Disclaimer: Takeshi Konomi and Tite Kubo would kill me for this.
Notes: The author is experiencing sleep deprivation and this is the effect it has on her. This fictional story is made on impulse (literally on impulse I tell you) and the author would like to see the reactions and reviews of the people who have read this. If the reviewers think negatively of it, the author would readily dispose this story any time.
First Encounter: Soul Reaper Fuji
Tezuka ran as fast as he could as if he was feeling something dangerous following him around. He looked back for a second but no one was following him. He slowed down for a moment but was still on his guard.
"That was weird," he said. He turned his head around and walked away when some great force pushed him ten meters from his original point. He lied flat on the hard cemented floor with a bleeding forehead.
He turned his head on the direction of the force and saw a guy wearing a black kimono and hakama, the guy was wielding his sword on an invisible figure.
The guy turned around and smile at him.
"You're badly injured Tezuka," the smiling guy commented.
"Fuji?" Tezuka asked incredulously.
"What is it? I'm busy fighting can't you see?"
"I can't see anything,"
"Oh right, you're a human. I'm fighting a thing called hollow,"
"Hollow? Wait we're supposed to be…wait, let me check something," Tezuka opened his bag and pulled out a Shounen Jump manga. He read it in an incredible speed.
"Fuji we're supposed to be normal junior high school students playing tennis,"
"What's our relationship in that story?" Fuji asked as he slashed through the hollow's body. Tezuka could only see Fuji idiotically slashing the wind.
"We're teammates of course,"
"That's boring isn't it? I want something more exciting," he smiled cheekily. The hollow caught his hand and threw Fuji away. Fuji's body crashed on the wall.
"You destroyed the wall! How can you compensate for that?"
"Shouldn't you be more worried for me?"
"I'm still lost in this story. Why are you in that suit? Why are you fighting the wind? I don't understand,"
"I'm not fighting the wind. It's the hollow ok? And I'm a shinigami,"
"What? But you're supposed to be Fuji Syusuke the sadistic smiling prodigy in tennis. How can you be a shinigami?"
"Tezuka just shut up for a while. Here, pierce my heart with this shikai and I'll share my shinigami powers with you,"
"Why?"
"It's so that you can kill that damn hollow!"
Tezuka dragged Fuji's sword and lift it up. Having no choice at all, he pierced the sword on Fuji's heart. Instantly speaking, Tezuka's uniform vanished only to be replaced by the same clothes Fuji has. He saw the monstrous thing Fuji was fighting a while ago and slashed it skillfully.
"I did it Fuji! Fuji?"
Fuji was being carried by a guy who wore bandana and expensive looking shades. Tezuka remembered him.
"You're Abarai Renji from Bleach right? What are you doing here?"
The guy took off his glasses and smirked. Tezuka gasped.
"Kaidoh? Is that you? What are you doing wearing that thing? And why are you carrying Fuji?"
"He committed a heinous crime in the Soul Society. He needs to be punished and killed,"
"You're forgetting you're famous grunt," Tezuka reminded.
"Fssssh…. Is that ok?"
"Yeah, well anyway…hand over Fuji,"
"I told you this guy committed a crime in Soul Society. He is the subordinate of that traitor Aizen Sousuke who killed the entire Central 46 chamber,"
Fuji's eyes opened at that instant.
"That's not me, Its Ichimaru Gin,"
"Don't fool me,"
The gates leading to Soul Society opened its doors and Kaidoh, along with the unconscious Fuji, walked towards it. After what seems like ten seconds had passed, Fuji punched the innocent Kaidoh and glared at the dumbstruck Tezuka.
"You're supposed to shout 'Fuji!!!!' with all of your voice, honestly what's wrong with you,"
"But I'm lost for words,"
"Nevermind, just rescue me in Soul Society got that? You should approach Inui by this time now and ask for him to open up a dimensional door. Don't forget to train ok? I'll be waiting in Seireitei, head towards the tallest white tower ok? Goodbye,"
Fuji smiled one last time at Tezuka before dragging Kaidoh's unconscious body. The door heading towards Seireitei gradually disintegrated into nothing. Fuji was eternally gone from Tezuka's world as the bespectacled guy vowed to save Fuji from the clutches of evil.
To be continued…I guess.
