was clothed again. He turned and found her sitting outside his closet looking cheerful.

ôEnjoy watching me get dressed pervert?ö he groused.

Her smile faded a bit. ôSomeone tried to kill me.ö

ôNot really. He needed a Devil Arm of his own, but the Orochi demon was pretty nasty. I didn't want him getting killed, so I had it focus on you rather than him. I let him out, and then set him on you so he'd be forced to destroy it.ö Akuma was grinning at the pair as he walked into the room and closed the door with his usual creepy grin.

ôWhat?!ö snarled Ichigo as his eyes became enraged.

His brother chuckled, seeming to enjoy the scowl he was getting from the both of them. ôNot that I wouldn't have minded if Rudelma had gotten killed, but I didn't really expect it. I knew he could handle it, after all, I'm the one who set all that up. Though, I admit the Quincy and the Medium getting involved was a little surprising.ö

Rukia had her fist balled up and stood up. ôYou...you sent that thing after me?ö

Akuma didn't appear very worried about the twin glares. ôOf course. You're using my brother for your own ends, and it's getting in the way. I didn't expect you to actually die, but you really can't complain about me using you after you've been using him for so long.ö

ôYou bastard.ö Ichigo was getting upset and was shaking.

Akuma wagged his finger at him. ôNot in the house, Ichikun. You know the rules. We'll... discuss it later.ö

His brother backed down a bit. ôYou better believe it. You leave my friends out of this.ö He was not pleased.

Akuma nodded. ôYes. Don't worry. Now that you've got Devil Arms, I've got no reason to bother with anything like that again. You can collect a few more on your own if you want. You don't really need me for that sort of thing. Any time you slay a stronger demon, you'll gain another.ö

ôThat thing wasn't so strong,ö grumbled Ichigo.

Akuma gave a snorting laugh. ôOf course not. He just woke up a few days ago. He'd not returned to full power yet. That's why I chose him, he was considerably weakened by his long nap and being sealed away.ö He gave him a dangerous looking smirk as he opened his eyes a bit more. ôIf I'd waited any longer, he'd have torn you apart. You're still weaker than you imagine, you've got no control. You're barely aware of your own power, much less in control of it. A real demon would destroy you as you are now.ö

Rukia growled like an animal at him. She looked like she wanted to jump at him and rip out his throat with her teeth.

Akuma was relaxed and unconcerned. ôNow, now. He'll be much more useful, you shouldn't complain.ö He turned his gaze on his brother. ôAfter all, now that you're ready, the real fun begins. With a Devil Arm of your own, I don't have to hold back near as much as I have been.ö He turned and opened the door while looking over his shoulder. ôDon't feel bad, you're just now getting strong enough to be entertaining. I'll come back once you've had the chance to cool off a bit.ö He paused as he turned his head after he walked out of the room.

Karin was leaning against the wall with her hand over her mouth and wide eyes. She looked up at him and gasped. He grinned at her. She staggered away a little and he patted her head as he walked down the hall towards the stairs.

Kon was sitting on the dresser looking on at the whole conversation. ôWhat happened anyway?ö

Rukia growled. ôThat jerk set some demon after me and tried to kill me.ö

The stuffed animal frowned at that. ôHe wouldn't. I mean, why would he want to kill big sister Rukia?ö He turned his head and froze. ôUh oh.ö

Karin was standing in the doorway looking at the three of them.

Ichigo frowned at Kon. ôWhat do you mean...ö He turned his head towards the door. ôCrap.ö

Rukia was frozen like a deer in headlights. ôI uh...hello. You...you must be...Ichigo's little sister...ö

Her eyes drooped half closed. ôI heard everything. What's going on here? What the heck is a Shinigami anyway?ö

Ichigo's head dropped. ôCrap. Um, Karin...look. It's not what it looks like...really. I uh...ö

Rukia grabbed a book from the floor. ôYeah. I'm helping him study...for a test.ö

The girl crossed her arms. ôI told you I heard everything. My hearing has gotten a lot better. It's kind of weird, but I can hear what's on television downstairs right now.ö She closed the door and leaned against it. ôNow what's going on here? Does this have anything to do with those monsters? Hollows or whatever? Akuma tried to kill her?ö

Rukia dropped the book. ôKind of. I, um.... Ichigo's been helping me. I'm a Shinigami, I fight Hollows, and it's complicated.ö

Her brother sat down on his bed. ôLook, don't tell Dad about this. It's bad enough as it is. There's nothing weird going on or anything.ö

His sister looked over at Rukia and the closet. ôIt looks like there's a girl living in my brother's closet, there's a talking stuffed animal on the dresser, and you're running around fighting monsters most people can't see with a spirit medium from television and your girlfriend. What exactly about all that isn't weird?ö

Ichigo scowled at her. ôShe's not my girlfriend. Look, don't worry about it. I don't want you getting involved. It's dangerous, and I'm only helping out for a little while. Things will go back to normal soon.ö

His little sister narrowed her eyes. ôI don't believe you, but I'm not going to tell Dad. Besides, he already knows about you running around fighting those Hollow things or whatever. He was there when Mr. Kanoji came by the other day, and I told him about it already. The way you've been running around, it's a wonder the whole neighborhood hasn't noticed.ö

The boy looked at her with wide eyes. ôHuh?ö

Rukia's jaw was a little slack. ôWhat?ö

She shrugged at the pair. ôLook, I'm fine with it and all, but I don't think Dad would like it much if he found out you've got a girl living in your closet...ö

The boy scowled at her. ôWhat do you want?ö

She smirked at him and held out her hand. ôYour Ironhead CDs. All of them.ö

His eyes grew wide and he worked his mouth like a fish. ôWhat? That's blackmail!ö

Her grin grew wider. ôHey, I'm half demon too you know. I guess I'm not all that good. Now that I've got you under my thumb, I might as well make use of it.ö She leaned forward. ôPay up, or I'm telling.ö

He scowled as he stood up, took a stack of CDs from the bookshelf, and put them into her hands. ôYou'd better keep quiet.ö

ôSure thing. Just...don't get her pregnant or anything. I kind of like her I guess,ö she chirped. She walked out of the room and skipped to her own room.

ôThat brat,ö grumbled Ichigo as he watched her leave. ôShe's not my girlfriend damn it.ö She was gone, but he suspected she could hear him.

Rukia gave a small sigh. ôI guess we should be careful about what we say around here.ö She wasn't going to say anything, but Karin had brightened her mood a little. She wasn't as upset as she had been before the girl had shown up.

The door opened up and Yuzu walked into the room. ôOh. Hi.ö Rukia made for the closet, but didn't make it in time.

Ichigo hung his head. ôDamn it.ö

The brunette girl smiled at them both. ôWell, I can't say I approve, but since you're here and everyone but Dad knows...ö She blushed a bit.

ôYou can hear through the walls too?ö grumbled her brother.

Yuzu shook her head. ôNo. I just sort of figured it out, and I saw Karin come in here. There's no way you'd give up those CDs unless she had something on you. Kon talks about Kuchiki, I asked him about it. He didn't say anything about her staying here, but I clean the house, and I've...noticed things.ö She turned to look at Rukia. ôJust put your laundry in with Ichigo's. Don't worry, Dad will never notice, he doesn't touch it. I'll make an extra plate and have him bring it up with him. I sort of figured out he's not the one eating those snacks he keeps bringing up here every night.ö

Rukia was looking at the floor. ôUm, thank you.ö

Karin smiled. ôJust...make sure you use protection, and try not to make too much noise.ö

Ichigo had his head in his hands. ôShe's not my girlfriend. It's complicated, I'm just helping her fight those...ö

The girl shrugged. ôYeah. Sure. Those Hollow things that Mr. Kanoji told me about. Whatever. I guess I won't tell, but...ö She turned and narrowed her eyes at the older girl. ôYou'd better take care of my brother.ö

She shrugged. ôSure thing.ö

ôOkay,ö the girl smiled. ôI'll see you.ö She left the room and closed the door. After a moment, she walked into her room and smiled up at Akuma. ôYou're right. That was fun.ö

He seemed pleased. ôI told you. Just make sure you don't tell Dad, all right? We can tease him like this for months.ö He patted her head and left the room. She smiled and enjoyed the moment before walking out herself and heading for the kitchen. She had to start dinner soon after all.

In Ichigo's room, the boy was sitting on his bed. ôGreat. Just great.ö

Rukia gave a small sigh. ôI guess it's kind of a relief. I don't have to be quite so careful. Now I've only got to worry about your Dad.ö

He glared at her. ôEveryone thinks we're having sex.ö

She cocked her head. ôWell, I have seen you naked.ö

ôShut up,ö he grumbled.

ôOh, don't be such a baby. I was just kidding.ö She rolled her eyes and sat on the edge of his bed.

ôWhatever.ö He flopped down and spread out his arms on his back next to her. ôI guess it does make things a little easier. I doubt old beardo will notice if Karin and Yuzu are helping out.ö

She cocked her head. ôNot very observant huh?ö

He turned his head towards her. ôYou've met him. What do you think?ö

She shrugged. ôOnly a few times. I guess you'd know better than I do.ö She pulled out her phone and scowled at the screen as she flipped through it. ôCrap.ö

Ichigo sat up. ôWhat is it? Another Hollow?ö He almost hoped it was, just to work off his frustrations a little.

Kon was sitting on the dresser looking on. They didn't use him outside of school, so he doubted he'd have to cover for Ichigo if it was.

Rukia frowned at him. ôNo. My glove got destroyed, and it's going to be more expensive than I thought to replace it.ö

Ichigo shrugged. ôSo what? I don't need to leave my body anyway, right?ö

The fallen Shinigami frowned at him. ôWe can't get Kon out of that body without it. How are you going to get out of class without him to cover for you?ö

He furrowed his brow at that. ôI guess you've got a point.ö

She nodded. ôRight. We need it. Even if it's just a convenience, it would disrupt your normal life if we didn't have it.ö

Kon gave a heavy sigh. ôI guess I'm stuck here for a while then? No point in going to school if I'm stuck like this anyway.ö

Rukia gave a nod. ôFor now. I'll deal with it tomorrow.ö She looked at Ichigo. ôYou should skip school tomorrow. Play sick or something.ö

He scowled at that. ôI live in a clinic. My Dad will know if I'm faking.ö He put his hands behind his head. ôMy reputation is bad enough as it is.ö

She frowned at him. ôIf there's a Hollow, we might not be able to get you out of class. Just leave like normal, and don't show up. It's not like your reputation is going to get any worse if you get caught cutting for one day.ö

He looked annoyed, but nodded. ôAll right, but just this once. I guess.ö He wasn't entirely comfortable with it.

ôYou'll be fine. What's the worst that can happen? It's not like we're doing it just for fun.ö She looked at him.

He frowned at her. ôIf we get caught, it will make the rumors about us even worse.ö

She didn't care. ôSo what? It's good cover. Just don't get any ideas.ö

ôNot even if you paid me,ö he responded.

ôWhat's that supposed to mean?ö she scowled at him.

ôYou're not cute and a total brat. No way.ö He looked up at the ceiling. ôI don't even like rumors about us, but I guess you're right. It is a good cover, sort of. Just annoying cover.ö

She turned her nose up. ôFine, be that way.ö She stood up and walked into the closet, closing the door. ôI am cute.ö

Ichigo scratched his head. ôEeeh.ö He was irate with her, and she didn't seem very upset.

OooOOooOO

ôHuh?ö said Keigo.

Ichigo scratched his head and scowled without looking at him. ôI said I'm not going today. I've got something to take care of. Cover for me all right? Say I was sick or something.ö

Mizuiro cocked his head. ôThat's not like you.ö

ôYeah. What gives, it's taco day.ö Keigo looked shocked.

Ichigo froze and went rigid. ôHuh? Taco day?ö

Mizuiro nodded. ôYeah. I've been looking forward to it all month.ö

ôDamn. It would have to happen on Taco day,ö Ichigo balled up his fist and growled in frustration.

ôWhat happened?ö pressed Keigo.

ôNothing, just some...personal business I have to take care of. I'll be in class tomorrow, it's just a one time thing.ö Ichigo shoved his hands into his pockets. He moved ahead of the pair and waved over his shoulder. ôSorry about this. I'll see you guys tomorrow all right? It's no big deal.ö

The pair looked surprised, but not upset. ôHuh. I wonder what that was about?ö muttered the brunette boy as he shifted his book bag.

The black haired boy cocked his head. ôWho knows? It's probably nothing. He said it was just a one time thing. I believe him, it's not like him to cut class for no reason.ö

Asano nodded at that. ôYou're right, but now I'm going to be wondering all day. It's going to effect my studies.ö

Kojima grinned at him. ôThat's implying that you were actually going to do well to begin with.ö

Keigo glared at him. ôWhat was that?ö

ôNothing, come on. He'll be fine. I'm sure it's nothing. He's not sick or anything, and he can take care of himself.ö

ôI guess you're right.ö

OooOOooOO

Kuchiki hung her head. ôThree days?ö

Urahara nodded. ôThat's right. It's not a high request item. I don't have any in stock.ö

She scowled at him. ôI don't suppose you've got anything that will do that I can borrow until then? I'm sort of stuck.ö

He seemed to think on it. ôHmmm. Well, maybe. I'll have to dig around a bit.ö He started going through boxes. ôWhat happened to your old one anyway?ö

She looked annoyed. ôIt got destroyed in a spiritual barrier.ö

He paused and looked over his shoulder. ôA spiritual barrier? One strong enough to destroy one of those isn't something a normal Hollow could make.ö

She hung her head a little. ôIt was a demonic barrier.ö

He nodded. ôI see. Thinking of taking up demon hunting? You can get in trouble for that. It's outside Shinigami protocol.ö

Rukia shook her head in a violent manner. ôNo way. It was a one time thing. I ended up in a demon lair. Some idiot unsealed one on the mortal plane. We were after a Hollow that was inside. It was a real mess, and I'd rather not talk about it.ö

Urahara nodded. ôI see. That's unfortunate luck. You should be glad you survived.ö He shifted through the contents of the box in front of him. ôAh. Here we go. Now, I suggest you only use this in the event of an emergency. It's pretty old, and it works fine, but...ö

She looked at the object in his hand, it was an ornate looking knife with a skull on the bottom of the handle. ôIs that?ö

He smiled at her. ôYes. Shinigami stopped using them years ago. I'm afraid it's all I've got that will do.ö

ôA death walker knife?ö she muttered. She'd never seen one before, it was something that hadn't been used for almost five hundred years.

The man smiled at her. ôThat's right. It will allow him to leave his body and return to it.ö

She gave a sigh. ôI guess it will have to do. I suppose I can't be picky.ö Shinigami had stopped using them for a reason. It was painful, and the knife couldn't be removed from the body until the original owner returned. Most humans couldn't see it, but those with a high enough spiritual power could. There had been cases in the past where Shinigami gigai had been reported as murder victims because of the knives. A gikongan could still be used with the knife in place, and it was only painful during the initial use and when it was removed. She looked at her phone and saw that classes were going to be starting soon. There was no way to make it in time for school. ôAll right. I'll be by in a few days to pick it up.ö

Urahara smiled at her. ôThere's no hurry. I'll hold it until you drop by, and we'll just trade when it gets here.ö

OooOOooOO

Orihime frowned and hung her head a little. ôKurosaki is out today?ö

Tatsuki shrugged. ôI guess so. Keigo and Mizuiro are both here and they usually show up together.ö

Chizuru narrowed her eyes a little and leaned forward. ôAm I the only one who noticed that Kuchiki is gone as well? That's an odd coincidence don't you think?ö

Arisawa frowned. ôI suppose. You don't think...they cut class together?ö

Michiru leaned forward. ôWe could ask his brother, he's here.ö

The girls looked over at where Akuma was sitting, with an empty desk in front of him.

ôNo way. I don't trust that guy,ö grumbled Tatsuki.

Orihime was staring at Rukia's empty desk. ôYou...don't think? I suppose they are really good friends.ö It made her chest grow tight, and she didn't really understand why. ôWell, I hope they're together. I'd hate to think one of them was ill. Ishida is gone as well.ö

Mahana nodded. ôYeah. He is. I was hoping to ask if he'd fix a blouse I brought with me today. The collar ripped the last time I wore it.ö

ôI hope it's nothing serious,ö said Orihime.

Tatsuke glanced at her. ôI'm sure it's nothing. He probably got challenged or something.ö

The redhead glanced over at her friend. ôBut...it's taco day. Kurosaki, never misses taco day. Not even once.ö

Tatsuki went a little rigid. ôHuh? Hey, you're right. I wonder what gives? He wouldn't cut class for nothing on taco day. It must be something he thinks is pretty important.ö

Chizuru frowned at that. ôHuh? Are you serious?ö She was clearly confused.

Tatsuki frowned at her. She'd fondled Orihime as usual, but was being pretty well behaved that day. At least by her normal standards. ôKurosaki -never- misses taco day. I've known him for years, and he's always at school on taco day.ö

ôThat's right. Oh, now I'm a bit worried.ö Orihime fretted a little at the thought of what might make Ichigo miss taco day. It had to be something very important.

Chizuru looked annoyed. ôWhat kind of idiot decides what day to skip school based on whats being served for lunch?ö

Mahana shrugged. ôBoys are just like that.ö

Michiru frowned at her. ôYou don't miss taco day either.ö

The girl blushed a little at that. ôWell, yeah. I mean, it's taco day after all.ö

ôWell, whatever it is, it must be pretty important to him,ö said Tatsuki. She glanced at his brother. Akuma was waiting patiently for the teacher to arrive. She deliberated, and decided she didn't want to know that bad.

Orihime looked worried and stood up. She walked over to the boy's desk. ôAkuma, I was wondering, what happened to Kurosaki?ö

He looked up at her with his creepy grin. ôHuh? I'm not sure. Said he had to take care of something. I saw him with that girl, what's her name, earlier. Ranoldi or whatever. They ran off though. I didn't bother asking. It's none of my business.ö

The girl smiled. ôOh. That's a relief. I was worried something might be wrong.ö

Akuma was a little surprised by her reaction. ôOh. Okay.ö

She went back to her desk and sat down smiling.

ôWell?ö asked Mahana.

ôYeah,ö agreed Michiru. ôDid you find anything out?ö

She nodded. ôYes. He's with Kuchiki, but I'm not sure why. I'm sure everything is fine though. They're good friends.ö

Tatsuki made a choking sound and almost fell out of her desk. She didn't want to say anything, but if Ichigo was skipping taco day for a girl, it was likely they weren't just friends. ôReally? I mean, that's what he said?ö

ôYes,ö said the redhead as she nodded and smiled at her.

Mahana spoke up. ôThat sounds like more than just friends to me.ö

ôUh huh.ö agreed Michiru.

ôWhat?ö said Orihime as she smiled back at them obliviously.

ôNothing,ö replied the pair as they looked embarrassed. Neither one had the heart to explain any further.

Chizuru was rubbing her hands together. ôYes! That means Orihime is free. Don't worry Orhihime, I'll comfort you in your time of need.ö

Tatsuki had her face in her hands. ôThat dope.ö

OooOOooOO

Keigo leaned towards Mizuiro. ôHey, did you notice Kuchiki was gone too?ö

The black haired boy nodded. ôYeah. Weird huh?ö

The brunette glanced over. ôYeah. Kind of makes you wonder if it has anything to do with why Ichigo took off today, doesn't it?ö

Ryo peered at the pair over her book. ôI thought you said he was sick?ö She narrowed her eyes at the pair.

Keigo glanced back. ôUm, well...ö

Mizuiro smiled at her. ôActually, he said he had personal business. You know he's not the type to cut for no good reason. It's probably a coincidence.ö

The girl scowled and glanced over at the girl's empty desk. ôI guess you're right. Still, I'd better not find out you're covering for him to cut class for frivolous reasons. Miss Ochi wouldn't be very pleased if she found out.ö

ôShe's scary,ö whispered Keigo.

Mizuiro shrugged. ôMiss Ochi would probably say how wonderful it is he's enjoying his youth.ö

The brunette boy seemed to think on it. ôWell, you're right. I'm more worried about Kunieda. She'll make us miserable for weeks if she finds out he's skipping to hang around with his girlfriend all day.ö

Kojima nodded. ôWell, we should wish him luck then.ö

Keigo looked to agree. ôRight. I hope he gets lucky, so we won't suffer in vain if she finds out we covered for him.ö

OooOOooOO

Ichigo looked around as he strolled through the streets. They were fairly busy, and he looked old enough that he didn't have to worry about being nabed as a High school student skipping class. Most anyone would assume he was a college student or something. He was tall, and he'd ditched his uniform and school bag in a safe place near the school. He'd pick them up and change back later.

Rukia would be meeting him soon, but as it was, he was just taking it all in and relaxing in a small stroll. He'd bought a soda and had the can in his grip as he looked about. There wasn't much different, but a noticeable lack of youth in the light crowd. He didn't seem out of place though.

After a short time, he found himself standing on top of a small hill next to a white painted railing that overlooked a section of housing. He could see small yards and rooftops stretching into the distance. It was a nice day and the sun was shining down overhead with light cloud cover. It was warm, but not hot, and a nice breeze was blowing through town. He put his hand in his pocket and sipped on his drink. It finished it off, and he tossed it into a nearby trashcan next to a phone booth.

There were cars passing by on the road behind him, but no one walking along the sidewalk. It was peaceful and serene, the perfect day. His lips turned down a little as he looked out over the homes. ôI can't believe I'm missing taco day.ö

ôKurosaki,ö said a familiar voice.

ôHuh?ö he turned his head and noticed Uryuu standing nearby. The boy was looking at him with a serious frown on his face. ôOh. It's you. What are you doing here?ö

ôWho are you?ö said the boy firmly.

That caught the blond off guard. ôHuh? I thought you said we had class together or something? What's with you anyway? That bow thing you did and all.ö

The black haired boy gave a snort at that. He was wearing his white clothes again and seemed irate. ôI'm a Quincy.ö

Ichigo looked confused. ôThat doesn't mean anything to me, sorry. You didn't have to run off like that ya know. If you wanted to ask I mean.ö

ôI hunt Hollows. Forgive me for not wanting to hang around and talk to a naked boy.ö

The demon half blushed at that a little. ôSorry about that, it's not like I stripped or anything. That stupid thing burned off my clothes. Hunt Hollows? Like a Shinigami or something?ö

ôNo. I'm nothing like a Shinigami. I hate Shinigami,ö replied the boy. ôWhat are you? You're not human. No human can do what I saw, not even a Shinigami can use a spirit sword in a physical body.ö

Ichigo shrugged. ôI'm just weird then I guess. I suppose I owe you for last night. Thanks for the hand and all.ö

Uryuu scowled at him. ôI didn't do it to help you. I was hunting the Hollow in that place. I just got caught up in that mess with the demon.ö

ôWho cares?ö Ichigo noticed the attitude he was getting. ôWhat's your problem anyway?ö

Ishida scowled at him. ôAre you a Shinigami or not? I know that girl is, Kuchiki. I can see it in her reiraku. A shinigami's is red, yours is as well, but it's different than hers.ö What looked like ethereal strips of cloth appeared around him. ôIt seems you lack the ability to sense the presence of high spiritual power. You never noticed me before, that's evidence of that.ö

The blond boy frowned. ôHuh? Maybe I just didn't care, did you consider that? How do you know about me and Rukia anyway?ö

The boy gave him a cold looking smirk. ôI just told you, fool. Your reiraku. A normal person's is white, but hers is red. Yours is different though, a red I've never seen before, dark...different. Your brother's is gray. A bit disturbing I must admit. I suspect yours is a mixture of the red of a Shinigami, and the black of a demon. I noticed the unusual color of your reiraku when I first entered the school, and your high spiritual power. Then halfway through the term this year, yours changed, becoming red as well.ö

Ichigo scowled at him. He considered what he said for a moment. ôI'm an Akkijin. My mother is a demon.ö

Ishida nodded. ôI suspected, that doesn't concern me. I'll ask you again, are you a Shinigami or not?ö

Ichigo grunted and seemed to consider that. ôI guess I am. I'm just a temporary stand in though. I'm paying off a debt I suppose. I don't care about your personal grudge. It's got nothing to do with me.ö

ôI hate you anyway. I came here, to challenge you.ö The dark haired boy frowned at him.

The blond crossed his arms. ôA fight?ö He considered refusing, but something inside him caused a spark. Ishida was grating on his nerves a little. ôWhat? You came here to get your ass kicked? You're no match for me, I'd flatten you. Tell me why I should think it's interesting and I'll consider it.ö

Uyuuu narrowed his eyes at that. ôDon't be so crude. I wouldn't dirty my hands in a street fight.ö He pulled a small tablet out of his shirt pocket. ôI mean to challenge you with this.ö

Ichigo's face fell a little. ôHuh?ö

ôIt's Hollow bait. Observe.ö He crushed it between his fingers and it seemed to vaporise. ôSoon, it will attract them, and this town will become flooded with Hollows. The one who defeats the most within twenty four hours wins.ö

The blond boy looked shocked. ôAre...are you out of your mind?! Are you trying to hurt someone? Take it back! Now!ö

The Quincy looked cool and collected. ôIt's too late, the die has been cast so to speak. Do you not think yourself good enough to protect the people of this town then? You don't have the confidence in your own abilities to accept this challenge?ö

Kurosaki snarled at him. ôI would never risk the lives of others for a contest, no matter how minor the risk.ö

Ishida frowned at that. ôKeep your morality to yourself. I will not allow a single Hollow to survive.ö His bow appeared in his hand and he fired at a crack that appeared in the sky. A hollow poked it's head through, and was impaled a moment later. ôThat's one.ö

Ichigo rushed him and hooked his fist across his jaw. Ishida looked surprised for a moment and rubbed on it with his palm. ôWhat are you doing? Do you really think you have time for this?ö

ôYou bastard,ö growled Ichigo as he glared down at him.

ôIf you want to protect as many people as possible, instead of attacking me, I suggest you get moving.ö He stood up and glared at his opponent.

Ichigo looked about ready to punch him again, but hesitated.

Uryuu looked out over the city. ôYou should know, that Hollows prefer humans with high spiritual power.ö

The blond glanced over his shoulder towards the clinic. ôWhat? Damn it.ö He knew Ishida was right.

The Quincy took a step back at the glare he was getting. ôI suggest you evaluate your priorities.ö

Ichigo took a step back. ôIf one single person dies because of what you've done, I will hunt you down and kill you. I suggest you make sure and back up your boasting.ö He turned and started running towards the clinic.

ôAs I suspected. He's an ignorant fool. Among those he cares about, his family are not the only ones with high spiritual power.ö He watched him disappear over a hilltop. ôIf he's not even realized that yet, he'll be defeated by me for certain. The disappointment in himself will kill me.ö He gave a snort. ôKill me indeed. That fool. If he can't even match me in this, he has no hope of taking my life.ö

OooOOooOO

Akuma paused. It was still early in the day, but he'd just felt something odd. Lunch was drawing near and he found his eyes drawn to the window. A strange sensation had washed over him. ôSomething is up. What is it I wonder?ö

Miss Ochi glanced over at him. ôIs something wrong, Kurosaki?ö

He looked over at her. ôNot really, thought I heard something strange. Must have been my imagination.ö

She smiled at that. ôI see. Well, the lesson is up here. Do try to pay attention.ö

That wasn't very likely, there was strong spiritual power appearing all around. He didn't let on and pretended to look at the board. It seemed like it might turn out to be quite an interesting day. He doubted it wouldn't wait until the lunch break though. He was going to have to slip out and have himself a look though. It was too interesting to pass up. Someone had scattered Hollow bait, and hundreds of them were starting to converge on Karakura town. It would take time for all of them to break through, but still. They would make for the school, there were several people with high spiritual power there. It was too much for that many Hollows to miss.

OooOOooOO

At Karakura middle school, Karin and Yuzu felt...off somehow. They glanced at each other from their desks. Karin was clearly far more uncomfortable. Yuzu noticed something, but had no idea what it was. It didn't feel bad to her though.

The brunette leaned towards her sister. ôWhat is it?ö

ôI dunno, I feel weird I guess. Not sick or anything, just strange.ö The black haired girl shifted a little in her seat. It was almost like a sound, a low humming in the air, but not quite the same sort of sensation.

Yuzu nodded. ôLike a little buzzing in your head?ö

Her sister nodded. ôYeah. It's kind of annoying. I'm having trouble concentrating.ö

ôMe too, but it's kind of neat. I dunno, it's not making me feel bad or anything.ö Yuzu seemed pleased.

ôI don't really like it much,ö grumbled Karin. It was making her nervous for reasons she couldn't explain. She noticed her sister's eyes had narrowed into slits. ôWhat's with your eyes?ö

ôHuh?ö asked her sister in confusion. ôWhat do you mean?ö

ôThey look like...cats eyes.ö It was the closest thing she could think of.

ôYour eyes are like that too,ö was the simple reply.

Karin blinked. All her senses were in overdrive at the moment. She could hear the kid on to opposite side of the room picking his nose, and a few students muttering under their breath as they worked about the assignment. A couple of them were goofing off as well. She could even smell the coffee in the cup on the teacher's desk, but it was faint. She wasn't sure, but she thought there was something besides coffee in it as well. A sort of sweet odor, but not like sugar. ôWhat's with me today?ö she grumbled.

Yuzu smiled at her. ôI dunno. I'm getting hungry though. I think I can smell every bento in the room.ö

Her sister nodded. ôYeah. Me too. We'll be having lunch soon. Try not to think about it.ö

Neither one of them noticed just how low they were talking. They were both whispering under their breath, and didn't need to lean towards each other at all. Not a single other person could hear their conversation despite the relative silence in the room.

Karin shifted in her seat. Something was definitely going on. She wasn't afraid, but felt very alert and jumpy, excited almost. It was difficult to sit still. Yuzu seemed to be the same way, but she was enjoying it a lot more. To her, it didn't feel like something fun though. Something was off, and it felt like there was trouble in the air.

There was nothing she could do though, so she did her best to focus back on the assignment. It was difficult, but lunch was coming up in about a half hour. Hopefully, she could calm herself down enough to get through the rest of the day.

OooOOooOO

TBC...

Next Time: The infestation.
 

shakeval

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oh my god!, Oh My God!, OH MY GOD!...........pezzzzzz



wow, great chapter carrot......but um, how often do demons just pop up around town? what sort of frequency do you take into account when you think of that? and will karin and yuzu kill a little one and get a little thing?
 

Ghostface

Lazy Bastard...
#4
Another fun chapter. Like the larger role Don Kanonji's playing here so far. Gotta wonder if there's anything special in store for Tatsuki. I could kinda see her playing something of a similar role to Lady in the games for some reason. I Also gotta wonder if you plan on more Japaneese mythological-styled Devil Arms?

Still can't wait to see your take on Ichigo/Byakuya.
 

Carrotglace

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shakeval said:
oh my god!, Oh My God!, OH MY GOD!...........pezzzzzz



wow, great chapter carrot......but um, how often do demons just pop up around town? what sort of frequency do you take into account when you think of that? and will karin and yuzu kill a little one and get a little thing?
This takes place after DMC 2, which is chronologically the last game in the series. All the major demon portholes have been sealed up by Dante, and he's not returned from Hell. It's been a couple of years since the events in the game took place. That's why Akuma had to come through a Shinigami gate to get out. There are no major demons on Earth to speak of at the moment. As a result, demons beyond minor creatures and things that have been sealed away on this plane are pretty much nonexistent on Earth. [Like the ones sealed away in Dante's office in the form of Devil Arms, which Trish is keeping an eye on.] Nothing major is running about free.

Portholes can be opened from this plane, but not from the demon side, and nothing large enough for anything really major to get through. They're also difficult to maintain and require upkeep and sacrifices to open. Ichigo's mother could use such a porthole to get back to Hell, but she couldn't come back through to this plane using something like that. Shinigami gates are also sealed to prevent most demons from getting through them, as well as treaties put in place to gather damned souls for hell. Akuma's half human nature is a loophole in that, but he still would need someone on this side to open the gate for him.

The rest of the DMC crew is still around, and we'll be meeting them soon. Business has been slow for them recently, but not totally dead either. Mostly minor in nature though.

No demon invasion for a while yet, just Hollows this time. Though, the Karakura crew will not be meeting the same Hollows they fought in the manga. This takes place a day or two earlier than the same events in the manga.

Akuma's mission ties directly into this. I'm not giving any details on that, but he's it's not Yamato he's after, Nero still has Virgil's sword. They want a more permanent solution that's not so easily defeated. [Though, they wouldn't mind getting their hands on it either.]

At any rate, the Demon side of the storyline still has several chapters before it really comes into play in a major way. Expect to see the Soul Society invasion arc at least before that happens.
 

shakeval

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#6
what about minor summoning, like with the various cults and such that are around, major/minor possibly resulting in minor imps and low level demons hanging around them, possibly not seen by any but the sensitive.

i just had this funny image of one of ichigos sisters picking up a little imp, cause she thought it was soooo cute, and squeezed a bit too hard, killing it, causing it's fragile body construct to 'pop' leaving her with a little bracelet or something.
 

Carrotglace

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#7
I've got plans for Tatsuki, Karin, and Yuzu.

Tatsuki will be meeting Lady, and they'll get along well. That's a bit much to pass up. Lady's appearance is in the near future.

Karin and Yuzu will both have big roles in the story later.

As for weapons for them, minor demons don't produce Devil Arms. Dante doesn't get little Arms for all the minion types and monsters he destroys, so I think it would be a bit out of place to do something like that. It takes a Boss level demon, something like the equivalent of a Shinigami Lieutenant class or higher to create one. Normally, Yumatano Orochi would have been that strong, but he was weakened by his recent unsealing and having been dormant for several hundred years.

They won't be powerful enough to get Devil Arms of their own by way of killing a Demon for a while. They don't necessarily have to kill one to find something like that. It's not the sort of thing they'll just stumble across on the street either.

I've got plans for that in the near future, but they're too young and not strong enough to 'join the party' yet. They'll get their moment for sure. There's a subplot that revolves around them that's only been hinted at thus far, but I'm not going into details. It won't really get started until just after the Soul Society arc is finished.

That's not to say they won't be seeing any action before then. Don't expect Chad to show up and save Karin this time. The events and Hollows in the next chapter will bear little resemblance to the manga cannon. The only Hollow that will show up from the original is Menos Grande.
 
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