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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Nov 16, 2014 20:32:16 GMT -6
"She said she needed to see you," Tsukiro said as Kisuke pulled back.
Kisuke looked from Tsukiro to Kita. "Let me guess. It's about the Aeronite collars Aizen keeps using." He looked at her bare neck. "Last time I heard, he put another one on you. What happened?"
Tsukiro's eyes narrowed. "I can't believe he used that thing again even when he knows it could kill her!"
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Nov 16, 2014 20:48:38 GMT -6
"Aizen is a bastard. He doesn't care." Kisuke said looking at Tsukiro then to Kita.
"Yes, I need something to block it, if not, at least something to counter the effects on Sumi. I was almost killed by Grimmjow when he raped me and decided to rip me apart with his claws, all because Aizen had to prove he still owned me and could control me with ease."
Kisuke sighed, hearing Tsukiro growl deep in his chest. He then adjusted his hat and smiled warmly, patting her shoulder. "I do have something, but I have not finished it. If you can stick around till morning I can have it done by then."
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Nov 16, 2014 20:52:32 GMT -6
Tsukiro sighed, trying his damnedest not to beat himself up for what was happening to Kita. "Can't... can't you just stay here? You're here already undetected. You could stay here..."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 16, 2014 21:14:17 GMT -6
Kita looked to both Kisuke and Tsukiro. "For this. I will stay. I will take whatever punishment Aizen or Master Gin wants to give me in return. I am tired of being weak when Aizen deems it. I will show this man I am not one that can be pushed around. I will find a way around him."
She shook her head and cast her eyes down to the floor as her hands clenched tightly. "I am tired of the hell he is pulling me and Master through. We are not his playthings to do with as he sees fit. I will control Sumi's powers and I will destroy this man in the end."
Kita's eyes started to burn as tears formed there as she sniffled softly.
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Nov 16, 2014 21:18:16 GMT -6
For the moment, Tsukiro ignored the "master." He just walked up to her and pulled her into a hug, rubbing her back and kissing her hair. She hugged him back and he rocked her side to side.
"That's my Kita. That's the Kita I know and love," he said in her ear. "Keep thinking like that and you'll beat him yet." |
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Nov 16, 2014 21:35:58 GMT -6
"Come on. Sit," Kisuke told the two of them as he took his seat back at the table. "Are you hungry you two?" He poured them both a cup of hot tea and slid the cups their way. Kita sitting next to Tsukiro like it use to be before Aizen. Though Kita's were still empty of the shine and memories she once held.
"So." Kisuke looked to her then pulled his hat down over his eyes. "I want to say sorry for trying to have you killed when you left us last time."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 16, 2014 21:42:53 GMT -6
Kita sighed and slid her cup closer. "I was very upset with you and very hurt. I thought we were friends. I thought I could trust you, but Master explained it to me and I understand why you did." She sighed again and looked down into her cup.
"Some days I wish you have succeeded."
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Nov 16, 2014 21:47:33 GMT -6
Tsukiro slid his hand into hers, entwining their fingers. "That won't happen. We'll protect you. Aizen will go down and you'll live a long happy life as a human before you go to Soul Society." He looked to Kisuke. "So what's your idea for keeping the effects of the Aeronite at bay?" |
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Nov 16, 2014 21:55:19 GMT -6
Kisuke looked to Kita then Tsukiro. "It's a serum I am working on. It has to be injected into your bloodstream." When Kita and Tsukiro both looked to him wide-eyed, he smirked. "You don't want Aizen finding it on you and taking it away, do you?"
Kita shook her head as Kisuke continued. "Good. It won't hurt you and there is no way Aizen will ever realize it. He will think Sumi is growing immune to the aeronite before he thinks of anything else."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 16, 2014 22:02:10 GMT -6
Kita nodded as Kisuke talked to her and filled her in on all the details. Tessai even came out and feed her and Tsukiro as they talked. After a few hours of chatting. Kisuke filling them her in on what was going on there and Kita filling in Kisuke on what was going on in Las Noches. Kita covered her mouth and yawned.
"Thank you Kisuke. I knew if anyone could help me it would be you. Master said you were trustworthy and he keeps reminding me how much you meant to me and me to you."
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Nov 16, 2014 22:06:09 GMT -6
Tsukiro nodded. "He is. We all are. We will do anything and everything to protect you." He stroked her hair and kissed her temple. "How about we get you settled in, then we can relax and do whatever?"
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 16, 2014 22:19:28 GMT -6
Kita looked to Tsukiro and smiled warmly as she then looked to Kisuke giving him the same smile. "Thank you Kisuke, really. If this works. Your saving not only my life but Masters and anyone elses Aizen deems to mess with. I won't let him hurt anyone else. He has hurt too many already."
She stood from the table as Tessai walked from the kitchen, she bowed slightly. "Thank you Tessai. The meal was wonderful."
"You are always welcome here to eat you fill any day, Kita." Tessai told her.
"Good night." She turned and walked back toward the room she was stayed in when her Master brought her there.
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Nov 16, 2014 22:24:27 GMT -6
Tsukiro caught up to her and took her by the shoulders, gently and smoothly turning her in the opposite direction. "Oh no. You're going to stay in my room tonight." He smiled down at her. "Please? For me? I haven't seen you since that day. I would love it if I had the night to spend with you, just the two of us."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 16, 2014 22:38:50 GMT -6
Kita looked over her shoulder at him. "Your room?" His eyes begged her to say yes. She smiled, remembering the last time they spend the night together. It was so relaxing and Tsukiro was good company. She nodded and the two of them walked towards the door of his room.
He slid the door open, motioning for her to enter. Once she entered, he walked in behind her, sliding the door closed. Moved
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Post by Karin Kurosaki on Nov 25, 2014 0:15:31 GMT -6
"Earning her Zanpakuto's Name":Just as the sunlight stretched out over the roof and across the still lot, a blur of motion rushed by, halting once inside. Slamming the door closed, Karin slumped forward, out of breath. A bag with a boxed second breakfast and lunch in one hand and the asauchi clenched in her opposite hand, Karin breathed out. She was dressed in one of her gigais and running shoes. She set the bag and the asauchi down at the steps and gathered her damp hair, pulling it up into a high, tight ponytail at the top of her head. Finished with that and not seeing Kisuke immediately, she reached into her bag of food and pulled out a piece of buttered honey toast, munching slowly. Ravenous as usual since they had begun this training.
For a month, Karin and Kisuke had started a routine: arrive at the shop at sunrise, train until school (on the weekdays), and then return to the same training afterwards. Ichigo had begun to join them, more often than not carrying her home on his back in the evening, especially on the weekends. She slept with the sword too, at Kisuke’s insistence. Karin frowned around her toast, frustrated. Even though her body ached from a good workout, and she was becoming quicker and learning new moves from both of her training partners, her asauchi had remained quiet after that initial spark. She glared over at it.
“I’m starting to think you’re playing me, sword, biting yet nothing inside you.”
But she had heard that voice. Hadn’t she?
She jumped as the door sprung open and Ichigo’s sleepy face peered at her, mumbling under his breath about something. She raised an eyebrow at him. Ichi-nii rarely appeared at dawn on the weekend practices. She wondered if it had to do with her brother cursing at someone on the phone last night.
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