-Seireitei, July 18th-
"It is decided! In the matter of Rukia Kuchiki, Squad Six Captain, Byakuya Kuchiki and Squad Six Lieutenant, Renji Abarai will go to the world of the living and retrieve the fugitive, returning her here for trial. This meeting is dismissed!"
The Head Captain of the Gotei 13 directed with a bang of his cane, signaling that no further arguments would be heard.
The 12 Captains scattered, all heading their own of them still thinking of what had just passed in the meeting, however the order stuck with one Captain the most.
"Oi, Jūshirō."
The long white haired captain stopped to turn and see the pink wearing kimono captain, making his way toward him.
"Oh...Shunsui. How are things over in Squad 8?" Jūshirō kindly asked the fellow captain, who fallen instep with him.
"You know business as usual." Shunshi mumbled before putting a hand on the other captain's shoulder drawing them to a stop. "Jūrshirō, I'm sorry about Rukia."
"She broke the law, unfortunately all I can do is hope she is shown some mercy from Central 46." The white haired captain spoke with a sigh, looking away from Shunshi.
"I'm sure with you on her side, they will. Now come on let's go have a drink." The 8th Captain suggested in hopes of cheering up the saddened Captain.
Jūshirō nodded and followed Shunshi to their usual spot where they both could share a drink and relax.
Meanwhile over at the Squad Six barracks...
"We are going to the world of the living, Captain?" The young red headed Lieutenant inquire, shocked slightly by his Captain's comment.
"Yes, Lieutenant Abarai. I expect you ready to report in 5 hours." Captain Kuchiki directed toward Lieutenant Abarai, who gave a swift nod.
"Yes, Captain Kuchiki." The red haired Lieutenant respond swiftly before quickly flash stepping back to his room with the thought of retrieving Rukia fresh on his mind.
In the Squad Three barracks, the silver haired Captain, Gin Ichimaru glanced back at his nervous Lieutenant, who still seem to be trying to handle the news.
"Why, don't be upset Izuru. It's not like that young girl is being sentenced to death or anything she is just being brought here for a trial." Ichimaru remarked nonchalantly,bringing Lieutenant Izuru out of his muddled haze.
Wearily, Izuru nodded before trying to perk up about the unsettling events that just occurred.
"Kenny! Kenny!" The pink haired child exclaimed landing on the large Captain's back as he stormed away from the Division One barracks. "Did you hear Byakki is going to the world of the living to get his sister?"
"Tch, what do I care. I doubt it will be of any concern to me." Captain Zaraki scoffed coldy. "Now which way back to the barracks, Yachiru?"
The childish Lieutenant grinned before pointing in the opposite direction, "It's back that way, Kenny."
As the Seireitei began to settle down from the news of the fugitive, Rukia Kuchiki, an extraordinary mass of spiritual pressure enveloped the Soul Society.
The Seireitei was suddenly thrown into a state of panic while the secluded Captain of Squad Five, Sōsuke Aizen smirked knowingly.
Bleach:Bonded Souls
Meanwhile at Karakura Town in Urahara's shop, something else began to stir.
"What the hell is going on?!" An out of place American shout came from inside the small Japanese store.
"Ima, chōdo ochi tsukimasu. Watashi wa subete o setsumei suru koto ga dekimasu." The familiar hat and clog wearing shop owner responded to the frantic American young woman.
The young American woman just stared at the shop owner wide eyed as she began to notice his features more clearer. She had a knot in her stomach as she began to realize- "Wait a second! You are speaking Japanese! I don't know Japanese!"
Kisuke gave a sheepish smile along with a sigh before waving his iconic fan in front of his face, "Watashi no ā, do no yōna kukyō watashitachi wa koko ni arimasu."
The girl groaned, running a hand through her ombré hair, "Listen I don't understand what you are saying! Just speak to me in English! I know you know how because clearly this is a dream!"
The sly shop owner laughed dramatically before pulling something out his pocket and quickly shoving it into the young woman's open mouth. Completely startled by the item shoved into her mouth,she choked slightly on the item before she swallowed it completely.
"The hell was that?"
Urahara snickered before waving his fan, "Soko ni, ima anata ga subeki-understand me now, am I correct?"
The ombré haired woman just stared at the shop owner with her jaw open as she stumbled, "B-but...h-How-" "How can you understand what I am saying now and how come I can understand you?"
"Well what I gave you is the new and improved Urahara's Barrier-Be-Gone candy. It allows the user who takes it to understand any language and respond back in that native dialect. Pretty cool, huh?"
The young woman just gave the shopkeeper a deadpan look before he spoke up again.
"Now, would you care to explain how you have come to arrive in my shop's stock room?"
Across town in the abandoned warehouse district, a group of exiled shinigami known as Visored were trying to enjoy the peace and quiet.
"My god Hiyori will you keep it down. Its like 7 in the morning." Groaned the short haired blonde who sat on the beaten up couch.
"Shut it, Shinji! You are the cause of all this!" The young looking Visored shouted pointing at the relaxing man who shot up in surprised.
"Hey! What the hell did I do? I just came in here and saw that a slightly handsome man was on top of you. What do you think I should of done?" Shinji inquired gesturing to the young tan skinned man whose collar was grasped in Hiyori's hand.
"Uhh, excuse me? But can you let me go?" The young man pleaded, glancing between the two arguing.
"What did you say, punk?" Hiyori asked with a dangerous glint in her eye as she shot a glare at the man.
"Hiyori, get off of him." A new voice from above shouted bring the trio's attention to him.
Above the three on the next floor stood a tall white haired man, arms crossed over his chest in a defensive matter.
"Keep your nose out of this,Kensei!"
Kensei glared before jumping down and pulling the young shouting Visored off the startled young man.
"Kid, what's your name?"
"Uh-its Nate Jagarnauth." The young boy mumbled taking in the overwhelming presence of the white haired Visored.
Kensei glared at the boy who mumbled his name before asking again annoyed, "What you'd say?"
"My name is Nate, Nate Jagarnauth." Nate repeated loudly to the group of remaining Visored that had wandered over to see what the commotion was.
"Ok, Kensei that's enough. Let me handle this." Shinji sighed making his way over to the young boy.
Kensei glanced at Shinji before dragging a shouting Hiyori away from Nate. Nate glanced up at the blonde Visored who approached him, his gaze narrowing as he watch the stranger get to his feet.
"So how'd you get here? Hiyori says you fell from the ceiling and landed on her."
"Yeah that bastard just landed on me all of a sudden-" Hiyori's shouts ceased as Kensei covered the girl's mouth.
"Sorry about her, she can be annoying and loud. So Nate, how'd you get in? You must either have shinigami powers or are working with a shinigami." Shinji continued fixing his gaze on Nate, whose eyes widen at the information of the question.
The American boy bit his tongue knowing if he spilled his guts about knowing who these people were and where exactly he had landed, he might mess up the timeline or be killed.
"I swear I don't know, I was leaving my house when the ground beneath me opened up and I was suddenly falling through a complete black void before I landed on your friend over there. Which again I am sorry for." Nate explained not hiding the truth of how he got here.
Shinji looked the American up and down before frowning slightly and changing his tongue, "Where are you from?"
Nate quickly swallowed before responding, "I'm from America."
"You must hit your head pretty hard, kid. We're in Japan" Hiyori shouted from her spot a few feet behind the two men.
"What...Japan? There is no way I'd be able to understand you if we are in Japan." Nate retorted, completely confused.
"Kid, I don't know you are aware or not but we have been speaking a multitude of languages since the beginning of this conversation." Shinji apprehensively explained.
"What-a multitude of languages? I only know English." Nate defended glancing between Shinji and the rest of the Visored.
"It's clear you know those languages or else you are lying to us about what you know." The dark haired young woman mentioned taking a step forward and adjusting her glasses.
"But I'm serious, I barely passed Spanish. You guys are all speaking English. Not whatever languages you said you are speaking." The American argued, pointing at the group.
"Woah calm down little dude." Another Visored with styled black hair commented.
"Yes let's all remain calm." Shinji spoke up glancing at the rest of the Visored, "Lisa, Love and the rest of you just keep your mouths shut."
Nate glanced between them trying to keep his calm but after falling through the floor and landing into one of his favorite anime he wasn't doing a good job of it.
"Can someone please tell me whats going on?"
Shinji narrowed his gaze at the panicking kid before sighing and rubbing his head, "Well it looks like to me, you were sent here and for some reason given shinigami powers."
Nate just stared at him agap before chuckling weakly, "What the hell is a shinigami?"
Hey guys!
SQ here, I hope you liked the first chapter of Bleach: Bonded Souls, I know there are a bunch of OC Beach fanfictions out there but Please take the time to read and enjoy this one. Just so you know this story will be a bit slow in the beginning with more time focused on both Sam and Nate and how they will try to handle the strange situation they are in. Please keep in mind that yes they are both from our universe and do have foreknowledge of the show and manga, If you guys have a WattPad account I have uploaded it up there as well so check it out there and see an exclusive photo with each chapter. Anyway I'll stop talking and I'll see you guys in the next chapter! Enjoy!
~SQ