Sorry for the long wait, but my FUCKING DUMBASS COMPUTER IS PISSING ME OFF! I can't use Microsoft word anymore so I downloaded openoffice online. Once, I had like 700 words down, and my cpu messed up, I got back on, and not even half was saved. It pissed me off. these malfunctions are the reasons why this chapter is so short, so please bear with me!
I know it's just the begining, but I can't wait untill I get to the end! I know you guys wont like it, but I think it's great! In the end here, there is some mystery that I hope you guys will like. I'm no good with wrighting out soccer,but I tried. Oh! I got a haircut today! It's soooo short and cute and I love it! Ok now, please reveiw! Thank you so much for all the reveiws I already have! They make me sooo happy!
Now, disclaimer! I OWN NOTHING! Kubo-sama owns Bleach! I own plot and OC characters! lol there are accualy more OC characters in this story than there are real characters!
The tragedy of Hitsugaya and Karin~~~
Their fates…
And their demise.
"Let's see what you can do, Hitsugaya" Hotaru smirked, folding her arms across her chest.
The whole field was silently staring at her.
"What the Hell are you waiting for!" She snapped, causing everyone, except Hitsugaya and Karin, to jump. "I SAID, let's see what you can do, Hitsugaya! Or do I have to make myself even more clear, and drag you onto that damn soccer field myself?"
"You should just do what the lady says, Toshiro" I warned. "Trust me, Hotaru is the most compressed, evil being you will ever meet. She's in the middle of writing a book of all the torture techniques she's invented. She's only half way through, and it's larger than a dictionary."
"Go Hitsugaya! Show us what you're made of!" Izanami exclaimed, pumping her fists in the air.
"Fine. But just so you know, I'm not joining the team because I like soccer, or to help you win the Nationalists. And I am certainly not here because you threatened me, I have my own reasons" He stated.
"If he's even good enough to get on the team, that is. He's a little too cocky for his own good " Arisu said, smirking, as Hitsugaya walked onto the field.
Hotaru and Hitsugaya stood in front of each other in the middle of the field, the soccer ball between their feet.
And the game begun.
Hitsugaya P.O.V.
I wasn't lying. I'm not here to help with their problems, nor am I interested in playing soccer.
I have a mission.
There are no active duty Soul Reapers in Karakura. Isshin Kurosaki still has his powers, but he only uses them on his trips to Nagoya.
And yet, someone has been destroying hollows.
We have records of every human being in Karakura capable of seeing spirits listed in the Soul Society's database. We've interviewed them, but none are responsible.
However, most of them have reported seeing a strange figure at night. This figure is always described as thin, with black hair and a Karakura High School uniform. Some say that the figure is wearing a male uniform, others say it's female.
They say that the figure is always running at an inhuman speed, possibly using Flashstep. After a few seconds, the figure suddenly disappears. Those who see the figure once, never see it twice.
It is likely that this unknown figure is the one destroying the Hollows in Karakura. This person is either an illegal ex-Soul Reaper, a human with the ability to see spirits that is unknown to the Soul Society, or a member of the evil organization, Hueco Mundo.
My job is to find out who this person is, and report back to the Soul Society. I entered Karakura High School to track them down, but at first, I didn't have any leads.
Than I overheard Karin and her friends while writing a report for the Soul Society. Before class started, they were talking about their trouble with the Nationalists, but I didn't really care about that.
I cared about what they said about the players, though. Only people with high physical strength and performance could join the team, and a person would have to be strong to destroy a hollow, so it is likely that this unknown person I'm looking for is on the team.
I just have to find out their identity.
"The rules are simple " The girl, Hotaru, said, snapping me out of my reverie. We were standing forty yards away from each other with the ball between us. "The first person to score a goal in the opponents net wins. If you win, you get to join the team. If I win, than ya don't. Easy. Are you ready?"
"Yeah. But shouldn't the captain be the one testing me?" I asked.
"No, that's my job. The captain just has to observe. Now, lets start this on the count of three! One."
"Two"
"Three!"
Karin P.O.V.
"Three!" Hotaru yelled, and the two of them ran at each other. Hotaru jumped and slid, kicking the ball out from underneath Hitsugaya, causing her to scrap her left arm and leg. For a slight second, Hitsugaya looked surprised at her actions. Hotaru jumped up, and placed her left foot on the ball.
"On this team, we play to win, and we always play fair. On this team, you're gonna get hurt. If you can't take the pain, you sure as hell cant take the training. On this team, soccer isn't just a game, it's a way of life. We don't have time to play around. It's serious." Hotaru said, facing Hitsugaya at a distance.
Than she took her foot off the ball, turned around, and started jogging it toward Hitsugaya's net. She wasn't far away, and with his speed, he easily caught up with her.
"Woooow! He's fast!" Marie exclaimed beside me. Marie is a ninth grader, the youngest of us. She's skipped two grade levels, so she's only twelve. But she's incredible at soccer. She's small and agile. She's quick, clever, and has a high pain tolerance. She has short brown hair and blue eyes.
He skillfully got the ball, and turned around to Hotaru's net. She just laughed and ran after him. Hotaru was also quick. She was level with him, and they fought over the ball.
"Not bad, Hitsugaya! " She yelled, as she finally got the ball back and headed for Hitsugaya's net. Hitsugaya was right behind her.
"He's really good!" T yelled. T is a really weird guy. He has blonde hair, and gray eyes. He's a tenth grader, and a little fruity. But he's good as hell at soccer, so I can't complain.
Hitsugaya got the ball back from Hotaru.
And that's when I saw it.
No one else saw it, but as Hotaru was running after Hitsugaya, she turned her head and looked at me for a split second. I understood. I nodded my head 'yes'.
And as she was about to get the ball away from him, she tripped and fell. Hitsugaya kicked the ball, and it went in the net.
The team crowded around Hitsugaya, congratulating him for making the team. Hotaru got up and smiled at me kindly.
After that, I gave him his uniform and told him the schedule for practice. By then it was six, so I told everyone to go home for the day, and walked home alone.
I ate diner with Yuzu, than went up to my room to sit at the window seal and listen to music. I spent a couple of hours setting there, until I felt a hollow's spiritual pressure. I grinned.
Tonight was going to be entertaining.
Hotaru P.O.V
Karin dismissed us to go home. I walked down a random street, not really having anywhere to go. When I was sure there was no one around to hear, I smirked and started talking to myself.
"I knew it. Hitsugaya IS one of them. Ha! It's so obvious. I can't believe Karin-"
I was cut off by the ringing of my cellphone.
"Dammit" I muttered irritably to myself, while pulling my phone out of my shirt pocket.
"Hello?" I answered.
It was her voice.
"Yes, there is a Soul Reaper here...He won't be getting in our way, Karin will make sure of it...I know, but it's still months away...Yeah, sure, whatever...I won't! It's not like I can't handle my own spiritual pressure...yes,ma'am... yeah, OK, bye" I said, than hung up and put the phone back it it's pocket.
"Damn, sadistic bitch. I can handle myself. But, still, Master really is the perfect role model" I smiled, thinking back to the last time I saw master. I was ordered to go back to meet with her.
I still remember our plan.
