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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Nov 14, 2014 20:30:23 GMT -6
Once Tsukiro was in the lab and the door closed, Kisuke sealed the room with a Kido. Walking over to the counter in the lab and kneeled down. He pulled the false cabinet door open to reveal the front of the safe where he kept his most prized invention. The Hougyoku. He turned the knob a few times then reached in his pocket lifting the key to the door front and sliding it into the keyhole. The tumblers clicked and the lock snapped open. He opened the door as the reiatsu of the orb filled the room. Lifting the Hougyoku from its resting place Kisuke stood, turned, and faced Tsukiro.
It was as beautiful as the day he created it and even more dangerous since it was fully awakened. It glowed in all its glory of brilliant blues, purples, and whites its core radiating with the pulse of pure energy. He walked toward Tsukiro as the sheer force of its reiatsu caused Tsukiro's knees to buckle and caused him to take a set on the table behind him.
"So this is what you want, huh?" Kisuke asked him a wicked smirk across his lips.
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Nov 14, 2014 20:52:13 GMT -6
Tsukiro nodded and took the hogyoku from Kisuke. As soon as he took it his heart pounded. Could this finally be the day all of his pain was gone? He cradled the orb in his hands, thinking of how amazing it would feel to finally be free of the torture. Finally, he could be the person Kita deserved, free of anger, hate, and guilt. As emotion flooded him, the orb fluctuated in color. As he looked into it, taking in all the colors, something changed in him.
Excitement turned to fear and hesitation. Suddenly it hit him. He wouldn't remember his mother or Ryushiro. They would be nothing to him. Exactly like he was nothing to Kita at the moment. Not only would he not remember their deaths, he wouldn't remember their lives either. He wouldn't remember all the wonderful things they did for him. Suddenly he felt his cheeks becoming wet. He raised his hand and wiped them to find he was crying. He looked back down into the Hogyoku. It was blue, the color of sadness. He loved his family more than he loved life. He loved Kita that much as well. He couldn't stand that she couldn't remember him. How could he do that to his family?
He handed the orb back to Kisuke. He shook his head, sniffing. "I can't. I can't do that to them. They'd be ashamed of me. If I use this, I'd be no better than Aizen."
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Nov 14, 2014 21:04:22 GMT -6
Kisuke took the orb from Tsukiro and with his free hand drew back and punched Tsukiro square in the jaw flipping him backward off the table. Before Tsukiro could move Kisuke had a hold of his shihakusho with both hands jerking him upward so they were face to face.
"What the fuck do you think they are right now with you blaming yourself and feeling guilty for something you could not control! You were a child you fucktard!" Kisuke growled in his face. He shoved him back to the floor, turned, and walked away from him pulling the Hougyoku from his pocket. He set it back in this resting place in the safe, closed and relocked the door, and closed the false cabinet front once more. He turned once more looking at Tsukiro. He was still on the floor his eyes wide.
"Did reality finally knock you on your ass? Because if it didn't! I might do it! Again!" Kisuke glowered at Tsukiro as he sat on the floor.
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Nov 14, 2014 21:15:28 GMT -6
Tsukiro was quiet for a long, long while, sitting on the floor, his head lowered. Kisuke sighed, about ready to punch him again. However, before he could decide one way or the other, Tsukiro looked up at him. "You created the Department of Research and Development. Squad Twelve oversees all of the souls that come in and go out of Soul Society, including when and where a soul is reincarnated. Can you do anything like that here at your shop? Or do I have to go to that freakazoid Kurotsuchi and twist his arms to tell me." When Kisuke gave him a suspicious look Tsukiro said, "Don't worry. If they have been reincarnated, I won't seek them out. I just want to know that they're happy and living their lives to the fullest, better than what they got to in Soul Society. Especially Ryushiro..."
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Nov 14, 2014 21:44:00 GMT -6
Kisuke adjusted his hat and sighed. "Let it go!" He growled. "I am sure their life is a hundred percent better than what it was in Soul Society. Their dead." Kisuke turned and walked away from him.
"Do you think you're the only one that has lost someone you love?" He turned looking at him with narrowed eyes. "Why don't you ask Juushiro or Rukia how they lost lieutenant Kaien. Maybe a few other people's horror stories might make you realize you're not the only one suffering here. Your life is not the only life that Aizen has fucked up!" Kisuke turned away from him again with a wave of hand. "Grow up and stop thinking of yourself here." He spun quickly rage in his eyes as he pointed at nothing.
"Kita is in Las Noches enduring God knows what and I can guarantee she is handling it better than you would a fucking hangnail! Just so you know! Sexta ripped her apart the other night! She could not heal or defend herself because Aizen put that infernal aeronite choker on her again. She is human in a soul realm and she has more balls than you!"
Kisuke was beyond angered at Tsukiro, he had been coddled far too long by Yoruichi. It was time a man step up and gave the kid a backbone, Kisuke rubbed his temples again as he thought. "Tsukiro's own father sure the hell could not do it. I guess it's up to me." He sighed. "Like I don't have enough shit to do."
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Nov 14, 2014 21:59:09 GMT -6
Tsukiro sighed and nodded, looking back up at Kisuke. He gave a sad smile, saying nothing. He turned and walked towards the door. He touched the field and it shattered. He walked out without a word. However his silence told that he left with something to think about.
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Nov 14, 2014 22:15:06 GMT -6
Kisuke sighed pulling his hat over his eyes. "Good luck, Tsukiro. You'll need it." Kisuke turned quickly smacking the back of the chair next to him. It fell over with a loud thud.
"I swear Sousuke I will watch you die for all the lives you have destroyed." His hands tightened into fists at his side.--END RP--
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Post by Karin Kurosaki on Nov 15, 2014 13:39:12 GMT -6
"First Whisper of the Zanpakuto": (continued) Karin threw the screen door back and ignored Tessai at the desk. He'd been the one holding the fort for some time now, according to Ichigo. She stomped down the hall and turned to where she though the lab was, banging on the door. "Hey, Weird Man with the Funny Hat and Sandals, let's go. I want to train."
She rolled up her sleeves. "Ignore me this time, and I will knock you down on your ass quicker than-" The door opened and she stumbled back.
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Nov 15, 2014 14:06:42 GMT -6
Kisuke looked at her from under his hat, slowly he lifted his hand and adjusted it. "You want to train." He brushed past her toward the underground training facility. When she did not follow after a few more steps Kisuke stopped and looked back at her. "Well you going to stand there? I thought you wanted to train?"
He turned back and started walking again a wide smirk appearing across his lips.
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Post by Karin Kurosaki on Nov 15, 2014 14:24:25 GMT -6
Karin gaped at him for a total of five seconds. "W-wait!" she hollered. Kisuke paused. "You never give in that quickly." She pointed at him. "You're up to something. That's right. I'm on to you. I won't do a minute of your dishwashing. I have my own at home, I'll have you know."
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Nov 15, 2014 14:31:05 GMT -6
Kisuke smiled at her looking back. Quickly his fan popped out and he hid behind it as he waved his free hand at her nonchalantly. "Who said anything about doing dishes? I got a yard that needs to be cleaned. Fall is upon us, after all~" He teased.
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Post by Karin Kurosaki on Nov 15, 2014 14:34:49 GMT -6
"Don't you have Uru and Jinta for that?" she retorted, folding her arms. "I thought for sure I would have to drag you from your research in there. It's a little weird now that I don-" She dodged to the side as the fan came at her.
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Nov 15, 2014 14:42:03 GMT -6
"Stop asking questions." Kisuke grinned at Karin as his fan disappeared into his sleeve. He turned and proceeded to his destination his shoulder drawing up and falling suddenly. "What can I say you Kurosaki's are just that persuading."
Stopping at the entrance he turned and looked at her again. "Well? Are we going to do this or are you going to stand there and gawk at me all day?" He turned with a shrug after a few seconds when she did not answer. "Close your mouth. You might catch a fly."
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Post by Karin Kurosaki on Nov 15, 2014 14:44:54 GMT -6
"Don-Don't tell me what to do if it has nothing to do with training," she called back following him. "Of course I'm coming. I'm not wasting my luck."
This time she owed her brother. Doesn't mean I will be doing his dishes though.
Continued
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 16, 2014 20:28:00 GMT -6
"Aeronite Fix": (continued) When they arrived at the shop, Kisuke lifted up from the table so quickly he almost knocked it over. Kita giggled softly and looked at Kisuke as Tsukiro gently put her to her feet. "Surprised to me?" Kita asked him as she walked toward him.
Kisuke grabbed her up in his arms and hugged her tightly.
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