Hi There. Chapter Three. I got an idea for another fanfic that I'll post soon. It'll be a one shot. A long Oneshot mind you.
I want to say Thank you so much to Hollowshirosaki413 for the review! I will try and make the spacing better c:. Have any other comments, questions or concerns?
SO here it is. Chapter Three. Not like anyone really cares though.
Um here... I guess we have an slight whatever this turns out to be... probably will be the only chapter of it though. I will move on to different parings!
this chapter contains mature hentai content between Ichigo and Rukia. If you like it you can ask for more. Don't like it you can skip it.
Previously
"I. Got. You." She sang lightly before firing a point-blank ranged arrow right at my mask. I heard it cracking. My precious mask. Cracking.
'Fuck,' I can feel my mask crack and chip away. 'I can't face Aizen-sama in this shame-' My thoughts are interrupted when I feel myself being drawn into that weak bitch. 'What the hell... I'm being drawn in!' I try to fight the force, but I can't. 'I'm being drawn into that stupid fucking girl! My soul! My soul's being ripped out from my body! Must kill that stupid gir-'
And I was no more.
Ichigo's POV
My eyes shot open as I bolted upwards. I was drenched in a cold sweat as the last tails of the dream processed in my mind. My head started to pound as I gasped out harsh breaths.
"Ichigo?" A soft voice resonated through the small space that I laid in. "Are you alright?" Rukia asked as she entered the small room with a bucket of water and a towel over her shoulder. Concern laced her face as she hesitated in her venture near me.
"Ye," I tried to reply but it came out as a broken, sickly sound. I cleared my throat before trying to reply again. "Yeah... I just had another nightmare. I don't have them very often, you know that, so I was just... shocked by it. That's all." I finished my thought, not daring to look her in the eye. Not daring to tell her that I was afraid. Scared. Fearful. Fearful of myself. What I've done, or what's happening to me now. Those memories aren't mine, they shouldn't be, but I live through them in my dreams like they are mine. I can't explain any of this, not even to myself. So how am I supposed to tell her that I'm having dreams of people who are dead... Some of them are just creatures though. I shouldn't say that, though. This most recent one... He felt like a conscious being, like he existed. "Is there anyway that I can ask... someone, anyone, what's going on right now?" I asked Rukia as she sighed and began to walk closer to me. She set down the wooden bucket and dipped the towel into the bucket of water.
"No, not that I know of, Ichigo. Do you remember what happened to you recently?" she asked me. She wrung out the towel before dabbing it on my face.
"No... Why are you don't that?" I asked as she dabbed lighter on some parts of my forehead than the rest of my face. "How did I get here?" I winced as she wiped the towel across my brow bone.
"Toushin-sama* knocked you out after... a bout of madness." Rukia's voice went cold as she stopped dabbing the towel on my forehead, frozen in place.
"Toushin? Who the hell is that?" I brought my hand up to my face to feel the area which stung. It was just bruised. Bringing my hand back, I grazed my nose and hissed in pain.
"Be careful, Ichigo, Nimaiya Ouetsu. You know, the guy who repaired Zangetsu for you? Do you have mild amnesia? You know the guy with the shaved and dyed head with an afro on top? He sorta broke your nose as well... Um, you know- The guy in the tiny sh- How about I just draw a picture for you..." She said without giving me time to answer or object to her crappy drawing skills.
"I-" I tried to intervene in her task of drawing Nimaiya in Chappy form, but she was humming as she scribbled onto the sketchbook she might as well have pulled out of her ass. I sighed and let her continue drawing as I sat up more. I traced my fingers over the bridge of my nose, feeling the broken bones. 'Damn, that guy has one hell of a right hook... or left hook. Or foot. I don't remember what happened at all... So I don't even know how he knocked me out. I should probably fix it though so I can breathe out of my nose. I'm starting to sound like a creeper, breathing harshly and panting like I'm watching someone through a peep hole.' I paused after gripping my nose in my palm between my thumb and fingers. 'Yeah, that didn't sound creepy at ALL, Ichigo.' I rolled my eyes before taking a deep breath and ripped my nose to the right then left. The sickening sound cracking and popping bones echoed off the dark walls of the room. I winced a little and my eyes watered when I was finally done. I breathed in a shaky lung full of air through my nose before slowly letting it out back through my nose. It burned and smelled heavily of the copper-like smell of blood. My eyes pounded in their sockets. I pressed my palms into them, trying to stop the ache, before trailing my hands down to press against my cheeks. I felt warm liquid drip past my open lips. Blood. 'Great. I gave myself a nose bleed.' I licked at the blood that made its way to my lips. I was disgusted when I felt my mouth water and I felt the need for more. I grabbed to towel to dab at my nose and eventually stop the bleeding when I felt a sharp, stab-like pain in my ears. Tracing my fingers around my ears I felt more liquid drip from them. 'What the fuck?' I leant forward and held the rag to my nose. I knew I should have pinched it, but it's broken, I'm not touching it.
"This guy?" Rukia asked me as she turned the sketch book before sitting on the ground next to my futon. I could feel an angry blood vessel pulse in my forehead.
"I camb ebem tew whubdt bda phokk bdat izz" I tried to say underneath the towel and with a bloody, broken nose.
"I, I don't understand that." She smirked as she held the sketch book closer to my face. "Take another look, maybe you haven't remembered yet."
I removed the towel and took in a slow breath. "YOUR DRAWING SKILLS SUCK AND OF COURSE I REMEMBER WHO THAT AFRO NINJA IS." I practically yelled back. I sighed and turned my face away from her general direction.
"Hmph!" She apathetically responded to my insult. Closing the sketch book and letting out a sigh. "YOU'RE JUST JEALOUS OF MY DRAWING SKILLS!" She threw the sketch book right at my face. The book hit me square in the face.
"Ow, why you little b-" I curled my fist, about to shake it at her. "Rukia, what's wrong?" I noticed the small tremors in her eyes. She immediately looked another way and crossed her arms over her small chest. "Rukia?"
"Ichigo... What happened back there?" Rukia asked with complete seriousness, all other emotions besides concern and a small trace of wariness and fear.
"What happened back where?" I asked, taking deep breaths from the blood soaked towel. I didn't even notice that I'd returned it to my face and started smelling it like it was a junkie's last chance to get high. 'What the fuck is wrong with me?' I thought throwing the towel back into the bucket of water.
"Ichigo, don't act like you don't know. You started panicking- Toushin-sama said something about the truth about your Zanpactou and your heritage finally setting in and- Ichigo... you were running around like a mad man. You're body has gone missing and... I don't know what to do. When you touched your Shihakushou, you screamed as if it was hurting you. We couldn't even get another one on your naked ass, so... you're still... um... naked... underneath the blanket." Rukia said through shaky breaths, still not making my gaze. "You had burn marks on your hands and other places where the Shihakushou touched, but not where the water from the White Bone Hell spring touched." Rukia decided that it would be better to stare at the bucket of bloodied water than to face me as she spoke. Did she fear what would happen to me? Did she fear me?
"Listen, Rukia. I've just been-" I try to convince her with a lie but she interrupts me.
"Cut the bullshit, Ichigo, I know that's not true." She spouts out as she glares, knowing that I was about to lie to her. "Tell me the truth. You trust me don't you?" Rukia stared at me with me her big, violet eyes.
"Yeah, of course I do. I just..." I sighed running my hands through my hair, scratching my scalp. "I can't tell you. I'll tell you when... everything's over." I sighed again before leaning back into my futon and pulling the sheets up.
"Fine, Ichigo. I'll leave and change the water..." Rukia stood and picked up the water with the rag laced with my blood in it. "But when I come back, I want you to explain to me what exactly is going on with you."
I watched her leave, feeling like a coward. I chose to be a coward, and by choosing I rolled over and pulled the sheets over my shoulders and fell asleep, not even caring as to what time it was or day.
Memories.
"Hahaha!" I ran around the abandoned park with my mother after karate practice. It was my first day at the new Doujou near where we live. "Kaa-chan! Kaa-chan! Hahaha! You're the best Kaa-chan! Du bist den Besten, Mutti! Haha Besten! Besten! Mutti! Mutti!" I smiled as I grabbed her hand and she took my other hand laughing with me. "Ich liebe dich! Ich liebe dich so sehr!" I held onto her hands as she laughed along and began to spin me in the air around her.
"Very good, Ichigo, you're German has gotten very good. Sehr gut!" Kaa-chan laughed as she pulled me closer and spun faster. "Hmm?" Kaa-chan's smile faded, she opened her eyes, studying my face. I stopped laughing as well. "Ichigo, was ist los?" Kaa-chan asked me in German.
"Mutti, hast du jemals jemanden geliebt? Vor Oyaji?" I asked her, I could tell that they didn't act like the normal married couple. "Hast du auch ihn geheiratet?" I asked as she wrapped her arms around my torso and cradled me. I rested my head against her slightly boney shoulder, but I didn't mind, she was my one and only Kaa-chan.
She didn't answer me. I didn't expect her to. I laughed and hugged her tight before leaning back in her arms. "Kaa-chan, Ryuu-ji-chan is coming here!" I could sense my uncle making his way over to the park. I could even tell even the slightest movement that he made. His hands in his pockets, one on a pack of cigarettes, the other on his favourite lighter. Kaa-chan asked him not to smoke any where near her or me and even asked that he stop, but I know that he hasn't. I don't think he knows that I know and I know that Kaa-chan doesn't know that he's still smoking. It's okay though, because he doesn't smoke near Drachen-chan, I won't tell Kaa-chan. Kaa-chan said that I shouldn't feel sorry for him even though he is the child of a Gemischt, who has gotten sick and lost her powers, and a Echt, who never fights. Großonkel has begun to train Drachen-chan as an Echt Quincy... even though he's a Gemischt. Maybe it comes with having an Enkel.
"Ich sehe." Kaa-chan said she set me back on the ground and dusted off her skirt. She pulled her hair to the side and tied it into a ponytail. "He's still smoking?" She asked me as she grabbed my hand and led me to the swing sets. She picked me up and set me in one of the swings. Pushing me lightly on the swings.
"Tja." I snorted and laughed madly afterwards.
"Du lügst." She said as she pushed me a little bit harder so that I could swing higher when I giggled and demanded that I be swung higher.
"Masaki." Ryuu-ji-chan stated tonelessly as he made his way out of the woods and into the clearing that the park was in. "Why aren't you training Ichigo to be a soldier like the rest of the echte Kinder?" He said with even more monotone than before.
"Because I don't want him being a soldier. I don't even want him to pick up a weapon."
"By the way, Vatti is here." I stated in a sing-song type voice. "He even watched me practice karate at the Doujou today after Kaa-chan left." I picked up a stick and started to draw in the sand, waves on top of waves. I don't know what they mean but I've been having dreams of this dragon like hollow that killed and killed more and more people, but the dream always ends with a thunderstorm raining heavily on a dark, empty ocean. Not to get the main character of this dream confused with Drachen-chan, Drachen-chan can barely lift a piece of paper without getting a paper cut.
"Very good, Ichigo, you've been improving so well... Even though you are just five years old." Vater smiled at me as he pulled off his long black coat. He motioned for me to walk to him. I got up and dropped the stick. I lifted my arms when he was about to pick me up, he stopped for a second before smiling and picked me up. Putting me on his shoulders and wrapping the cloak around me he continued. "Is your mother telling you how to do all these new things?" Vater asked me as I laced my fingers into his long black hair.
"No, Vatti. Kaa-chan isn't teaching me anything. Although I think she's scared that I'll get picked on because of my orange hair so she put me in a Doujou with some other Dreck like she was when she was little. So I can develop social skills and protect myself if need be." I said as I smiled cheerfully and leant forward to see his face. Placing a hand on top of his head. "But I'm different! I have Zan-chan* to protect me! Isn't that right, Vatti?" I smiled cheekily and his smile faltered for a second before he laughed whole heartedly.
"Ichigo! How did you know that! Who told you that!" Kaa-chan almost screeched out at me.
"Kaa-chan, you've never told that to anyone." I told her with a completely straight face. I ran my fingers through Vatti's hair as I watch her face run from an embarrassed, angry gaze to a shocked expression. I went back to playing with Vatti's hair.
"Masaki, it's alright. This boy is a genius. He has the eyes. I haven't seen a Quincy with the eyes in centuries." Vatti raised a hand to silence Kaa-chan's response. "It is an honour, Misaki. It means that he will be safe when the Ausscheren is carried out." Vatti said.
"That's good. I don't want one of the powerless Mad Hatter's servants coming after me in four years." I laughed and Vatti tensed underneath my touch.
"Ichigo! I told you not to go into the basement library and read those books!" Kaa-chan yelled at me, she looked stressed.
"Masaki... I don't know what that has to deal with anything because you gave me your only copy of the Book of Studies seven years ago. In case you're wondering, I burned it when you left the mansion. There are no more copies of that book." Ryuu-ji-chan spoke shakily as he never took his eyes off of me.
"You burned it because it's tradition for house hold heads to get rid of any evidence no less than nine years from the next Ausscheren. It is also taboo for any Gemischt to know of anything involving their demise in four years." I said as Vatti turned his head to look up at me. I smiled and leant forward again. "But I'm Tote. I'm a Hollow and a Shinigami yet still a Echt Quincy. You know this, you fear me. That's why you're keeping my powers from me Zan-chan. You know that if I remember that exact moment in which you take my mother from me... I will kill you myself." I whispered in his ear before giggling and leaning backwards. I drummed my hands on the top of his head and laughed. "Isn't that a funny joke, right Vatti?" I smiled before looking at him right in the eye. I saw a twinge of pride, wonder and admiration before his eyes went back to their cold, emotionless glaze. Those eyes... They seem familiar, like I owe him something for something I can't even remember. But I know I don't.
He straightened his head and noticed the concerned stares he received from Kaa-chan and Ryuu-ji-chan. He forced a laugh. "Yes, Ichichen, that's a wonderful joke." He convinced Kaa-chan and Ryuu-ji-chan, but I know exactly what he's thinking. I've always known. The question is... If I will remember.
If I do. This is not a dream. This is real. A memory.
This and all the other dreams. Are memories. Very important memories.
Not fantasy.
But a real memory.
All I have to do is remember.
Remember.
Remember.
Ichigo POV
My eyes snapped open and scanned the room. I made no other movements as I felt other presences in the room with me, scattered around the room. I didn't make any suspicious movements that would alert the other occupants that I was awake and fully aware. I relaxed myself as much as possible and breathed deeply, mimicking a snore once and a while. Rukia would always complain that I snored and therefore, took away from her beauty sleep.
"Ah, that's good, he's sleeping deeply now," I heard Rukia, she was the one who was the greatest distance from my prone form. "He always snores like that whenever the nightmares stop." I could practically hear the soft smile she wore in relief. She was worrying about me again.
"Did you just sit there and listen to him sleep at night or something?" Renji asked her. He seemed to be leaning against the blocked windowsill. "If you did... That's really creepy." He said. I could feel his gaze trail over me, lingering on my left cheek bone. I'm glad that he couldn't see my eyes, even more so that now my eyes were open.
"Technically you both had that duty at one point. During the observation and parole period when Kurosaki Ichigo first lost his powers until the time where he battled Ginjou that final time... The two of you were designated to observe him through the badge. It's even luckier that he stuck to it like glue and took it with him every where or else one of you would have had to sleep in his closet and spend every waking hour... watching him. The former Soitaichou gave specific instructions to Ukitake-taichou of what measurements and parameters as to the limitation of the actions preformed by Kurosaki. However, the Soitaichou never revealed as to why he had such suspicions towards Kurosaki, for he has shown very admirable talents and traits." Byakuya droned on, lecturing them right in the middle of the two of them. He sat on a cushion near and facing me. "You were also ordered not to report any of the information you recovered to anyone other than the Soitaichou himself, correct?"
"Yes, nii-sama." Rukia answered almost immediately with the utmost respect she could ever give to her acting brother.
"Of course, Taichou, you were there when we received the direct orders form Yamamoto-soitaichou." Renji said, still watching my face.
"I want you to divulge that information with me immediately. Do not leave this room or even that very spot in which you stand until I know every single detail of your observations." Byakuya ordered the two.
I didn't want to listen. It left a bitter taste in my mouth. I want to interrupt them but I feel as though I must know... how they really feel about me.
I bolted upright again and panted as hard as I can. My head is pounding again. I claw at my eyes and scream, trying to rip my skin off. Hate. Disappointment. Detest. Sorrow. Shock. My eyes they burn. Faces. I can see hundreds... Frozen in shock. I see from their eyes. Vatt- No! Juha Bach standing on a podium. Announcing to them all. I can see through their eyes. From every angle. I can see.
'Sterne Ritter. There is something that I must say to you. Walk.' Heika commands someone to the side of the podium. A strange man. He seems vaguely familiar, yet completely strange.
'Who is this man on the podium with Heika?!' I yelled out with the rest of my brothers and sisters. I will not have this!
'Ishida Uryu, the last Quincy alive in this world. I have named him as my successor.' Heika finishes the introduction.
My eyes hurt- My long hair is standing on end- My face it burns- It's cold- I feel abandoned- My sharp teeth ripped my lip. Emotions they're swelling in me. Everything and everyone doesn't exist. Hatred is all there is.
"I'M GOING TO BE SICK!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. Rukia dashes forward with the bucket of water, shoving it in my face. I rip the bucket from her hands as my stomach's contents empty themselves into the bucket. More visions from tear themselves in front of my eyes. Every single Sternrittter... is still alive. They are all... well an- I heave into the bucket once more. Thick, viscous black liquid seeps from my mouth and into the bucket. I sob in pain.
Rukia tries to help me, frantically she tries her best to stop my fit. Byakuya heads for the doorway and begins to scream. Renji hasn't moved an inch and is instead staring at me intently.
"Fuck!" I hissed out, gasping for breath, I furiously wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. "Renji..." I croaked out.
"What?" He asked gruffly.
"Get off your lazy ass and get me Zangetsu NOW!" I barked at him in an extremely harsh tone, finally raising my head to glare at him. All three of our eyes widened. "Shit!" I cursed.
Renji scurried out of the room immediately in order to get Zangetsu for me.
"Ichigo... you're voice. It changed..." Rukia stopped moving to help me as I staggered to a stand. Her voice was laced in petrified fear. "What is going on?!" She screeched at me.
I avoided her question, not knowing the answer myself. Blood dripped from my mouth, wiping away the trail I staggered out of the room and into the hallway after Renji. 'My voice just then... It was Tensa Zangetsu... No... it was Juha Bach's voice from long, long ago. What is happening to me?!' I began to sprint down the hallway after Renji when Rukia began to chase after me.
"Ichigo!" Rukia screamed at the top of her lungs, high and shrill.
"Kurosaki Ichigo!" Byakuya called after me, following after his sister. Shutara Senjumaru, Oshou, Kirinji Tenjirou, Nimaiya Ouetsu and a skinny Hikifune Kirio followed closely behind.
My feet began to grow cold and numb, as if it were lacking blood, like I had been sitting wrong and my legs fell asleep. Pins and needles soon followed and my skin tingled. Blood. If only my blood wasn't fucked up at a time like this. Am I going to pass out? Am I going to die?
I concentrated on my blood flow going to the rest of my body, not that it would matter considering that wouldn't help anything. The Ouzokutokumu didn't seem like they were making that much of an effort to catch up to me and I can feel their emotions. 'Annoyance. I can tell that they're waiting for me to Shunpou... or even another form of Houhou... they are toying with me... they find it amusing! They can see Shunpou movements just as I can... so if they can see where I'm going and what I'm doing... I have to out smart them... because they still don't know what I'm doing.'
I gathered all of my energy to my skin, leaving a void within the inside of my soul. Loosening my control over my energy, letting it disappear from senses once again. 'If I can use Blut... might as well make it useful.' I thought. The Ouzokutokumu began to pick up their pace, they could sense that something was happening, but I don't think that they know what it means. By judging on the changes in their emotions... they think that I'm about to die...
'Too late now.' I thought as the atoms of my soul snapped back into alignment and I moved to where Renji was through a rift in space. He had just turned back around with only one of Zangetsu and not both. 'My flesh is burning. My lips, they sting.' I lost my train of thought, abandoning my morals and what I believed to be right. I slammed Renji into the cave wall and ripped the longer blade from his grasp. Diving for the shorter one, I used the same technique and I was in the Reioudaidairi.
"Kurosaki Ichigo." A booming voice radiated to my ears but did not echo in the huge hall. "You are here earlier than expected."
I didn't bow. I didn't lower my head. Instead, I stared straight into his eyes. "Are the Tote real?" I asked, fearing that it might actually be reality.
"You already fear the truth. You knew the truth. It's time that you remembered, Young One." He answered. My stomach dropped to the pit of my abdomen. I felt disgusted. "Yamamoto Genryuusai Shigekuni... He taught the Shinigami. He fed them information. Information that all Shinigami know. But I ask you this. Why do Shinigami and Quincy exist?" The Reiou asked me. I had no answer for him and said nothing. "They exist because of hollows. I know you already know that. You already knew not to answer with that answer becaus-"
"It was too simple." I finished his statement still refusing to break eye contact with him.
"That is true. Hollows can grow and change. They become Menos... then Gillian... then Adjuchas... then Vasto Lorde... That is what you know to be a fact though. In the same way, humans become souls... then develop reiatsu... then they may become Shinigami... then they get stronger and stronger... they may eventually be apart of my guard squad. Arrancars aren't another level to hollows and are in fact the hollow equivalent to a Shinigami that had undergone Hollowification. You also didn't say this as an answer to my question, suggesting tha-"
"I found it to be irrelevant yet they are rare... Most Shinigami didn't even know that they existed. That suggests that the reason why we fight the way we do and when we do is not as it seems. That's why I'm here, isn't it? ISN'T IT ?!" I could feel my frustration building. Ishida knew where our group was... and I don't trust him anymore.
"You are also correct."Reiou stated again. "That is to say that it doesn't end with Vasto Lorde. There is another level beyond that. This level is extremely rare. There are only two in all of existence now. Before there was only one."I felt curiosity squeeze through the annoyance. Where are those beings? When will they be a threat? Are there more? He seemed to sense my curiosity, he answered them without having me ask them. "The number has increased in the last twenty years. They aren't the enemy of Seireitei, and I feel that they never will. There are only two. They're separated by forty thousand years... and they're in this very room." Reiou said calmly. It took me seconds... maybe minutes... maybe hours. Days... Years. To process that information. That's what it felt like. Sickening. Disgusted.
"Wha-" My eyes widened as I stared up in shock at the Reiou. "What... are you say...ing?" I barely whispered.
"I'm saying that you and I are Difunto."The Reiou said simply. "You should remember, Young One. Your little Dragon has already taken the responsibility of being the successor to Juha Bach... You must already know what it is I have to say to you."Reiou stepped off of the podium. "My guards don't know that there is no Royal Family and that they are only here to make sure I don't escape and kill everyone. They never knew their real mission. With this, I rid them of their missions. I give to you the restraints that transmit your will... transmits it to every single soul willing to receive your power... the power of life."
"Why?" I asked as he slipped restraints off of his wrists. "Why are you doing this?" I finished my question with my fists clenched around the bracelets. "How-"
"Long ago. I ordered Souls in the Seiretei and Rukongai to attack any of the evil spirits that would eventually become hollows. I ordered them to do this no matter of who the person being killed was. Naturally the two groups developed their own way of dealing with the hollows... but eventually they couldn't see eye to eye... They began to fight. This is the start of the Quincy Shinigami wars over the past thousand years. The Shinigami were from the Seireitei and the Quincy were the ones from the Rokongai. Early on, the two sides could battle for long lengths of time without break or rest. Monsters, they were. After centuries and centuries of continuous battle between the two sides, they began to weaken and change. One eventually expelled the other from this world and into another. That other world significantly weakened the former dwellers of the Rukongai, they eventually were unable to make a bridge between the worlds. With their major threat unable to challenge them, the Seireitei dwellers expanded their territory and began to live in the Rukongai instead. Without the continuous threat of battle and war, the dwellers of the Seireitei, too, became weaker and detached from their instincts."Reiou continued on his 'epic' lecture as I began to lose focus. Not really interested in all of the details of who did what and when.
My eyes roamed the grand hall. It must have been three kilometres long and one kilometres high. This place was huge!
"They began to hunt other, weak and unfortunate souls, for joy-"And he was still continuing to talk about nonsense.
I felt the need to stretch, but ignored it in favour of mapping out each detail in Reiou's face with my eyes. I know that seems creepy but I'm seriously bored right now... and it's the only interesting thing right now.
"And that brings me to creation of one of us. You and I are the same type of being yet we are the opposite of each other. You were a Shinigami turned Hollow turned Quincy, then fuzed to an Echt that bonded with a humanized Shinigami. Where as I was a Quincy turned Hollow turned Shinigami then fuzed to a pure blood Seireitei Shinigami and bonded with a humanized Quincy. We have the same basic process, ended up with the same being structure, yet began with different bases for our souls. Yet you and I are different. Turning a Shinigami into a full Vasto Lorde level Menos is not a small feat like it is to turn a Quincy into a full Vasto Lorde level Menos like I was."Reiou said as he walked forward slightly towards me. I stood my ground and didn't waver as he was now no more than a dozen centimetres away from me. Looking down at me I stared into his eyes. "This means that you have the potential to be significantly stronger than I am or could ever be. I will personally train you here. Where Time does not exist. Only does it exist in the outside world where not even a millisecond has passed since I've called you here an hour ago. You won't have any interruptions until your training is over. Do you have any objections?"Reiou said calmly.
"Then I guess it's time to train, you damn awkward freak." I said bravely as my resolve hardened.
German translator.303:
-Du bist den Besten You are the best.
-Mutti = Mamma/Mummy
-Ich liebe dich! Ich liebe dich so sehr! = I love you! I love you so much!
-Sehr gut! = Very good!
-Ichigo, was ist los?= Ichigo, What's up (in this case what's wrong)
-Mutti, hast du gemanden geliebt? Vor Oyaji = Mamma, have you ever loved someone? Before Oyaji (Old man (Issshin))
-Hast du ach ihn geheiratet? = Have you even married him?
-Drachen-chan = Dragon. In case you haven't figured it out, I'm talking about Uryuu. His name is made of the Kanji for Rain and Dragon (雨竜). It's also cute because Uryuu is named after Ryuuken, whose name is made out of 竜弦 which is Dragon and Cord respectively.
-Gemischt = Mixed. The Bleach version of Mud Bloods.
-Echt = Pure. The Bleach version of Pure Bloods.
-Großonkel = Great/Grand Uncle (the brother to one's Grandfather/Grandmother)
-Enkel = Grandson
-Ich sehe = I see
-Tja = Yea. It's literally Yes with a T in front of it... and somehow in German adding more letters makes it more of a slang word xD (just kidding, don't hate on me Germans... it was a joke)
-Du lügstYou lie *insert D: face into your imagination*
-echte Kinder = pure Children. I should be teaching you German right now. Echt means pure and a noun so it's capitalized. Adding an E makes it an adjective and those don't need to be capitalized.
-Ryuu-ji-chan = Uncle Ryuu(ken). I know that this isn't German but I gave Ryuuken a nickname from his nephew Ichi-tan (which is the word for strawberry... exactly ichitan)
-Vatti = Daddy. It's the same as Mutti.
-Vater = Father
-Dreck = Dirt... I made Ichigo a little OOC here... he's being ... um prejudice against species... and chauvinistic.
-Ausscheren = lit: Swing out. But in this case I'm sure Taito-sama meant "Purge" which is also feasible.
-Tote = Dead. Yup I made Ichigo a fucking Zombie (apparently it's going to be that type of fanfic. Just kidding xD)
-Ichichen = Little Ichi. I gave Ichi-chan a new nickname! A German Pet Name! Yes a Pet Name.
-Sterne Ritter = Star Knights (plural. The singular form is Stern Ritter). That's so bad ass! If you haven't been following the manga like you should be then you should be familiar with these. My favourite ones are of course the two Sterne Ritter A Juha Bach and Ishida Uryuu (who are the fucking emperor and his successor) and Stern Ritter B Jugram Haschwalth (please pronounce this like Ju- Go- Ra- M, Ha- Shh- VahLT (vault but with an 'ah' like the 'ah' in father). I'm definitely going to name my child that if i have one. such a bad ass name xD
-Heika = His majesty. Not German again but there's a lot of people who don't know what it means.
-Shunpou & Houhou are flash step and speed step techniques... that aren't German but some don't know that without being a super nerd.
-Blut = Blood.
-Reioukyuu = King's Palace. Again not German but not everyone speaks Japanese.
-Ouzokutokumu = King's Guard Squad/ Special Forces
-Difunto = Dead. It's Spanish, not German again.
-Seireitei = Soul Society (again you may not be an ultra nerd and not know it so I included it)
-Rukongai = Wandering Soul City is the literal translation. I have no idea what they call it in the English Dub so I gave you the literal translation.
Ichigo is a OOC in this chapter for a reason. To show the change of his character through out his life... even if he doesn't remember it.
I also wanted to simulate the emotional changes humans/humanoids go through under periods of strength (long or short).
I know that the last part seems kinda weird but it took me since the time when I updated the last chapter to write this piece of garbage. I had so much to do and I sorta lost my train of thought for this chapter.
luckily I jumped back on it. :D
but i'll save that for the next chapter that I will write tomorrow and upload ASAP
I still don't have any request as to which pairing i should use.
I will take any Ichigo-centric pairing requests for this story. (i'll add the others on my own)
I will also take any scene ideas (;D) because this is my first story on fanfic so i need the inspiration!
