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Post by Kita Miyamoto on May 25, 2016 13:03:32 GMT -6
Kita smirked at Evita and reached for her pocket book. "I tell ya what. I will give you enough money for an ice cream. A double dip even. If you will drag your father over to the house for dinner tonight."
Evita grinned at the sight of another bargain but wasn't about to let her aunt win. "Are Soji and Kenji going to be there?" she asked.
Kita could not help but giggled softly, "its Friday. Yes Sojiro will be there, but I can't make any promises about Kenji." She went to hand the money over then pulled it back slightly as Evita went to take it.
"Do we have a deal?"
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Post by Evita Anita Aizen on May 25, 2016 13:26:30 GMT -6
Evita reached for the money and then paused. “That file is going to fall,” she whispered. Kita looked down. Vita snatched the five dollar bill and darted backwards. “I’ll get him. No promises with his sisters.” Satisfied at having held something back and still being in control, she ran out the door and headed for the park.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on May 25, 2016 14:48:45 GMT -6
Kita shook her head with a soft smile as she looked toward the door where Evita disappeared. "That child. What are we going to do with her?" Before she could say another word Isshin walked in the waiting room from the back."Everything alright, Kita?" She looked to him, her smile turning brighter. "Yeah..." she looked back toward the door. "Just thinking about a special someone."
Isshin chuckled as he looked out in the waiting room and called his next client. Without another word Kita went back to work, the young girl know as Evita on the forefront of her mind.Moved
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Post by Halias on Sept 25, 2016 19:02:25 GMT -6
"Choice of the Final Goddess" continued: After Isshin wished his last patient farewell and exited the room with some filing, Halias appeared and sat down. Folding her arms, she waited. Wondering if she had a preference on what child to give him. She stood when the door opened again. "Isshin Kurosaki, I wonder what your parents would think of your lazy ways as a captain changing into responsible long hours of an emergency doctor."
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Post by Isshin Kurosaki on Sept 25, 2016 19:09:27 GMT -6
Noticing the energy of the woman speaking to him, he chuckled lightly as he looked to her. "Well Goddess--" he paused and looked at her waiting for her name.
"You may call me Halias." She informed him.
He nodded and continued. "Halias, fatherhood and a family does that to a man. It makes him grow up and realize there are more important things in life other than himself." He turned completely and faced her bowing to the Godly form before him.
"What is it I can do for you Goddess Halias?"
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Post by Halias on Sept 25, 2016 20:19:04 GMT -6
Halias smiled. “It is my duty to strengthen the Soul Society with new power and vitality before another dark age comes down upon all of us due to the powers of Sousuke Aizen. I also know that you are returning there. Over half a century and you'll return stronger and more disciplined. I wish to offer you another gift for doing such. My womb and another child to watch succeed."
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Post by Isshin Kurosaki on Sept 25, 2016 20:25:41 GMT -6
"Hm," Isshin hummed rubbing his chin. "Another child?" He looked to the Goddess and winked. "A boy?"
"If that is what you want," she replied, "then it is a boy you will have." She chuckled. "Your child will be strong like the others no matter what gender it is."
"And since this child will be half God. Who will train him?" He chuckled. "I don't think Kisuke can train this particular kid of mine." He scratched the top of his head. "Like he did the other three."
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Post by Halias on Sept 25, 2016 20:51:03 GMT -6
Halias smile of amusement grew. “I will visit our son and train him in the powers he is gifted with when he is ready. That will also come sooner than you believe. My gestation will be much quicker than your human standards. In two months, I will give birth and shortly after that, your son will be greeting you. In fact, his growth will be so quick, he will be ready to be trained as a warrior soon after birth, an adult in six months. Like your current children, this will be another extraordinary son. He will make a good sparring partner for either Ichigo or yourself."
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Post by Isshin Kurosaki on Sept 26, 2016 6:09:34 GMT -6
Isshin chuckled rubbing his chin. “Damn you Gods leave little to being a father.” He looked to the Goddess again. “So what you're telling me is in six months from the delivery date, a.k.a, the kids birthday. He will be an adult of twenty-one.”
The Goddess nodded to him slowly not saying a word.
“Well that’s an awful short life span don’t you think?” Isshin protested.
Halias shook her head. “It is a very short childhood. Not life span. Once they peak their adult age they stop growing and aging, and age pretty much like a soul reaper.”
Isshin chuckled, “pretty much.” His head nodded as he clapped his hands together. “Alrighty then!” He looked around the office where they were. “I guess--we need--somewhere--more, comfortable.” He looked back to the Goddess and smiled sheepishly as his fingers combed through the hair on the back of his head. He pointed toward the upstairs a goofy grin across his lips.
“What do you say we go to my room?”
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Post by Halias on Sept 26, 2016 9:50:30 GMT -6
“I think that is a very agreeable scenario,” she responded. Proceding her partner, she walked up into the Kurosaki living area, looked around, and then took off the circlet around her head. Her swirling robes stilled. Setting it down on the table, she continued to the bedroom as Isshin’s hand settled on her waist. They stayed within his bedroom until the dawn of the next day.
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Post by Methuselah on Apr 26, 2024 14:29:20 GMT -6
Bleach Unrated: REBOOTEDCurrent Arc: RejectionEpisode 419 "Kinzo": (Continued) Methuselah appeared at the door of Shiba's clinic. He beat his men and the injuried Zayasus by only seconds. He banged on the door. "Shiba! We need your help!" Methuselah had known Shiba from the brief time he was in the Soul Society. Now, both of the men went by different names and lived vastly different lives from when they were in the Soul Society. Shiba was now Kurosaki.
"Shiba! Please!" Methuselah banged on the door again. "We don't have much time!" |
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Post by Ichigo Kurosaki on Apr 26, 2024 16:43:55 GMT -6
With a grumble, Ichigo shuffled over to the front door of the clinic side of the house. He had no idea who was causing a commotion, but he definitely heard the name "Shiba". Given that, he assumed it was one of his dad's shinigami associates from before he was born. Regardless, Ichigo scratched the back of his head and reached for the doorknob even as the banging continued.
"I'm comin'! Holy hell. I swear, Soul Reapers don't know the meaning of--" Ichigo opened the door to see an older man with dark hair and a dark beard who he definitely not recognize and definitely did not look like a Soul Reaper. The man was dressed like he was straight out of a video game. Ichigo put on his signature scowl and crossed his arms. "What the hell are you? An assassin? You realize the sign out front says 'Kurosaki' right? You're gonna confuse the neighbors."
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Post by Methuselah on Apr 26, 2024 16:51:50 GMT -6
Methuselah growled at the man. "You are your father's son...Very much an asshole when the moment does not call for it." He turned to point to the injured Zayasus. "Captain Zayasu has a fist sized hole in his chest. His wife, Koi, she is missing part of her arm." Methuselah moved out of the way of his men as they carried the Zayasus inside. "Listen," he grabbed the man by his shoulder.
"Kinzo's saliva and blood are poison. If Kinzo did indeed bite off her arm, you'll have to take more of it off." Methuselah sighed heavily and let the man go. "Their injuries are beyond my skills."
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Post by Ichigo Kurosaki on Apr 26, 2024 17:00:25 GMT -6
Ichigo watched as the injured Soul Reapers were brought into the clinic, blinking in disbelief. He spun his head around when the hooded man grabbed his shoulder. One look at the frantic expression in his eyes and he knew this was serious.
He nodded, his lips tight. "Alright. I don't know what the hell is going on or who Kinzo is, but I get the message. He followed the hooded guy's men inside and looked at the man and woman who were referred to as Koi and Zayasu. He pushed his sleeves up and grabbed one of the medical smocks. "My dad is out, and I'm no healer, but I know of one. I'll call her and get her here as soon as possible. Until then I'll do what I can to buy them some time." Ichigo grinned and pointed at himself with his thumb. "I'm not completely useless around here, after all."
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Post by Methuselah on Apr 26, 2024 17:10:09 GMT -6
Methuselah nodded. "Like your father..." he mumbled. After the man rolled his sleeves and put on a smock, he had called someone. Their conversation was brief and immediately after the call, the man began dressing their wounds.
"Don't you know some healing Kido?"
"The healing arts were never my strong suit as a Shinigami. And, Quincy generally don't need to know how to heal." Methuselah pushed his zanpakuto beneath his coat. "I don't know the extent of Coda's damage. She's barely holding on..." Methuselah looked to the woman. He pitied her. "Kinzo was not trying to kill her." his voice was low as if he were thinking aloud. "And, he wasn't quite toying with her. Why?"
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