Chapter 9: Acceptance?
A/N: Thank you for everyone's patience. Here is the newest chapter! It was a difficult one but worth it. I hope you all enjoy and since I am done with class, I will be trying to work on a set schedule in order to update Rebirth. Hopefully a new chapter every two weeks. Enjoy!
Some things to note:
Kasai no Ken (Fire Sword) - Fire gathers around the blade and with a single touch, it engulfs everything in flames
Hi no Kabe (Wall of Fire) - Surrounds the enemy and user in a ring of fire burning anyone that attempts to enter or escape it.
Silence filled the room as Shunsui grimaced at the reports he had received. Briefly, his grey eyes flitted across the captains before meeting Ukitake's gaze. Worry was evident in his green orbs as a prickling sensation of foreboding overwhelmed Shunsui.
"Is this all there is to report as of late?" Slate eyes flickered to the hologram image of Rukia, whose bright eyes nodded in response.
"Hai. There isn't much to go on save for the increase of hollow activity. They have begun attacking in big groups consisting of five to ten hollows but there are no signs of an adjuchas leading them. It is also interesting to note that instead of the usual rampages, they have been attacking specific areas. Mainly the school and downtown."
"High traffic areas." A frown accompanied Shunsui's statement as he pondered over the recent information. The foreboding sensation intensified as he gestured for Rukia to proceed with her report.
"Kurosaki-san and his friends are able to hold them off, but I am afraid it may be too much for them. " Noting the pleading gleam in her eyes, Shunsui replied, "We will send some back up. Thank you for the report. You are dismissed." A small smile appeared on Rukia's lips as she bowed her head in respect before the hologram disappeared. Directing his attention towards Suì-Fēng, Shunsui asked, "Do you think you would be able to send out a few shinigami from your division?"
Her tails whipped against her cheeks as she denied Shunsui's request. "As of late, we are training a new batch of recruits and due to the lack of experience, they aren't ready for the field." Her admission reminded everyone of the damage the war had inflicted on Gotei 13.
Already feeling a headache coming on, Shunsui contemplated possible solutions. They could send out a lieutenant, but most of them were needed. Unless he asked Zaraki to go, but the upcoming demonstration of the soon to be fourth division's captain was today. Plus, Zaraki would forbade Yachiru from going on her own. Not to mention, the lieutenants were expected to attend the ceremony. It was just bad timing; however, the hollows never did care about time.
"Send out the pink haired woman. If she can beat Zaraki or at least hold her own, it would be a perfect opportunity for her to see what a hollow is like." A laugh accompanied the statement as a delightedly sadistic gleam appeared in Mayuri's golden eyes. A frown twisted Shunsui's lips as he glared at the scientist. Just as he was about to reprimand Mayuri's obvious desire to sentence Sakura to her death, Byakuya's voice filled the meeting room.
"We should consider it." Ukitake and Shunsui glanced at the usually silent male in surprise. As if he could sense the oncoming torrent of questions, Byakuya proceeded to elaborate.
"The appearance of a stranger who is then suddenly promoted to captain without any proper experience would be very suspicious. There will be unrest with some of members of the Gotei 13 as with the remaining members of the fourth division. There was probably speculation Kotetsu Isane would take over as she is the vice-captain. Even if the woman demonstrates her strength, she will need to be able to combat a hollow. Otherwise, she will be the laughing stock of Soul Society. By sending her out, she will be given a chance to prove herself to the others."
A few minutes passed before murmurings from the other captains could be heard. "I second that." The familiar voice of Shinji overshadowed the whispers as his usually carefree attitude was replaced with a somber expression. "There has already been too much damage done to Soul Society. If we wish to rebuild Gotei 13, then we better squash any possibilities of a mutiny from the gecko."
A few of the older captains stiffened as memories of past comrades and friends flooded them. The pain of their betrayal left scars that still bleed to this day. Meeting Ukitake's green gaze, Shunsui watched as the white-haired male minutely nodded his head in response. Grimacing at the position he was forced into, the head of the Gotei muffled a sigh before settling his gaze amongst the other captains.
"Haruno-san will assist Zaraki and Byakuya in ridding Karakura of the excess number of hollows. Until her upcoming battle with Zaraki, I need Ukitake to send out a few more shinigami to assess the situation. Since Karakura town is under your jurisdiction, you will decide which members you will be sending to the field." This was directed towards his best friend who acquiesced his head in response. Pleased, Shunsui continued with his decree. "Sakura's fate will be determined after the fight. If she succeeds, she will head out to Karakura. Any objections?"
Silence reigned the room, assuring Shunsui he had made the correct decision. Delighted at the lack of an argument, he immediately dropped his serious tone, reverting to his usually laid-back voice. "Alright. Let's prepare then. There is a battle that is supposed to take place today."
Zaraki's gruff laugh echoed throughout the room, momentarily relieving the tension that had settled amongst the individuals.
"Hurry up then. I have a pinkette to fight."
"Ara, what's going on taichou? Everyone's here." The buxom woman glanced at her captain as her blue eyes scanned the crowd, taking in the other division captains that had assembled along with their lieutenants. A smile twisted her lips as she waved at Hisagi-san. She laughed at the light blush that was slowly decorating his cheeks. It was a contrast to his usually severe and serious demeanor.
"Matsumoto." The warning tone her taichou adopted had her rolling her eyes as she glanced in his direction. His trademark frown and worry lines were on evident as usual.
"Refrain from embarrassing the other lieutenants today. An important decision will made today. " The serious way he spoke had Matsumoto straightening her posture as she focused her attention on her captain.
"What will be taking place today?" Unwilling to answer her, Hitsugaya remained silent. His eyes were trained on the nervous expression that Isane adorned as she glanced wearily at everyone. The rest of the fourth division was standing behind her, all looking apprehensive with the entire Gotei 13 captains assembling before them.
Matsumoto followed her captain's gaze, the wheels in her mind spun as she formulated a possible reason for the gathering. Her bright blue eyes widened as she looked at her captain.
"Are they going to name Isane the captain of the fourth division?" It made sense, after all Unohana had chosen Isane as her lieutenant and out of all the members in the division, she was the most skilled and qualified for the position.
Hitsugaya tensed at Matsumoto's statement, a feeling of foreboding stirred within him. It would make sense; however, she was too reserved to take the lead and run the fourth division. The members were far from rowdy but imagining Isane standing up to the other captains or even battling hollows although possible, did not suit her gentle nature. She was more driven towards healing than combating, however the position of captain meant there would be times in which captains were forced to enter the fray. She could also be brash at times, attacking without any plan or concern about her wellbeing. Although admirable, it would result in her demise, thus crippling the fourth division further. No, Isane couldn't be captain.
"She would need assistance." The soft murmur of his lieutenant's voice drew his attention. He agreed, if Isane was to become captain. However, that was not the case. Unwilling to rebut Matsumoto's claim, he chose to ignore her.
"Ken-chan! What's going on?" The childlike lithe of eleventh division's lieutenant echoed in the courtyard, drawing the attention of the others. The familiar silhouette of the inseparable pair filled the doorway as Kenpachi entered the courtyard. His pink haired companion clambering on his shoulder.
"Heh, there's going to be a fight today." The excitement was evident in his words as his lone green eye scanned the room, searching for his sparring partner. It had been a while since he had found someone decent to battle with and the damn Kurosaki refused to engage in a rematch with him.
"With who?" He glanced at his adoptive daughter. He knew Sakura's identity was to be withheld from the others until she was presented by Shunsui himself. Tempted to reveal the truth he held his tongue, choosing to ruffle Yachiru's hair instead.
A pout twisted her lips as she fixed her hair, irritated by the absence of an answer. Turning her attention to the gathering, her dark pink eyes sparkled as she took in the appearance of Byakuya. With a happy cry, she waved at the stoic captain.
"Byakkun!" Briefly the sixth division captain glared at Yachiru as she called him by that dreaded nickname. Thinking it best to ignore her, he turned his attention to Renji.
"Abarai, were you able to…"
"Byakkun!" The insistent cry of his name had him flinching as he was forced to acknowledge the eleventh division's lieutenant. With an irritated nod, he greeted the pink haired menace before addressing Renji.
"Go over the acceptable recruits that I have selected. I want you to begin their training, specifically focusing on their duties within the next week."
"Hai." Renji acquiesced to his captain's task, although a part of him was annoyed by the upcoming work. Within the last week his taichou had left a majority of reviewing the applicants to him, while he disappeared somewhere. Not returning for hours. His frustration was palatable, but he refrained from demonstrating his annoyance due to his fear of his captain. Besides, he was curious as to why everyone was forced to convene at the courtyard. From what Zaraki-san had said, there was a fight, but between who?
His ponderings were interrupted as he watched Shunsui and Ukitake enter the courtyard. A serious expression contradicted their usually carefree and lighthearted demeanor. Clearing his throat, Shunsui stepped forward, commanding the attention of every shinigami that was present.
"Thank you all for attending. For those who are wondering as to why your presence has been requested, today we will be testing a shinigami for the position of the fourth division captain seat. Unohana-san, may she rest in peace, will be missed and her legacy will be remembered, but it is time to find a replacement."
Shunsui watched as Isane stiffened at the mention of Unohana. A pained expression entered her eyes followed by fear. It was evident she was worried that they would expect her to fulfill her captain's seat. She was the obvious choice and for a brief moment, guilt welled in Shunsui. If Sakura was able to pass and she was made captain, she would be forced to deal with the resentment not only from the other members who expected Isane to be captain, but also from Isane herself. She was loyal to Unohana and no one would be able to replace her taichou.
Muffling a sigh, Shunsui prayed Sakura would be able to win them over, otherwise the fourth division would end up collapsing. Steeling himself, he continued his speech.
"Haruno Sakura will be fighting Zaraki-san in order to test her abilities to fulfill the role of captain." At his announcement, a shocked expression settled amongst the fourth division members, although a look of relief appeared in Isane's eyes. A murmuring of disbelief and disproval echoed throughout the crowd.
"Why not Isane-san?" One of the rowdier members of the fourth division voiced his disapproval at the injustice. Isane tried to calm him but he pushed her aside, choosing to glare at the head of the Gotei.
"Isane-san has been leading the fourth division ever since Unohana-san's passing. She is more than qualified. Besides, who is Haruno Sakura? How can you allow a nameless shinigami take over the fourth division? She is probably incapable of using Kaidō!"
"If you are so quick to judge your opponent, especially before you encounter them on the field, you will die. Don't underestimate an unknown individual and do not allow your emotions to hinder you. Otherwise you will be useless as a member of the fourth division." The feminine voice halted the shinigami's tirade as all eyes focused on the woman standing in the doorway.
Her pale pink hair was left loose, flashing bits of her pale skin and bright green eyes. Instead of the traditional haori that was characteristic of all shinigami's, she had modified it. She had cut off the sleeves, making her tattoo visible for all. The front was left wide open, revealing the mesh shirt she had worn underneath instead of the traditional shitagi. The hakama moto was tied tightly around her petite waist, tapering into the short skirt that had slits on the sides, revealing the black shorts she wore underneath. Instead of the tabi and waraji, she wore high heeled boots.
A small frown adorned her lips as she casually walked towards Shunsui and Ukitake. Her boots clicked alongside her blade that dangled around her waist. Briefly she passed by the vocal member of the fourth division. A pink brow rose as she took in his appearance before greeting the two captains.
"Ukitake-san, Shunsui-san." She acquiesced her head in a sign of respect to both before facing the crowd. She could feel everyone's gaze. The apprehension in the room was tangible, but she refused to cringe under their scrutiny.
Tense silence settled amongst the shinigami as they appraised the soon to be fourth division captain. The lieutenants were surprised by the reveal but immediately they were wary of the woman. If their captains believed she would be a good captain, who were they to disagree? It was probably the reason why they were summoned. To witness her power and demonstrate their support of their captains' decision. If she was able to defeat Zaraki. Plus the bit of wisdom, she demonstrated was true. No one should underestimate their enemy.
A few of the fourth division members reached for their blade out of anger at the unexpected revelation. Reflexively, a few of the captains touched their own as they tensed at the possibility of a fight. The look of disgust and betrayal was evident on all the faces, save for Isane. Worry contorted her features as she could sense the desire to release their anger at what they believed was to be righteous fury on the unknown female. It wasn't until a carefree voice filled the courtyard, disrupting the ever-growing tension.
"Ken-chan! She has pink hair like me! Do you think she could be my nee-chan?"
Green eyes widened as she focused on the pink haired girl sitting on Zaraki's shoulder. The shock of bright pink hair that was a shade darker than her own, caused her to smile at the younger girl.
"Maybe." The indifferent tone had Yachiru pouting as she glanced at the woman with the same hair color. A part of her was excited at the possibility of discovering who her real family was. Not that she didn't see Ken-chan as family, but a part of her seemed to be missing. Propelled by her curiosity, she walked up to the female.
The two pink haired girls stared at each other for a bit as everyone watched on. Without missing a beat, Yachiru asked, "Hey, could you be my nee-chan?"
Shunsui and Ukitake pondered over how Sakura would respond. From what they had witnessed, they knew she was a gentle woman, but her experience had caused her to create a cold façade that distanced herself from others. Curiously and cautiously, they waited to hear what she would say.
"No, I'm not your nee-chan." The soft admittance crushed any excitement Yachiru had experienced earlier. She could feel the tears fill her eyes as she looked at the ground.
Sakura saw the disheartened expression. She could easily see herself sporting the same expression in her younger years, before she had struck a friendship with Ino. Without any hesitation, she bent down to face the young girl.
"But I can be your nee-chan if you want."
"Really?" The tears disappeared as Yachiru glanced at the woman. She was surprised to see a smile on her face as she nodded her head. A well of happiness filled her as she readily crashed into the girl.
"Thank you! My name is Yachiru. I'm Ken-chan's lieutenant but you can call me Yachiru if you want."
Sakura was surprised by the embrace, but she returned it. She couldn't help but relax at the single gesture. It had been quite some time since she had hugged anyone, too focused on her assignments to seek out any contact save for her friends. It helped that she could see a bit of Ino and Naruto in Yachiru. Both were quite talkative, and their enthusiasm was contagious. Releasing the girl, she was surprised to see Yachiru had stopped her speech and was glancing at her expectantly.
"Gomen. My name is Haruno Sakura. Nice to meet you, Yachi-chan."
Her pink eyes widen at the nickname Sakura nee-chan had given her. Beyond elated she hugged the girl once more, enjoying her jasmine and sandalwood scent that radiated off of her. Even if she wasn't her real nee-chan, the fact that she was willing to be was more than enough.
Shunsui looked on with a pleased grin. His expression mirrored Ukitake's however it was dispelled as he looked at the frustrated faces of the fourth division members. Amidst the new friendship that was blossoming between the pink haired girls, they had forgotten about what needed to be done. Clearing his throat, Shunsui captured the attention of everyone, including Yachiru who was still hugging Sakura.
"Yachiru, you need to let go of Haruno-san."
"Why Shun-shun?" The nickname had Shunsui sighing as he ran his fingers through his hair.
"Haruno-san needs to fight Zaraki in order to see if she is capable of taking the helm of the fourth division."
Yachiru glanced at Zaraki who was smiling at the thought of the upcoming battle. Releasing her new nee-chan, she returned to Ken-chan's side. Waving at Sakura, Yachiru yelled, "Good luck! Ken-chan is a strong fighter!"
Sakura smiled at the girl before focusing her attention on Zaraki. She could feel his reiatsu pulsating in excitement. Steeling herself she waited for Shunsui to give the go.
Sensing the upcoming battle, he gestured for everyone to make room as both shinigami reached for their blades.
"Keh. Let's see if you know how to wield that sword." Brandishing his worn blade, he waited for Sakura to do the same.
Glaring at the jab she replied, "Don't underestimate your opponent Zaraki. I would hate to see you getting hurt." Swiftly she withdrew her own blade, falling into her favored stance.
A snort filled the courtyard as Zaraki's reiatsu filled the area. The immensity of his spiritual pressure had some of the lower shinigami bracing themselves against the force.
"Try not to bore me. I would hate for this to end with one strike." With that Zaraki charged at Sakura, his worn blade crashed down against her own as she quickly blocked the attack. Immediately she could feel the heavy pressure of his reiatsu weighing down on her. Gritting her teeth, she pushed back, calling forth her own reiatsu to combat the attack.
"Not bad." A large smirk twisted Zaraki's lips as he forced his reiatsu down on her. A bit of him was disappointed as he felt her reiatsu give. He noted her left knee was slowly being forced to the ground.
"Che." Annoyed that the fight was already ending, he pondered what would happen next if he really did defeat her. It was apparent the fourth division already despised the girl. Her loss would only fuel their hatred. Preoccupied with his own thoughts, he barely noticed he had pushed Sakura into a kneeling position. She was attempting to fight his reiatsu, but it felt more like a small child struggling to free themselves. It wasn't like the first time he had felt her reiatsu.
"This is going to end too soon."
A sly smirk caught Zaraki's attention. Intrigued he wondered why she was smiling at her defeat.
"Don't bet on it. " His lone eye widened as he felt her hold go slack as his blade slide right through her own, leaving behind a fatal slash that would ultimately end her life. He could hear the snickers, but a part of him was alert as he could feel something was off.
"I told you she was weak." A chortle of laughter followed the comment as a few of the other members joined in.
Zaraki didn't even glance at the annoying division member as he watched Sakura's body collapse on the ground. Walking over to the corpse, he nudged it.
"Zaraki..." The warning tone Kyōraku adopted didn't sway Zaraki as he continued to kick the girl.
Byakuya looked on with irritation at the blatant disregard Zaraki demonstrated with the woman. Although he was disappointed with the outcome of the battle, the woman needed medical attention. Tempted to intervene, he froze as he felt a familiar reiatsu pulsing in the courtyard.
"I told you to never underestimate your opponent."
All eyes focused on the voice as Sakura reappeared behind the vocal fourth division member. With deadly grace and precision, she pressed her blade against the man's throat.
"If you continue to assume, you will find yourself in this position and I guarantee you, your attacker will not be as lenient as I." The deadly tone had the male shaking as he felt a cold sweat dance along his spine. Withdrawing her blade, she glanced at her corpse before releasing the jutsu.
"Kai." A puff of smoke filled the area, before clearing way to reveal a battered log. Shock was evident on everyone's expressions. Shunsui and Ukitake glanced at each other in wonder while Hitsugaya simply watched on, his eyes slightly widening at the unexpected display. Byakuya remained expressionless although a part of him was relieved and pleased that the fight wasn't over, and she was unharmed.
The sound of clapping could be heard as Shinji cheered at the sight. "Great job Cherry-chan!" The nickname was followed by a cry as a kunai was sent sailing his way.
"Don't call me that." Irritated by the nickname she ignored the perverted fifth division captain.
"You wound me." The blonde comically grasped his chest as he twirled the kunai that was targeting a very important area of his a few seconds prior.
The desire to roll her eyes was overwhelming but she chose to focus her attention on Zaraki. He had remained silent throughout the display. She was alert as she held her blade before her.
"Now comes the real fight." With surprising speed, Sakura flew at Zaraki. She swung her blade, aiming to strike from his left side, but was halted by Zaraki's own blade. The sound of metal rung in the air as the force created a spark between the two. Using the momentum of the attack, she quickly pushed back Zaraki's blade forcing her reiatsu against his.
A loud chortle filled the area as Zaraki could feel her reiatsu battling against him. This was the real one. The same power that had his blood screaming for a fight when they had first met. Increasing his own reiatsu he combated her own, the stifling pressure between the two pushed the fourth division members to the ground. The amount of pressure being released was overwhelming to them, although the lieutenants were still holding their own, they began to feel the weight of the pressure baiting them.
"She's strong." Matsumoto watched on with an analytical eye. She was at first shocked at the announcement of an unknown shinigami trying to fulfill the seat of the fourth division captain. A part of her heart went out to Isane-san, for she knew she had tried her best to lead the fourth division, and she was doing a splendid job. However, Matsumoto could tell Isane was a bit fearful of stepping up to the position of captain. She would be too caught up in preserving Unohana's memory instead of creating her own legacy. Maybe having this new woman fulfill the position might help Isane step into her own. Not that she wasn't capable, but she was too used to staying behind in the shadows instead of letting herself shine.
The sound of another clash broke Matsumoto's thoughts as she focused on the battle once more. It was surprising to see the girl keep up with Zaraki, but she was doing well. Very well, compared to some of the others. Everyone knew about the strength of the eleventh division's taichou. Only those who were captains were able to keep up, but the sheer immensity of the man's reiatsu was enough to give any captain a run for their money. She had heard about Ichigo's win against Zaraki. That was surprising, but to see a female holding her own. Matsumoto couldn't help but feel proud at the sight. Maybe this girl would be good for Soul Society.
Briefly she glanced at her captain. A single brow rose at the unusual gleam in his eye. She was accustomed to seeing her taichou calm and collected. Not really showing much interest in anything save for paperwork or Hinamori-san. Hence the excited gleam in his eyes had Matsumoto smirking at her taichou.
"Does someone have a crush?"
"Wha…what?!" The shocked cry of her captain had Matsumoto laughing at his flustered expression. Teasingly she gestured at Sakura who was sporting a large slash on her left arm. It seemed she had been unable to avoid one of Zaraki's attacks, although he had a slight cut on his left cheek.
"Haruno-san. She is a pretty girl. Look at her long hair, the color alone makes me a little envious. Plus, her eyes…"
"Matsumoto!"
She couldn't help but chuckle at how uncomfortable her captain was looking. Giggling she stuck her tongue out at him as she focused on the fight.
"She is pretty and strong. She might be good for the fourth division." Although her tone was light hearted, Hitsugaya could hear the serious note hidden in Matsumoto's words. Turning his attention back to the fight, he couldn't help but agree with Matsumoto.
"Damn." The curse erupted from her lips as she glanced at the wound Zaraki had given her. Deciding it best to stop the blood flow she summoned her own healing chakra. The bright green surrounded the area, drawing the attention of Isane and the fourth division members. Their eyes widened in shock as the wound stitched itself closed before disappearing.
Isane narrowed her eyes at the display. It was similar to Kaidō but there was something different about the technique she used. Although it was apparent she was quick skilled with the healing arts. No matter what technique she employed, the fact that she was able to heal herself in a matter of seconds, demonstrates her mastery of the healing arts. She might be able to reach Unohana's level one day.
The thought of her deceased taichou caused a sharp pang to echo in her heart. No, even if the woman was strong, she would never be able to take Unohana's place. She would never allow it, even if it meant dissolving the fourth division.
"Sakura, release me."
The sound of Fenikkusu's voice echoed in her mind as she parried one of Zaraki's attacks. He was fast. A second less and she would have ended up with a slash that mirrored her clone's wound earlier. Grimacing, she went on the defensive. Already sensing another onslaught of attacks, she cried out, "Way of Binding number 81. Severing Void."
The familiar barrier appeared, halting Zaraki's advances as his attack crashed against the barricade. Arching a brow, he frowned at the use of kidō.
"You are going to bore me if you choose to use this route." As if to demonstrate, Zaraki raised his blade, before violently thrashing against the wall. His reiryoku roared as it battered the blockade. Small cracks began to form in the wall before it shattered, dispelling Sakura's own reiryoku.
With another lunge, Zaraki moved to strike her right side, but this time Sakura was prepared. Raising her hand, she yelled, "Repulse."
A bright blue orb appeared, surprising Zaraki as he felt his attack repel against him. Bracing himself, he slid back a few feet as he was forced to feel the strength of his offense.
Chuckling at the woman he couldn't help but grin at his predicament. Not only was she able to keep up but she was keeping him on his feet. Even after he defeated her, he would make sure they battled again. She was worthy enough to be a sparring partner.
"Hey Pinky. Even after I beat you, I want another go. You're not bad."
"Che. Don't be too cocky. I'm still kicking."
"It seems Byakuya-san was successful in training her," Shunsui murmured as he reached for his pipe. Lighting the tobacco, he puffed in the familiar taste before blowing out a small cloud.
Ukitake nodded in response as he eyed the battle. It was amusing to see the carefree camaraderie between the two, even though they were currently battling with the goal to disarm the other.
"The battle may never end." Mirth danced in his green eyes as he glanced at his friend. A small frown appeared as he glared at the pipe. Sheepishly, Kyōraku scratched his beard as he continued to smoke his pipe.
"True, but I believe she is demonstrating that she is more than capable of being a captain level shinigami." Shunsui noted the somber expressions on the fourth division members. Although he was at first weary about Byakuya's predication coming to fruition, the grudging acceptance that appeared on a few of the fourth division members' faces quelled that notion. Even they could not deny the girl's strength. Although, the captains were enjoying the fight, he knew they would not be satisfied until Sakura demonstrated her shikai.
"Do you think she will be able to use her shikai?" Ukitake's question had Shunsui turning his gaze to the girl. Narrowing his eye, he inhaled another drag from his pipe before responding.
"She must. She will be not be accepted by the fourth division members if she doesn't. Although we know about her circumstances, the disgruntled members would look for any means to uproot our decision. She may not need to learn her bankai just yet, but it is necessary to show she is able to use her shikai. Otherwise, all would be wasted."
"True. Although if her kidō is anything to go by, I believe she will be able to draw her shikai. However, she may need more training. Students at the shinigami academy are given months to years at time to practice their kidō whereas Sakura was only given a week. I believe we would be able to overlook her shortcomings. They are easily corrected once she is given the proper means to train."
"Yes, hence fighting the hollows would be a perfect opportunity. Kuchiki was correct in offering Sakura up to assist the shinigami in Karakura town. It would give her a chance to practice her shikai and familiarize herself with hollows. Not to mention, the outbursts today was more than enough to demonstrate Kuchiki's predictions. If we do not tread carefully, we may risk a repeat of what has occurred in the past."
A somber air settled amongst the pair as they continued to observe the battling duo.
"It is good that you chose Zaraki and Byakuya to accompany Sakura. Zaraki's division oversees eradicating the hollows, although sending Zaraki and Sakura by themselves would be more than enough assistance."
A small chuckle had Ukitake glancing at his friend. A sly grin appeared on his face as he gestured at Byakuya who was watching the battle with an intensity that contradicted his usual indifferent guise.
"Did you not see how fast Byakuya reached for his blade, or the expression he made when he saw Zaraki kicking Sakura's supposed corpse? If I don't send Byakuya he would work himself to death pretending not to be concerned with the girl's wellbeing or battle within himself over why he would be feeling concern towards Sakura. Although either option would be amusing, I rather assist the dense man in realizing he might have developed a soft spot for her. It would be a nice change of pace for him."
Ukitake shook his head as he realized Shunsui was probably enraptured by a plotline in his Icha Icha novels and was probably hoping to bring it to life by using Byakuya and Sakura. Although, Ukitake glanced at Byakuya, a small smile appearing on his lips.
"Maybe you are right."
"Of course I am."
"SAKURA!"
The pink haired woman grimaced at Fenikkusu's roar of irritation. Evading another one of Zaraki's strikes, she slid back, positioning herself for another attack.
"I will not release you."
"You must. How else will you demonstrate your mastery? As of late this fight is going nowhere."
"I haven't trained enough."
"It does not matter. You need to show you are capable enough to at least wield me in my shikai form. It is the basic requirement to be a shinigami. If you do not, even if you defeat Zaraki, you will not be accepted."
"Fenikkusu…"
"Do not doubt yourself. You have already proved your ability to learn kidō. Trust in your abilities, and more importantly, trust yourself. We are two halves part of the same whole."
"…Thank you, Fenikkusu."
"Hmph. Stubborn as always."
"Learned from the best."
A small smile graced her lips as she could see Fenikkusu rolling his eyes. Taking a deep breath, she steeled herself as she prepared her next move.
"Let's end this, Zaraki."
"Finally getting serious?"
"I was always serious."
Zaraki smirked as he braced himself for whatever the pinkette was planning. He watched as she held her blade horizontally, a serious expression darkened her eyes. With practiced ease, she slid her left palm across the steel, leaving behind a trail of glistening blood in her wake.
"Reveal yourself, Fenikkusu."
The blood stained the blade red as a long chain appeared at the hilt of the sword. A phoenix charm twinkled in the light as silver etchings engraved itself on the blood red steel. With a quick flick of the weapon, a large amount of reiryoku dispersed from the weapon, leaving behind a faint thrumming of tightly constrained power.
All eyes widened at the sight of the delicate blade. The appearance was feminine but deadly which reflected the wielder. The captains tensed as they awaited a demonstration of the zanpakutō's strength.
"Come."
It was all he needed. Releasing his own reiryoku, Zaraki tore his eye patch off, throwing it aside as he allowed the full power of his reiryoku surround him.
"I won't hold back."
With that threat, Sakura braced herself as the earlier pressure she endured intensified. Not allowing her fear to show, she lunged at Kenpachi. Increasing her speed by channeling chakra to the sole of her feet, she disappeared before reappearing behind Kenpachi. Without giving him a second to react, she swept her blade against his back. The brunt force created a deep cut that barely had Zaraki flinching.
"Try a little harder."
Green eyes widened as she felt the swipe of his blade. Barely dodging the steel, the sharpness of his reiryoku created a gash across her cheek. The stinging sensation didn't faze her as she blocked his next slash. With a grunt, she halted his momentum, but the velocity of his attack caused her to slide back as she was forced to retreat.
Crouching on the ground a few feet away from him, she sent her healing chakra to heal the cut on her cheek. In regards to strength, she knew Kenpachi overwhelmed her in the amount of reiryoku he exerted. She needed to plan her attack otherwise her inexperience with her shikai would be evident and the battle would end in her loss. Grimacing, she recalled the techniques Fenikkusu had taught her. Each one would require a lot of control which she could manage, but would it be enough to stop him?
"Believe in yourself."
Fenikkusu's words resonated in her mind. Casting aside her worries, she rose from her position. Unwilling to fall into a defensive stance, she once again attempted an offensive strike. This time Zaraki was prepared as he locked his blade against her. The battle between the two reiryoku crackled in the air as Kenpachi began to overwhelm her.
"This is getting boring." As if to emphasize his point, he increased his strength, trying to get Sakura to submit.
"Let's make it interesting then. Kasai no ken" Zaraki's eye widened as he felt an immense heat radiating from his blade. He glanced at Sakura's own sword, intrigued by the flames that were forming around her weapon.
As the flames engulfed her blade, the intensity of the heat forced Zaraki to retreat. Falling back, he barely avoided the wave of flames that were aimed at him.
"Che." Irritated by his forced defense, he moved to strike but was surprised to by the volley of flames sent his wave. Positioning his blade, he dispersed each strike. His reiryoku cutting through the attacks before it could scorch his skin. Too preoccupied, he didn't notice Sakura's next technique.
"Hi no Kabe" A large ring began to form around Kenpachi, trapping him in the circle as a large wall of flames erupted around him. The stifling heat threatened to burn him to a crisp. Impressed by her ability to contain him, he couldn't help the laughter that welled in him.
"You keep surprising me."
Sakura didn't respond as she watched Zaraki in the wall of fire she created. Part of her was pleased but a wave of fatigue encompassed her.
"Sakura!"
The cry of her name forced her to focus on Zaraki. A large amount of his reiryoku was swirling around him. He was attempting to break her wall of fire. Muttering a curse, she tried to fight off the wave of vertigo that overwhelmed her. She knew she wasn't accustomed to exerting her reiryoku and without proper training she was going to fall victim to overuse. A small part of her found it humorous for it was reminiscent of all those times she had collapsed from chakra exhaustion.
"Just try to hold on a little longer."
Fenikkusu's plea strengthened her resolve. Concentrating on Zaraki, she watched in awe as he forced his reiryoku to extinguish the flame barrier she had created. Her fatigue was making it difficult to gather her reiryoku into another attack. She would have to rely of her chakra.
Steeling herself, she heard Zaraki's cry as he came rushing towards her. His blade was raised high above his head as he swung it down towards her. His attack left him open, which gave her the only opportunity to try to counter. Poising her blade to defend her, she quickly gathered her chakra into her left hand.
Just as Zaraki's blade was about to make contact, Sakura pulled back her left hand and punched him squarely in the chest. The impact of the punch sent Kenpachi flying back. Shocked by her immense strength, he didn't even realize she had reappeared behind.
"Submit."
He froze as he felt a sharp blade positioned near his beating heart. Unwilling to move for fear of impaling himself, he dropped his sword.
"I submit."
The entire courtyard was silent as they looked on with surprise at the outcome. No one had expected Sakura to win but somehow, she was able to do it, and she didn't even use her shikai to win the fight. All the lieutenants stared at the petite woman as she withdrew her hand. The unfamiliar blue glow dispersed. It was immediately replaced with the bright green they had seen earlier. Within a matter of minutes, the wounds that Sakura had managed to inflict on Zaraki were healed.
"Thanks."
Sakura merely nodded as she tried conjuring up the strength to heal herself. She coaxed her chakra to review all the wounds, ensuring each of them were properly healed to her standard. Pleased by her work, she forced herself to stay upright as felt the gazes of everyone in the room.
"Ken-chan, nee-chan beat you!" The surprised tone was followed by a blur of pink as Yachiru rushed towards Kenpachi.
"That she did. Rematch, pinky."
"Next time."
Pleased by the promise of another fight, Kenpachi ruffled Yachiru's hair before letting her climb onto his shoulder. Glancing at the other captains he waited for the others to join them before Shunsui revealed his decision.
"But…how did she do it Ken-chan?"
The question was on everyone's mind as Ukitake approached Sakura. He noted she was pale, and her eyes were glossy. He knew something was wrong but as he moved to ask her if she was alright, he was silenced by the plea in her eyes. Directing her gaze to the fourth division members, he glanced at them as well. Knowing why she didn't want him asking, he merely nodded in response but his look promised questions later.
"Yes, Sakura-chan. How were you able to defeat Zaraki? For a moment, I thought he had it in the bag."
Shinji's voice had everyone glancing at Sakura as they awaited her response. Unwilling to let her fatigue show, she replied, "Chakra scalpels. I had a blade positioned over his heart."
It was an unexpected response, but it had the desired effect. Everyone looked at her in awe as Sakura merely closed her eyes to find her balance.
Sensing something was wrong, Shunsui moved to intervene on her behalf.
"After today's display, I believe it is easy to see why we have chosen Sakura. Haruno Sakura, you are hereby the new captain of the fourth division."
Grumbles could be heard but there were no objections from the fourth division members. Isane merely nodded her head before gesturing at her members to bow in a sign of respect.
"Welcome to the fourth division, taichou."
Sakura saw the display and briefly returned the bow. "I will be in your hands, Isane-san was it?"
"Hai."
"You are the current lieutenant and stand in captain?"
"Hai…" Her response was softer than before but there was a determined glint in her eye.
"You will remain my lieutenant. Unless there are any objections?" The lack of a response pleased Sakura.
"I will stop by the fourth division in two days' time. If there are any grievances to me being captain, you have two options: defeat me and take over as captain or leave. I will not have a division who is dedicated to healing others, tainted by anger or hatred. It would affect your work and hinder your ability to heal others. Is that clear?"
A few nods could be seen but the rest just glared at her. Already sensing the amount of work that awaited her, Sakura mentally sighed at the task at hand.
"Until next time." Sakura watched as Isane bowed once again but this time none of the other members followed suit. As they turned to leave the courtyard she could hear their angry whispers.
Shunsui observed the scene and he cringed at the blatant display of disrespect. He pitied the girl but he knew she would be able to win them over…eventually. Turning his attention to the other captains, he said, "You are all dismissed along with your lieutenants. Byakuya and Zaraki stay behind. We have some matters to discuss."
Byakuya nodded in response. He turned to give Renji a few more tasks before he dismissed him. He watched as Renji walked by Sakura, his eyes appraising the female. Irritated by the appreciative gleam, Byakuya reminded him, "Don't forget to review all the applications by tonight."
"To...tonight? I thought you said I had two days, taichou?"
"I believe you are capable of completing the task in one."
Renji stared in shock but he quickly closed his mouth at the contemplative glare his captain sent his way. Nodding his head, he turned to leave before catching the eye of the new fourth division captain. She nodded her head as a sign of respect as she aimed a small smile at him. Immediately a small blush colored his features.
"Abarai."
The warning tone had him scurrying off, leaving the others behind.
"Yachiru, go check on the eleventh division members and make sure they are training."
"Hai, Ken-chan. Bye nee-chan." With a cheerful wave, Yachiru disappeared. The air immediately turned serious as Ukitake addressed Sakura.
"You did well today."
"Thank you, Ukitake-san. Are you feeling better?"
The white-haired male smiled and nodded in response before resting a hand on her shoulder.
"I am, but the real question is, are you alright?"
"I'll be fine." Her firm reply had Ukitake narrowing his eyes as he saw her hand shake. Turning his attention to Shunsui, the two exchanged a look. Muttering a sigh, Shunsui shook his head as he revealed Sakura's next assignment.
"Seeing how you are now captain, there is an assignment, for Zaraki, Kuchiki, and you. In a few days you will be needed in Karakura Town. There has been an increase in hollow activity. It would be a good chance for you to see a hollow and understand how to fight them. It is also a good opportunity for you to train."
"Alright." Her quiet reply was a surprise to Shunsui. He expected some sort of disagreement or some questions but nothing. Instead he received her acceptance. Clearing his throat, he said, "Very well, you are all dismissed."
Just as Zaraki disappeared, Sakura allowed herself to collapse to the ground. In an instant Byakuya and Ukitake were by her side.
"Sakura-san?" The call of her name had her eyes fluttering open as she focused on the familiar blur of white.
"Ukitake-san...I'll be fine…Not used…to …reiryoku." Her admission was followed by silence as Sakura allowed herself to succumb to her fatigue. Worried about her current state, Ukitake glanced at Kyōraku.
"We pushed her too hard."
"That we did. She needs to rest. If necessary, we will extend the amount of time before she is allowed to go to Karakura." Shunsui took in her worn appearance. He was surprised he didn't notice her ghostly pallor or the black shadows that rimmed her eyes. Muttering a sigh, he silently apologized to the girl.
"We will return to the sixth division. I will alert you when she is better."
Surprised by Byakuya's decree Shunsui and Ukitake watched as he lifted the slumbering woman in his arms. Without a single glance, the two disappeared.
"Hmm, maybe he isn't as dense as we thought." Shunsui's happy observation had him smiling at the change in events. Maybe things worked out exactly as they should've.
