I don't own Bleach or any of the Koei Warriors, Mitsuhide had always been my faverote character in Samurai warriors and Warriors Orochi. This is a Bleach/Koei Crossover Fanfiction, centering Mitsuhide Akechi. I thought it be interesting to see Mitsuhide come out once again as a Soul Reaper! It is a story with my own character. But he will show up sometime later.
Bleach belongs to Tite Kubo! And Samurai Warriors belong to Koei! Here is my first story. Please rate!
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Battle between two birds…
The Wandering Soul…
200 years ago…
Across the distance, a lone figure would walk through modern streets. Wandering through eternity the figure looked at the bright full moonlight and sighed. Not a soul upon these streets were even aware of him. Or care if he had existed. He carried a sword at his side. It was with him for many years and never had failed him. Even against these ghostly figures with masks. This was the life of a wandering soul. Brown hair, but seem to gain some white upon his bangs and bit of white frost contrast the man's hair glowing at the moon. The hair had look the same like it was for many years. Not a single change. Brown eyes appear dark under his bamboo shade. He stared at the people who passed by. Their clothing looked much different than his. The way that man had act was much different than his time. He seemed to not understand why they act in such way. Thinking maybe the shogun had brought peace to this land once he united this country. Although there was no more war against each other. But there was still violence committed from sins. It was disgraceful. Disgraceful enough for the soul to even hate humanity.
"I don't understand mankind anymore. They got the peace they have wanted for many centuries. But why they continue their bloodshed?"
Having these thoughts and feelings upon them was slightly taking a toll on the wandering soul. From his chest appears to be a piece of metal held tight inside him and a chain dangled below it. The chain was lengthen to his waist. Once as long to touch his feet. Remembering that he had tripped on it a few times. But now the chain was only waist length. Longer that he kept these feelings, the shorter the chain would be. He had these feelings for a long time. For about 200 years he had wandering the earth. Already acquired of what many call shinigami's power. But only by just defending himself against these masked monsters that appear everywhere just to consume him. As a strong, determined soul. He had gotten this far for so long.
A tall man would also be wandering the earth. After had been exiled from the Soul Society by Aizen. He could not go back to fight Solekari again. But even with this, Aizen had given him a life to live again. Aizen could have killed him. But instead the demon eyes could see the true nature of the man. Accepting this man's help, he would take off walking through the World of the Living. To take his time to work on his plan to take revenge against the Soul Society for his mistreatment and the horrible things that the Soul Society had done. Before he was exiled. He was a well successful Soul Reaper. Oftenly more an executioner and also a condemner. Finding souls of pure sins in their heart to cast them into the gates of hell. Also oftenly was the one who executed the soul reapers for their crimes. Such privileges gave him a bad reputation and demented mind. Began to love the screams of hollows that were condemned by the demon lords of hell.
Now this world of hell was his key to seek revenge, he would begin his plan to take over and use the army against their otherwise allies of the Soul Society…..
A wandering soul, as he continued to walk through this path, he would look forward that another shadowy figure would stare upon him. The being was tall. On his side appear to be a sword like his. A stare that would catch most people in a frightful position. Caught off guard, a masked monster would appear behind him. The man would have to cast off his cloak and swing his blade to cleave the being. The figure would notice and looked back. Seeing of such strength. The being would snarl slightly. That was a face that he would remember from long ago.
He might be a soul reaper the tall figure said to himself. Using his bare hand, the tall figure would use a lazy flash step to try to destroy the wandering soul. The soul would turn back to him and use his white blade to stop the figure's advance. At close up, they both would see each other. Red eyes meet brown eyes. This man is strong as the figure would speak in his thoughts. By just one hand and blade, this soul manages to stop this powerful being. Such ability couldn't be performed even by a captain soul reaper. The tall figure would notice that the soul chain dangles below the wandering soul. He would grasp the blade. With the blade and the man gripping it. He would hurl the wandering soul on the other side of him. Flashstep again to appear behind the soul, the soul would quickly turn around to block the figure's second advance. This man has something and not even the soul reapers had even notice him yet. It was a stranger's reistsu and yet they didn't bother to even check out on him. It would appear so because this man's chain is almost too it's end.
"Mitsuhide! I didn't think you would be on this earth. Even if you died, I'd would think the soul reapers would not skip you and a mistake they did. You could have been quite a man in their forces. Come with me. You wandered the earth far too long in that form! Without a konsou performed on you. You would become one of those that you just slain not too long ago. I am just the kind of man to do that to you. I am a soul reaper as well and I could do this for you."
Mitsuhide looked at the tall being. Not really believing a word he had said. But yet that would explain the chain of his shortening over time. Trusting of this man's words, with no other options available. Believing things should be quick instead of waiting and suffering. Of course this man he knew while back then when he was alive. He was also surprised to see him. Remembering him as the Feudal lord's ninja. Mitsuhide would follow. The man would only smile as he would know a sinister plan brew within his brain. Just the right type of man that the figure would need.
The demon known as Hirokaru Tsukeru would lead the man to an old castle. Was once Odwara castle during the feudal era is now a castle of ruins remodeled. By the time they got there, Hirokaru's men would open the door to allow him and his guest to enter. Before Mitsuhide. Hirokaru would then draw out his sword.
"Before I do this Mitsuhide. I need just a drop of your blood. It is needed for this process to be complete! I promise you when this process is done. You no longer have the worry to become one of those monsters. It is a promise. A small pain to overcome otherwise a huge one. End the suffering and allow peace to flow."
Mitsuhide smiled as he nodded to Hirokaru as an agreement to the statement and lend Hirokaru his hand that he already had cut. Blood leaked from the small wound. Hirokaru would milk a drop of it into a small vile. He would then turn his sword to where the blunt end would face Mitsuhide. The back end would glow blue and prepared to make a konsou upon him. He would stamp the end to Mitsuhide's forehead. The soul chain would disappear on Mitsuhide's chest. Feeling more powerful then before as his skills where still able. But during this instant where Mitsuhide would transform. Hirokaru places the drop of blood on his fang. Binding their souls to feel the same pain. Mitsuhide would transform from a wandering soul into a soul reaper. Black shihakusho covered his body and his sword would stay by his side. His sword the guilded talon would now become a zanpakuto. But through all this, Mitsuhide would also forget everything he had known as a wandering soul or a human.
"Mitsuhide! You're now a soul reaper! Instead of being a rukongai soul, you had enough reistsu to skip that kind of life and instantly become a soul reaper. It is because all those hollows you destroyed. Your training shall begin with me to become more powerful! I too a soul reaper and shall teach you how to become one yourself."
Mitsuhide bowed before Hirokaru with a smile and looked up at him.
"I shall not fail you Hirokaru! "
Hirokaru would smile as his sinister plan became in action. Having now a soul reaper as his servant could matter a strategy to win a battle against the soul society.
