Eclipse

by Ryujin Zangetsu 17

Everyone he cared about was gone; all wipe out by one two men's fear for him. He swore vengeance, not caring if the world itself was plunged into darkness. It didn't matter to him as long as he found those two that took everything away from him. Dark Ichigo. Every Chapter is going over revise.

14. Chapter 14

Title: Why?

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or Rosario + Vampire; they belong to Akihisa Ikeda and Tite Kubo. I am doing this for my own amusement and I do not gain any profit by doing this... I do gain some good reviews and satisfaction.

Pairings: IchigoxMoka

Rating: M

Author Notes: Hello everyone! Again I'm sorry for taking so long for releasing the last chapter. I had a lot of things to do since the last time I have update, but I must say that I had a real good time with my girl. The funny thing is that I really didn't want to go because I really didn't want to miss work, but my girlfriend kind of begged me to go with her (which she really didn't have to do). I'll give all my readers some advice, if you really find the right one that you want to spend the rest of your life with, then you will do anything to make that person happy. Also if you do have that person and you're acting like a bastard, then please stop before you lose that person and you'll regret it for the rest of your life.

Author Notes 2: Just like I said before, I just wanted to make a somewhat badass past for Ichigo's mother Masaki. I know a lot of you might think it might jack up the fic, but I promise you that I will make everything fit perfectly with it so do not worry. Just wanted to give Ichigo something that's a little similar to him that's all; I'm also doing this because I'm a little tired of people thinking that Naruto can only have the perfect crossover along with Kagome. Not saying that the fic's that do it are not go or anything, it's just that people seem to greatly overestimate these two beyond their ability greatly. But enough about that, I just hope that you all very much enjoy all what I create with this fic.

Summary: Everyone he cared about was gone; all wipe out by two men's fear for him. He swore vengeance; not caring if the world itself was plunged into darkness. It didn't matter to him as long as he found those two that took everything away from him. A man appears, inviting him to a school name Yokai Academy as well as information on who he seeks. He takes this deal, and on his search he finds someone from his past. Dark Ichigo!

Hope you enjoy

Onto the Story

Eclipse

She would not give in

Nel clenched her teeth in pain as another wipe slammed into her already bloody back, curving more serve wounds into her. Letting her head fall without any strength to hold it up, she took the few moments to be able to gulp in large amounts of air as quickly as she could. She didn't know how much more she could take this, but no matter how much she wanted to give up she knew she couldn't give them what they wanted. She had vowed to herself that she would never steep so low to work for Aizen again, no matter what they did to her.

"Have you finally come to your senses bitch?" A large booming voice spoke up. "Are do you still in need of more pain to rethink to become Aizen-sama's spy?"

Nel smirk a bit, looking up to stare directly into piercing blue eyes. "As I told Aizen when he came in here," She glared at him in determination. "I will never betray Itshgo!"

The blond haired man standing in front of her chuckled darkly, throwing his arms back a bit. "It seems that you still have hoped that this Ichigo person will come help you," He said smirking at the green haired arrancar. He stepped closer, wrapping his fingers under Nel's chin and looking her directly in the eyes with a dark smirk on his face. "Didn't Aizen-sama tell you that this Ichigo person is dead? Defeated like the dog he was?" He seems to praise it out in sick joy. "This fool will never come because he's dead a gone!"

Nel close her eyes in pain, biting her lip as hard as she could to hold in the pain. For months now since she's been captured by Aizen, that's all they've been telling her about Ichigo. Telling her that he was dead, killed before he even had a chance to escape the massacre that happen in Karakura Town. But she refuse to believe anything this bastard before her said or anyone else for that matter, she knew their words were just lies to get her to crumple to work for Aizen. She wasn't going to allow herself to do it, no matter what happen she was not going to work for Aizen again.

She smiled a bit, even though they had told her that Ichigo was dead, she did not deny the feeling she had in her that he was not. In the beginning when they had told her that Ichigo had been killed, she had almost crumpled completely to them. Ichigo was the first person other than her fraccion who genially cared for her, and for that she wasn't going to allow herself to work for the man that supposedly killed him. A sad smile suddenly fell over her face as she remembered her fraccion, the ones that stood by her side until they too could no longer hold on. Each of them scamming to the torture that she herself was currently going through.

"Nel-sama, you must not give up." Pesche said as his body began to break into spirit particles, "I know that you think Kurosaki-sama is dead, but." He smiled at her, "I know that he's alive and he will come for you."

'Pesche you big dummy,' She thought timely to herself, a few tears falling out of her eyes. 'I don't really know how long I can last, but I'll try to hold on as much as I can. You believe in Itshgo until your final breath, so I must as well no matter what happens to me.'

"Are you still going to go through this nonsense?" The blond man asked through a sneer. "Or are you finally going to give up like a slave should do?"

The only thing Nel did was chuckle, getting a confused look from the man before her. Looking up through one eye, she smirk at him. "It's funny really," She suddenly said.

The man frown a bit, getting more confused on why the broken arrancar before him still had this much confidents in her. "What the hell are you laughing about bitch?" He asked snarling. With a quick snatch of his hand, he wrapped his hands around Nel's hair and pulled her head up to look him directly in the eyes. "You seem to think something is quite funny at the moment, so please do not keep it to yourself. I want to know what's so funny to you."

Even with the unbelievable amount of pain she was already in, Nel still manage to keep the smirk on her face. "It's just funny that you call yourself a 'God', when your nothing put a common lap dog to Aizen." She taunted, "How does it feel to be nothing but a dog to someone who could kill you on a wipe? It must feel... how do I say it? Godly?"

The blond haired man snarled in rage, feeling insulted that this common slave had the nerve to talk to him like that. "You're going to regret that deeply for talking to me like that," He threatens darkly. "That was your first mistake to ever think you can taunt me!"

Again Nel chuckled at him, "No matter what you do you weak fool, your nothing but a common dog to him." She said to him before glaring at him darkly, "But know this Kanade Kamiya, you better hope that I don't find a way out of these chains. If I do then you're going to be the first one I'm coming for," Her eyes glowed pink as she continues to stare at him. "I promise you that fool."

Even though he tried to hold it back the best way he could, Kamiya couldn't help but shiver in fear at the cold look the green haired arrancar was giving him. If she did manage to break out of those chains, he knew that there was no way he was going to be able to stop her. Hating to admit it, but this woman before him power was far above his no matter how much he tried to deny it. Growling in rage at the thought, he jerked his right arm back as far as it could go. A dark smirk fell over his lips, he had nothing to worry about as long as she stayed on those chains and since she could not move or harm him, he was going to enjoy every bit of torturing her.

He chuckled darkly at her, "Talk all you want bitch, but you are never getting out of those chains unless Aizen-sama gives the word." He swung down hard, grinding the teethed wipe in his hands across Nel's body. A sick grin formed over his lips as he could see the pain in her eyes, it brought nothing but sweet pleasure to his heart. "You're going to die here bitch just like those fools you called friends," He grinned darkly at her. "And I'm going to enjoy every piece of pain I inflict on that sweet body of yours."

Nel close her eyes, trying desperately to replace the pain with something else as another strike went across her body. What he had told her was nothing but the truth! Nel didn't know how long she was going to last before her body completely shuts down on her. Even though she only had to survive a couple of more minutes, they were going to leave her here with no way of healing herself. She didn't know how much hope she had left on Ichigo, every day she was beginning to lose everything that she thought was right. She suddenly cried out as another wipe mark tore across her body, but this one far more worst then the previous ones she had.

"YES!" Kamiya shouted in glee. "SCREAM MORE YOU BITCH!"

'... Please save me Itshgo,' Nel said to herself. 'I don't know how long I can last anymore!'

Moka's memoires...

"Moka darly," A beautiful pink haired woman called out, walking into the room to see a sliver haired little girl on a huge bed.

The sliver haired girl stopped everything that she was doing and turn to the pink haired woman. A large smile adored the girls face, "Ka-san!" She called out in happiness. "What are you doing here?"

The pink haired woman chuckled, walking over towards her daughter and sitting neatly on the bed. "I came to but you to bed," She said flicking the girl's nose. "Like I always do every night, my dear Moka-chan."

Moka rubbed her nose a bit then looked up and lightly glared at her mother. "Ka-saann," She moans out. "Why do you always do that?" She pouted a bit. "I really hate that!"

Akasha chuckled at her daughter, "I do it because you're my little girl." She answered with a smile

Moka smiled at her mother, but puffed her chest out a bit. "But I'm a big girl now Ka-san," She chirped, trying to sound older then she was. "I don't need you to treat me as a baby."

Akasha tilted her head to the side, "You're a big girl huh?"

Moka nodded in pride, "Yep!" She was about to say something else but arms snarled around her armpits. Looking up, she saw her mother smiling at her and putting her on her lap. "What are you doing Ka-san?" She asked, "I thought big girls don't sit on their Ka-san's lap?"

Akasha giggled a bit, "Do you want me to tell you a bed time story are do you want to act like a big girl and go to bed?" She asked smirking a bit

Moka's eyes widen in shock and she quickly sat right in her mother's lap. "A bed time story?" She asked happily, "Which one are you going to tell me Ka-san? Is it about th-" She suddenly stopped when she heard laughter behind her. Looking up, she saw that her mother was trying desperately to hold in her laughter. "Why are you laughing Ka-san?" She asked frowning

Akasha looked at her daughter still laughter, trying hard to stop and look at her, but the way Moka was looking at her she just couldn't help herself. "Your... a big... girl huh?" She gasped through chuckles

Moka blushed in embarrassment, "Stop laughing Ka-san!" She orders in anger. "It's not that funny anyway!"

"To me it is"

Moka puffed her cheeks before crossing her arms over her chest. "You're a menie Ka-san," She said

Controlling her laughter, Akasha sat right and looked down at Moka. "Don't get mad now Moka-chan," She said. "Nothing's really wrong with being a child you know; it's just some things we have to live through to get older."

"But I want to be a big girl now," The sliver haired little girl whined

Akasha smiled, "Let me ask you something Moka-chan."

Moka looked up at her mother, "What is it Ka-san?"

Akasha turn her head and looked out of the window, staring directly at the full moon that was shining brightly in the sky. Moka just kept staring at her mother, a bit confused onto why she didn't really start to say nothing or ask what she wanted. The little sliver haired girl became even more confused when her mother's smile became very sad like, which began to worry her somewhat. Her mother was always a cheerful person even when the situation seems bad, so why was she looking so sad right now? Seeing that looking on her mother's face really didn't sit well with Moka. Her mother was someone who was supposes to keep smiling, bringing joy to others when their days were down. She wasn't supposed to look like this, all sad like to the point where it look like she was going to cry. She gasped in shock, looking on in shock as a tear seem to come from her mother's eyes.

Placing a hand on the top of her mother's right palm, Moka looked at her mother with a worried look on her face. "Ka-san," She called out to her. "Are you okay?"

Akasha suddenly widen her eyes and quickly looking down at her daughter in shock. "... Moka-chan?" She said slowly.

"If your sad Ka-san, then there's no need to be sad." Moka said trying to cheer her mother up

Akasha smiled a bit, wiping the tears that fell from her eyes. "Don't worry Moka-chan," She began. "Nothing's wrong with me, all I was doing was remembering a friend of mine from long ago."

Moka smiled a bit, completely focus on what her mother was about to tell her. "Who's your friend Ka-san?" She asked

"One of the greatest woman I have ever met," Akasha said. "She's also one of the people I looked up to the most without a question."

Moka widen her eyes at that, looking at her mother in shock at what she said. Even though her was a very happy person, she never really looked up to anyone for help or anything else. Just like any other vampire, her mother was a proud vampire and didn't look up to anyone to help her in anything. Those were the main reason why she wanted to be just like her mother! She was strong and didn't need anyone's help to do anything she wanted in her life. So hearing her talk about someone she looked up to came to a completely shock to Moka, who she thought her mother never really needed.

"You looked up to someone Ka-san?" Moka asked in amazement

Akasha glanced at her daughter, seeing her shock expression on her face. "Yes I did Moka-chan," She said through a giggle. "But I always didn't look up to her though."

Moka looked at her in confusion, "What do you mean Ka-san?"

Akasha smiled and looked back out the window. She was silent for a moment before she spoke, "When I first met her, I thought she was completely foolish." She answered

"What do you mean Ka-san?" Moka asked, "How can you look up to someone if you think their foolish?"

Akasha giggled, "You sure ask a lot of questions Moka-chan."

Moka blushed a bit, "Sorry Ka-san." She muttered a bit, "I just want to know that's all."

Akasha laughed a wrap Moka in a hug, "There's nothing wrong with that Moka-chan." She replied, "Just give your Ka-san time to explain okay?"

Moka smiled, "Okay Ka-san!"

Akasha smiled before turning her gaze back towards the moon, "The day I met that woman was the day my life was really changed for the better." She began, "If I didn't really meet her, I really don't know how my life was going to end up."

Moka titled her head, but said nothing has she kept her completely focus on her mother

"Both of us had met on the battle field, both of us fighting for different sides and for that reason I hated her." Akasha explained, "I challenged her to a fight but she refuse to take no part in fighting me."

Moka looked very confused, "Why would she not want to fight you if you too were fighting Ka-san?" She asked

Akasha chuckled, "She didn't want to fight me because she said my drive and reason for fighting was weak." She replied

Moka's eyes widen, "She called you weak?" She asked. "Wasn't you mad Ka-san?"

"I was very angry," Akasha said with a smile. "I was angry because of a woman that didn't even know me would call my drive and reason for fighting weak, something that I took pride in very much." She stayed silent for a moment before she continued, "I was enraged at her words and attacked her out of anger." A chuckle pasted through her lips, "We fought for three long days against each other."

Moka puffed her chest out, looking at her mother in pride. "You won didn't you Ka-san?" She asked happily. "No one could beat you in the whole world!"

Akasha giggled and hugged her daughter. "I'm very glad you think that was of me Moka-chan," She said. "But I did not win that fight."

Moka stopped dead in her cheerful track, not moving a inch at what her mother just said. Seconds later, she move a bit and shifted her shock gaze at her mother who was looking down at her. The sliver haired girl could not believe what she just heard; nothing her mother just said could be true. Her mother was the strongest person she ever saw! Her mother was even stronger then her very own father. So how anyone could beat her Ka-san? What she just heard had to be one of those jokes her mother always played on her.

Moka glared a her mother a bit, "This is one of those jokes isn't it?" She asked. "Well if it is, I'm not falling for it!"

Akasha giggled, "Even though I like playing my jokes on you Moka-chan. This one is not a joke," She said.

Moka stiffen a bit, "You promise?" She asked

Akasha smiled and drew a imaginary line over her heart. "I cross my heart Moka-chan," She said honestly

For a moment, Moka didn't answer her mother, just kept looking at her with the small frown on her face. "Okay Ka-san," She finally spoke. "I believe you!"

"Thank you Moka-chan," She giggling a bit

Moka giggled, trying to copy her mother. "So what's next Ka-san?"

Akasha blinked at her a bit, a bit surprise a hearing the excitement in her voice. "I see you eager to listen now are we?" At Moka's nod, she couldn't help but laugh. "I pulled out everything technique I knew on her, but she manages to counter me and come back with just as much force. I could say that was one of the hardest fights I have ever been in," She chuckled a bit. "Those crimson eyes of hers were filled with nothing but determination to beat me, not backing down an inch no matter what I pulled out on her."

"She sounds like you Ka-san," Moka said

Akasha looked at her daughter in shock before smiling. "You know she told me that as well after are fight was finish?" She said, "After I had lost. She told me that I reminded her just the way she use to act, but she said she changed after she found something she wanted to protect more than anything."

Moka scoffed a bit, "She sounds like a fool Ka-san." The little sliver haired girl looked up to see her mother looking at her with a kind smile on her face.

"Never believe that protecting something you care for makes you a fool Moka-chan." Akasha began, before turning her gaze at the moon. "Masaki taught me that looking for glory on the battlefield doesn't make one strong," She pointed towards Moka's chest. "What makes one truly strong is that they want to protest the things that are important to them, no matter what happens to them."

Moka looked at her mother, but a scoff still passed through her lips. "I still think she's a fool Ka-san," She said.

Akasha chuckled, "Someday you'll learn my dear Moka-chan." She smiled down at Moka, "And when that day comes, then that's when you will become truly strong." Bending down, she kissed Moka on the cheek. "I learn that lesson when I did everything I could to protect you, my friends and the Youkai realm."

"I'm sorry Ka-san," Moka apologized

Akasha giggled, "There's no reason for you to say you're sorry Moka-chan." She wrapped the little girl in her blanket and stood to her full height, "Just remember that true strength comes from when you want to protect something." Walking towards the door, she sent one more smile at her daughter. "If you remember that, then nothing's from your grasp."

Moka yawned cutely a closed her eyes, "I promise I will remember Ka-san." She promised, "No matter what."

Inner Moka blinked a bit as the memory with her mother resurface, one of the few memories that she shared most with her mother. After hearing about Ichigo's mother, she had suddenly remembered that her mother had told her about the battle the two had. She never would have thought that Ichigo was the son of the said person, who should have been long dead long ago even to have a son. Four years ago, Ichigo had told her that is mother was a kind woman who was the sun to his family and she always had a smile on her face. The way Ichigo look right now, she could see that he knew nothing of his mother's dark past.

But if Ichigo was part of this Mibu clan, why couldn't she sense anything about him four years ago? He had nothing different about him that separate him from other human being's that she knew of. He could have hid his power while he was around her, but that would be impossible for someone around Ichigo's age at the time. So what was blocking his power from her senses? Someone had to put up some kind of barrier to prevent people or enemies from feeling his power. That could make sense but she had no sort of proof to prove this, so that theory was a bit out of the window.

But what about his father? The Headmaster did say he was even more powerful then Ichigo's mother so he could have been able to but a barrier around Ichigo's power's. But what type of barrier would have the ability to block away someone's energy source completely off the map? She had never heard of a barrier doing that before. Even if you did lay a barrier around something, it would give off a small bit of the said person's energy who cases the barrier around the said object. But Moka's could remember feeling any type of energy off of Ichigo's body four years ago, so she had no type of evident to answering that question to her irritation.

The sliver haired vampire sighed to herself in thought, 'the only thing I could possible guess is that one of Ichigo's parent's must have sealed away or but a barrier around Ichigo's power's.'

The other think that was bother in her was how Ichigo's mother was still alive to give birth to three children if she was born over two-hundred years ago. No human could live that long to her knowledge, so how was she able to live so long without dying from old age? It just wasn't making any sense to her at all. It must have something to do with this Mibu clan where Ichigo's mother was from, but even with that no matter how powerful they were they were still human. So how was Ichigo mother able to live that long? Something wasn't adding up here and she really didn't like being in the dark about a lot of things. Shaking those thoughts out of her mind, Moka turn her direction back towards Ichigo to see him glaring at The Headmaster in anger.

"You going to sit here and tell me my mother was born over two-hundred years ago?" Ichigo asked growling, "And you're going to tell me she was able to fight in a war that happens over two-hundred years ago? How the hell do you think I'm going to believe some shit like that?" He snapped.

Mikogami stared at Ichigo with a serious look in his eyes. "I have no mean what so ever to lie to you Kurosaki," He replied. "Your mother was alive almost two-hundred years ago, I have no intention's to tell you lies about this."

Ichigo just couldn't believe any of what he was hearing from the man before him, he just could process it in his mind how his mother could be alive so long ago. Ichigo suddenly narrowed his eyes a bit, now that he really try to think about it, what the bastard before him could be telling the truth. He or his family knew nothing of his mother's past, so what The Headmaster could be telling him the truth. Everything he said was adding up a bit; Ichigo couldn't remember ever meeting his mother's parents, so that alone could prove as proof. But it wasn't enough evidence for him to prove that his mother was alive so long ago, and he couldn't fully trust The Headmaster fully yet.

Ichigo looked up with cold eyes, "Let's say I believe you about my mother being alive so long ago." He began, "How was my mother able to stay alive so long if she was still human?"

Mikogami frown a bit at that, not fully knowing how to answer that. "To tell you the true, I cannot fully answer how she stayed alive so long." He said, before looking out of the small window out of his office. "Not many things are known about the Mibu clan, all we know is that they were a highly function clan that had their own sorts of problems they dealt with."

Ichigo narrowed his eyes at that, "What the hell do you mean that they had problems of their own?" He asked

Mikogami chuckled darkly at that, "Do not believe that your mother came from a good clan of humans?" He chuckled darkly at that, "Sorry to tell you this Kurosaki but your mother's clan was filled with power hungry heartless fools."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Ichigo asked. "Explain now you bastard!"

"I cannot tell you this; you need to find out the truth about your mother's past by yourself." Mikogami explained, "This is something that you along only can find out on your own."

Ichigo nodded at that, "Pray tell where I get this information your talking about?" He asked through a sneer

Mikogami chuckled, "That's for you to find out Kurosaki." His eyes suddenly became serious as he looked Ichigo dead in the eyes, "You might find out the truth about how your mother was killed and who was the cause of it as well."

Ichigo eyes widen at that, "What the hell do you mean by that?" He snapped, "I already know how my mother was killed. That bastard Grand Fisher tricked me and went after my mother because he loves... woman so much." He said darkly at the end.

Mikogami shook his head, "I can only tell you that throw your journey you will find out the truth about your mother's death and who really killed her."

Ichigo glared at him before scoffing, he really didn't need to tell him that he needed to find out about his mother's past. That was one of the things he was going to do! Something about his mother being all this just wasn't adding up to him. Glancing down at the blade in his hands, he could not deny that the sword did feel a bit like his mother. Even though he didn't show it, Ichigo was deeply frustrated by all of this that was happening to him. But even with that, he wasn't going to allow himself to give up just because the odds were staking against him.

He glanced at The Headmaster with a cold look in his eyes. "I'll be back in a couple of days," He turns his gaze towards the small Fairy. "You better make sure nothing happens to my zanpakuto, or you will find me coming after you."

Lilith couldn't help but shiver as she looked into Ichigo's cold eyes, she could tell if she made any mistakes he would kill her without even feeling regret about it. "I... promise Kurosaki-sama," She said bowing a bit.

Tsukune and the others looked at the fairy in shock, never believing that the hot-headed fairy would bow to anyone. Since meeting her last year with Tsukune's cousin, she was a hothead and extremely mean fairy, but with one small glance from Ichigo as caused her whole spirit to crumble. This was the first time anyone as every seen the fairy actually be scared of anyone in general.

Standing close by Ichigo, the sliver haired vampire looked at him in worried. Even though she knew Ichigo was powerful enough to take on anyone who he fought against, it still doesn't clam down the feeling that he might get seriously hurt without the help of his own sword. She couldn't go with him herself because she still wanted to learn about his past, and Tsukune and the others would allow themselves to go with him because of their hate. She suddenly smirked a bit as she glanced at Kokoa, maybe if her little sister went with him it might be able to six the damage the two has with each other. She couldn't lie and say that this wasn't a double edge sword because Ichigo might take this the wrong way, but this was the only thing she could do to make sure he was safe.

Before the orange haired shinigami could move out of the door; Moka quickly grabbed a hold of his left arm. "Please wait Ichigo," She asked him.

Ichigo stopped and took a small glance at Moka, "What are you stopping me for?" He asked her coldly, "I don't have time for any of your games right now."

Moka narrowed her eyes at him, "This isn't a game Ichigo." She stated coldly to him, "Can you just listen to me for a second?"

Ichigo just looked at her for a second before nodding; she was right about what she had said to him. He needed to stop talking so coldly to her when she was one of the only family members he had left in this world; the least he could do is try to fix everything that has happen between the two of them. He looked into her blood red eyes and could see that he was worried for him, something that he was a bit happy for. He wasn't going to show it though, but he was still far beyond angry that Moka was still in love with Tsukune.

Three weeks ago when she had claim her love for him, he thought that she was telling the kami to honest truth and that maybe he could change the way he was acting towards her just a bit. Spending those three weeks with Moka and Kumiko as clam him do just a bit, that was something that he could not sit here and lied about. But that anger of Moka still in love with Tsukune still made him anger, it's like the love she had claimed for him was nothing but a false thing to say for her to get close to him. But maybe he had nothing but himself to blame for her falling in love with Tsukune, maybe if he didn't let his anger control him, he could have just let Moka explained what happen that day.

But the rage of his dead family and friends played through his mind; along with Moka just standing there watching while he was beating almost to death just made it impossible for him to listen to her. He sighed mentally to himself, he had to somehow change his attitude around Moka and Kumiko when they were alone, just try to show more kindness to them then he has done so far. He glances towards Tsukune and the other's and glared at them, but that doesn't mean he had to be anything but nice to these bastards before them. Letting them watching his past memories might prove useful to these damn morns, it might let them learn more common sense before they try to completely judge someone's actions and not know the full story behind it. Shaking those thoughts out of his mind, he turns his gaze back towards Moka and gave the sliver haired vampire his full attention.

"Okay Moka," He said to her. "What is it that you want forming me?"

The dark look in Moka's eyes suddenly shifted into a worried look. "I don't want you to go into The Human world by yourself Ichigo."

Chocolate brown eyes narrowed at her in anger, "What do you mean by that Moka?" He asked her coldly. "I have no other choice but to go to the Human world to save Nel! Are you telling me your asking me to leave her there with those bastards?"

Moka shook her head, "I'll never ask you to do something like that."

"Then what are you asking me Moka?"

"I want someone to go with you." The sliver haired vampire said, staring him directly in the eyes.

"What?" Ichigo growled out through clenched teeth, "Do I look like some fucking child to you? I can take care of myself better than anyone in this damn Academy."

Moka nodded to that, knowing he was telling the complete truth about that. "I know that Ichigo, I just don't feel safe with you going into The Human world by yourself."

"I'm not a fucking child Moka!" Ichigo snapped in anger. He was getting extremely pissed off with her thinking that he needed to be protected, who the hell do she think he was? Some damn boy who couldn't even protect himself? "I can handle myself just fine like I have been doing."

Moka glared at him, getting a bit tired of him talking to her like that. "I know you can protect yourself Ichigo," She pointed her finger towards Zangetsu which was still stabbed into the ground. "I also know that sword is where about a good portion of your power is located as well."

Ichigo eyes widen a bit before they narrowed at her, "How the hell do you know that?" He asked her.

Moka smirked at him, "It took me some time to figure it out completely, but I notice that sword of yours is connected directly to your soul for some reason." She explained, "It's also where you draw a good bit of your power from as well. Am I wrong Ichigo?"

Ichigo stayed quiet for a moment before answering, "Yes," He replied and cross his arms over his chest. "But what does that have to do with any of this?"

"Is it wrong to be worried about you?" Moka asked him, surprising the other's around her. "I just don't like the fact that you will be going somewhere without your full power."

Tsukune and the other's just looked a Moka a little in surprise, not really use to her worrying greatly about anyone being hurt. Looking at her, they could see that the sliver haired vampire was greatly worried for Ichigo, something that either Kurumu or Tsukune could not get. The brown haired human still could not understand why Moka cared so greatly for that... monster. Her sister and her father was almost killed by him, but even with all that Moka still cared for him. Not really liking to say this at all, he gladly hoped that the other Moka would be wise enough to see that Ichigo was good for either her or her daughter.

The orange haired shinigami said nothing to the girl before him, even though he did not show it, he was greatly surprise to see Moka worry about him this much. He turns his gaze a bit and looked at his daughter to see that little girl also had a worried look in her eyes. Those large chocolate brown eyes were filled with fear and worried as they looked at him; Ichigo sighed mentally to himself as he thought about it more. He didn't know how Moka found out about his connection to his zanpakuto like that, but everything she had just explained was nothing but the truth. He really didn't know what was going to happen if he went after Nel with only about half his power, but he was confident enough he could take anyone of these bastards.

"I'll be okay Moka," He told her softly. "You don't have to worry about me okay?"

Moka smiled a bit, "I know that, but I just don't feel safe with you going by yourself."

He was getting a bit irritated now, "What do you have in mind then Moka?"

Moka glance around for a bit, looking at each and trying to come up with the right person to travel with Ichigo for a couple of days. Kurumu was out of the question, even if the Succubus tried to hide it a bit, the hatred for Ichigo was still rolling off her in ways. Yukari was also out of the question, even though she didn't hate Ichigo like Kurumu; Moka could still feel that she had a deep dislike for Ichigo. Tsukune was also a no deal with going with Ichigo, she didn't even think he would last that long until Ichigo ended up killing him for saying the wrong thing's to him. Mizore was probably the only real choice she could make, but the Yuki-onna seems to want to learn about how Ichigo acted back in the past more than anyone.

The only choice she had left was to choose Kokoa to go with Ichigo, but she had mix feelings about that. Even though Kokoa was feeling sorry about everything she had provoked against Ichigo, she didn't know how he would react to her going with him. She was also a bit worried about her sister if her and Ichigo met and fight with Fairy Tale, she knew Kokoa was strong but she was to confident and made many stupid mistakes that might cost her, her life. But the two going with each other could work to each other favor, they could or might just be able to build back up the relationships that had with one another four years ago.

"I want Kokoa to go with you." She finally answered him, making up her choice.

"NANAI!" Most of the room shouted in shock.

Tsukune looked at Moka like she had lost her mind, "Have you lost your mind Moka-san?" He asked still shocked.

Moka set her gaze towards him, "What do you mean by that?" She asked narrowing her eyes.

Kurumu narrowed her eyes and stepped forward, "You know what he's talking about Moka." She snapped her finger towards a unmoving Kokoa, "Are you trying to get your sister killed? Are have you forgotten that he almost killed her three weeks ago."

Moka narrowed her eyes at the Succubus, "I really don't have time for your hatred against Ichigo right now Succubus."

"And I don't have time for a pet vampire who's going to send her sister to her death!" Kurumu snapped.

Tsukune and the other have looked at Kurumu in surprise, never thinking that she would take it that far with this. Each of them know that Kurumu still considered Moka a friend, but she was taking this a little too far with interfering with things that were none of her business. Tsukune said nothing as he looked at the two. Still shocked at what Kurumu had just said to Moka. The sliver haired vampire was glaring at Kurumu with murderous intent, along with her blood red eyes which were glowing darkly with red youkai. Each of them could feel that the proud vampire was beyond angry at what Kurumu had just said.

But before Moka could even move, she found an arm in front of her stopping her completely. Looking up, she narrowed her eyes at Ichigo. "What do you think you're doing Ichigo?" She asked him coldly. "Get out of my way now!"

"You need to calm down," The orange haired shinigami told her. "Let her talk all she want, just don't let her words get to you."

"Your one to talk about letting something get to you!" Tsukune stated in anger.

Ichigo said nothing, completely ignoring the brown haired boy and focus all his attention on Moka. "Clam down Moka," He orders.

Moka glared at Kurumu one more time before backing away, trying hard to control her anger at what she was just called. Who was she to call her a pet? At least she didn't try to throw her body onto a man every time she saw him. Who the hell was that Succubus to call her something like that? She was going to pay for calling her that, it may not be today but she will pay for calling her that. Getting control over her anger, she turns her gaze towards her sister to see the orange haired girl looking her directly in the eyes.

"What's wrong Kokoa?" She asked

Kokoa was silent for a moment before answering. "Why do you want me to go with Kurosaki Onee-sama?"

Moka just looked at her for a second, wondering what was wrong with her all of a sudden. "You need to get over that guilt your feeling about the things you have done." She said, "Going with Ichigo might be able to help you with it."

Kokoa nodded a bit, finding truth in what her sister was saying to her. She did have a lot to apologies for and maybe going with Kurosaki mat give her the courage to say it to him. She also might be able to learn something about him other then the rage and hatred that are always rolling off of his body. This 'Nel' person he wants to save from Fairy Tale might give her some answers about Ichigo, she just needed to play her cards right and this may come out alright for her. Kokoa smirked a bit a nodded to Moka; maybe going with Kurosaki might not be such a bad experience as she thought it will.

"I'll go with him Onee-sama," She replied.

Moka smirked a bit, "That's all I needed to hear." She was totally grateful about Kokoa agreeing to going along with this; Moka just hoped that everything played out alright.

Standing a bit close by Moka's side, Ichigo scoffed at what he was seeing before him. Why the hell would Moka want that little orange haired brat to go with him was beyond him, he had no damn time to be babysitting someone who probably couldn't even fight. He narrowed his eyes in anger thinking about what those bastards were probably doing to Nel, beating her probably almost every day to get her to work for Aizen. He knew Nel was strong, she could probably hold out for awhile but he needed to get to her before something extremely bad happens. If Nel did die and he had a change to save her, he promise that he was killing everyone that was in the building were she was killed with any regret doing it.

He glared at Kokoa, "I have no more time to waste so hurry the hell on you little brat." He snapped a bit.

Kokoa blushed a bit a being called a 'brat' of all things. "I'm not a brat you bastard!" She snapped back at him.

Ichigo scoffed, "From what I'm looking at that's all you are to me." He said walking towards the door, "Now hurry the hell on you stupid brat." he suddenly stopped when a hand latched onto his wrist, looking down he saw Kumiko looking at him in worry. "What is it Kumiko?"

"Please come back safe Tou-san." The sliver haired little girl said softly in worry.

"I will Kumiko," He told her. "You need not worry about me ok?"

Kumiko smiled before wrapping her arms around Ichigo's legs. "Okay Tou-san but please come back so we can be a real family," She pleaded.

Ichigo was surprise for a moment before he smiled at her, "I promise." He turns to face Moka but had no time to react as lips crashed into his.

Taking a step back, Moka looked Ichigo dead in the eyes. "Come back to me okay?"

Ichigo looked her dead in the eyes, gazing at nothing else but her. A second later he turns around and walked out of the room followed by a mumbling Kokoa. Moka smiled a bit, even though he didn't say anything to her, she knew he was going to come back safe. He was determined to live through anything that came his way, and Moka believe that he would come over anything. After four years she had finally gotten him back into her life, and she wasn't going to mess things up over stupid things. Looking down, Moka smiled at her daughter before wrapping her finger's between her daughters.

Mikogami chuckled, "Well now, since Kurosaki and Kokoa are gone now you can finally show the other's the memories..." He said

The small fairy nodded towards The Headmaster, picking her up from the desk and flying towards the tip of Zangetsu. The second her tiny feet landed on the elegant cleaver's hilt, a blue glow shot from the blade an engulfed Lilith completely. The small fairy could do nothing but open her mouth in shock before her whole body was blasted towards the wall, slamming hard into it. Tsukune and the others gasped in shock, rushing over towards her to see if she was okay and not hurt from a blow like that.

"Are you okay Lilith?" Tsukune asked her in worry.

Lilith rubbed nodded a bit, rubbing her head a bit where it connects with the wall. "I'm okay guys," She assured them. "I just hit my head a bit; nothing hurts as much as I thought he was."

"What the yeck made that happen, desu?" Yukari asked curious.

"Yo," A chilling voice said behind them.

Moka and the other tense up at hearing the unfamiliar voice, each of them on guard ready for an attack if it's an enemy. Each of them had thought that it was only The Headmaster calling out to them, but this voice that spoke was far darker and had a Hollow echo to it. Narrowing her blood red eyes, Moka quickly turn around to face whatever threat that was before her. But seeing that was in front of her caused her entire body to go into shock, her eyes widen in amazement at the two beings that were standing before her. These two being that were standing before her were close two in height, but the only thing that was separating the two apart was the long hair and cloths.

The first one standing on the left was dress in something similar to what Ichigo was wearing when he fought her father; the only thing that was different was that his was completely white. He also has claws on his fingertips and toes, small black furry tufts, two staring from the collar of the coat and going around his neck, and one on each wrists and ankles, as well as seemingly white skin. Like his skin and mostly his cloths, his hair was pure white and ragging out like claws, similar to the way Ichigo's long hair his. The most noticeable traits about him was the demonic black and white horn skull mask that was on his face, which was very similar to the demonic mask she sees sometimes in Ichigo's youkai. The eyes of the mask were pure white just like most of his body, but they were void of any emotion, making it impossible for anyone to read.

She visibly shivered seeing it before her, but quickly pulled herself together trying not to show any fear against the people in front of her. Turning her gaze towards the person on the right, unlike the other on, this one was far less menacing but by no means seems to be a pushover from what she was feeling from him. He was dress in a fully black ragged cloth that flared out at the ends; along with a hood that was cover his entire face except the bottom portion of it along with black boots. Moka narrowed her eyes a bit, ready herself for anyone of them if either of them start attacking without warning.

"Who are you?" Moka demanded. "And how did you get in here without anyone even seeing or senseing your youki?"

The white one chuckled darkly, "Quite demanding I see." Raising his head towards the mask, he lifted it up a bit to show his face. "I see why you're the King's mate."

Blood red eyes open wide with shock, "...What?" She chocked out in shock. She couldn't believe what she was seeing before her, something like this shouldn't even be possible. The person before her looked exactly like Ichigo, the person before her only had a few difference to tell him apart from the man she loved. His appearance vastly is similar to Ichigo's, except that his overall color scheme is the opposite of Ichigo's. Unlike Ichigo's cold chocolate eyes, his eyes consist of black pupils, white irises and black scleras.

The white being before her chuckled, "You seem a bit surprise," He said in a hollow like voice. "I wonder why though?"

Moka narrowed her eyes, not in the mood to play games with whoever the hell this was standing before her. "I demand to know who you are!" She snapped darkly, "And I do not have time for any of your games either."

Again he did nothing but chuckle, not in the least afraid of her. "You do have to worry girl," He began. "I'm not here to harm you in anyway," He grinned darkly at her. "So you don't have to worry your pretty little head about being hurt."

Moka scoffed at him before crossing her arms over her chest; just like him she wasn't scared of his presence. The only thing that bothers her was that the man that stood right before her looked exactly like Ichigo, the only difference was that this one looked a lot more insane then Ichigo. He also seems to have the same wave length and feel of youki as Ichigo, now that she really stood here focusing on it, she could feel that his youki felt the exact same as Ichigo. But that should even be possible from her understanding, the only type of beings that suppose to have the same energy source his family, but even theirs was slightly different to be able to tell them apart. But the two before her felt just like Ichigo, something that should be very impossible.

Kurumu, Mizore, Lilith, Yukari, Ruby were also shocked at what they were seeing before them, on a greater state then Moka. The person on standing a couple of feet away from them looked exactly like the person that a few of them hated, but what they couldn't understand is how that was possible? They had just saw Ichigo leave with Kokoa so how could he be standing right here before them? Something was just no making any sense to either of them. The other thing that was bothering them was the overwhelm youki that was following of this Ichigo look alike, something that they had only felt from Ichigo.

Tsukune on the other hand was far worst then the others, his eyes were wide with shock along with sweat dripping down from his face. His hands were trembling along with his entire body, the only thing his eyes were set on was the horn demonic looking mask on top of the Ichigo look a like's face. He thought that was only a dream, an illusion that Ichigo had showed him that wasn't real. But it wasn't! It was standing just a few feet away from him grinning madly like an insane killer ready to unleash hell upon the world. He took a shakily step back, fear evidence in his eyes as he kept them locked on the man before them.

Ruby turns her gaze towards Tsukune and looked at him in worry. "What's wrong Tsukune-kun?" She asked him. Hearing this, the other girl turn their gaze towards the brown haired boy and looked at him in worry, seeing the fear that was in his eyes.

Kurumu rushed a bit towards Tsukune and wrapped her arms around him. "What's wrong Tsukune-kun?" She asked him. "What happen to you all of a sudden?"

Tsukune didn't answer her, the only thing he did was raise his hand and point towards the white Ichigo. Kurumu narrowed her eyes at him, looking at him in anger at whatever he had suddenly done to Tsukune. She couldn't lie, looking at that black mask reminded her of something that had happen to her a couple of months ago. It was similar to the mask that she saw in that wave of youki Ichigo and sent into her body, the only difference was that the mask was white with black markings over it. She looked towards Mizore, Yukari and Ruby to see them having similar thoughts to her as well.

"Calm yourself Aono-san," The person shrouded in black suddenly spoke up. "You have nothing to fear from him, he will not cause any of you harm unless provoked."

The white Ichigo chuckled darkly, "I really wouldn't say that Zangetsu-san." He said grinning at a still fearful Tsukune, "I could still show him a world of pain for trying to take the King's mate."

Kurumu growled at him and unleashed her claws, "You lay a hand on Tsukune-kun and I swear you won't walk out of this room alive." She threatens darkly.

The white Ichigo reeled his head back, "HAHAHAHAHA!" He laughed insanely; confusing some and making others shiver at the sound of his voice. "Since I don't get to get out much as I use to back then," He swung his arm and a white blade similar to the one Ichigo was using after the fight with Moka's father appeared in right hand. He looked a Kurumu with a dark grip, raising her hand and gesturing her to come forward. "Come at me big breast, and I promise I'm going to try to make this fight last over a second."

Kurumu growled at him in anger, feeling insulted that he would even thin he could beat her in a second. Even though his overwhelming youki was greater than anything she had ever felt other then Ichigo, she wasn't going to allow herself to back down from anyone. Even though she didn't show it as much as Inner Moka, she too had her pride to up hold. She tense lightly, readies herself to launch herself forwards as fast as she could, but before she could she was intercepted by the person dress in completely darkness. She stopped in her launch and glared at him, clenching her fist at her sides as she looked at him in anger.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" She snapped.

"Saving your life," The person in black said in a calm but demanding voice.

"I don't need you to save my life!" Kurumu snapped at him.

The person in black didn't reply back to her, he stood to his full height and turn away from Kurumu, completely ignoring anything she had to tell him. "We are not here for your lust for battle Hollow," He said in a clam so what cold voice. "We have no time for that; you know the reason why we came out in the first place. So do not play around just because you want to have fun right now."

White Ichigo chuckled, "No need to get angry Zangetsu-san." He clenched his right hand and a second later the long daito in his hands broke into red youki. "Just trying to have some fun, is that too much to ask? The King doesn't need me that much because everyone he has fought are pretty weak."

With a quick lift of his hand, the person covered in black removed the hood from his head and glared at white Ichigo with pale blue eyes. "We don't have time for that," He said.

Moka took the time to look at the person before her, the serious gaze he had on his face reminded her a bit of Ichigo. He looked around to be a teenager, around Ichigo's height and probably around the same age as well. Just like Ichigo, he gave off a powerful wave of youki, but unlike Ichigo's that was filled with nothing but hate and rage, his was felt with the desire to protect and other emotion. His black hair was passing just below his shoulders, flaring out in ragged ends with one long strand of hair falling over his left eyes.

"Who are you two?" Moka asked in wonder. "And why do both of you resemble Ichigo so much?"

The white Ichigo laughed, "You can say we're very close to him."

Moka glared at him, "I do not have time for your games you bastard!"

The young black haired teen stepped forward, "Do not worry about him Akashiya-san." He said, "I will answer all your questions that you need answers to."

Moka nodded, "Why do both of you have similar wave link of youki that Ichigo as?" She asked. "And why do you look like him as well?"

"The reason why we have the same wave link as Ichigo is because we are him," He answered her.

Moka eyes widen in disbelief, "What do you mean you are him?" She asked. "And why is your name the same as Ichigo's sword."

The black haired teenage just glanced at her before holding his hand out, a second later a replica of the daito Moka seen Ichigo using once appeared in his hands. "It's because I am Ichigo sword," He spoke. "I am Zangetsu, only in human form.'

Moka along with the other widen their eyes at that, no truly believing what they had just heard from the young man before them. How could Ichigo sword shape into human form? And how could it be standing before them like this? None of what he was saying was making any scene to either of them. Neither of them couldn't lie and say that they didn't look like Ichigo, but that couldn't just believe that the person standing before him was Ichigo's sword. Something like that should be impossible! Swords should not have minds or bodies of their own to think and walk around like living things.

Ruby narrowed her eyes at the young man before her, "Are you trying to play a joke or something?" She asked him.

Zangetsu narrowed his pale blue eyes at her, "I have no time to play answer a question with you little girl." He said coldly to her, "I have no reason to lie about what I am to Ichigo, so you believe it or not. It is your choice and n one else."

Ruby glared darkly at him, "Who the he-" She was cut off when a blade was held at her throat. Following the blade, her eyes locked with glaring pale blue was that were narrowed coldly at her.

"I have seen the things you and your friends have been causing Ichigo," He said pushing the blade a little closer against her neck. "He's been trying to hold back a lot from killing you all because you all hold a close relationship to his mate, but unlike him I will not tolerate any of it."

White Ichigo chuckled, "You're telling me that we have no time to play, but it seems like you're having a bit of fun yourself." He question.

Tensa Zangetsu grunted but said nothing; he knew everything that the Hollow said was somewhat true. The only reason he did react to what the black haired witch had said was because he could feel the hate for his master rolling of her, his pride wouldn't let her just stand there and say anything she wanted. He had no desire to kill her whatsoever; all he wanted to do is give her a warning before she does something she will regret later on in life. Casting those thoughts aside for the time being, he turns his gaze towards the man that was sitting in the desk before him. Narrowing his eyes, he clutched the daito tightly in his hands, ready to attack at any giving moment if the man intentions were what he thought.

"You still haven't answered my questions fully Zangetsu-san." Moka replied, "Just how are you suppose to be Ichigo's sword if you have a body of your own? Something like this shouldn't be possible."

"I assure you Akashiya-san," Mikogami finally spoke up with the same grin on his face. "What you see before you is quite possible for what Ichigo is."

Moka and the others were confused on this, just what does it mean by that? "What do you mean by that Headmaster?" Tsukune asked curiously. "I thought you told us that Ichigo was a Visored? Can a Visored's abilities really be able to make them do this?"

Mikogami chuckled, "Yes, Ichigo is a Visored." He began, "But as I told you before, a Visored is two separate beings."

"What are is two separate beings?" Tsukune asked.

Before Mikogami could answer Tsukune, Zangetsu intercepted the conversation. "Those questions will be answered to you later Aono-san," He said keeping his gaze locked on Mikogami. "I need my questions answered from you now!"

Mikogami grinned darkly at Zangetsu, "I see where Kurosaki gets is cold attitude from."

White Ichigo scoffed, "Why don't we just kill the bastard and be done with it?" He asked.

Zangetsu ignored him completely and focused on Mikogami. "Why did you send Ichigo out there with only half of his power?" He demanded. "Since you already seem to know what Ichigo is, then you know he draws his strength from us."

A serious gaze fell over The Headmaster's face, "I assure you Zangetsu-san that I did not send Ichigo out there with only half of his power."

"How is giving him a nodachi which he has no idea how to use," White Ichigo sneered crossing his arms over his chest. "To me, it seems like your sending King to his death."

"I have no intentions to do that." Mikogami said, "That nodachi that he is now carrying belonged to his mother. Kurosaki needs to learn how to harness the power of that sword; all he need to do is try to understand it."

Tensa Zangetsu's eyes twitch a bit, he didn't like it that Ichigo would be trying to connect with another weapon but he knew that he could do nothing about it. That was probably the only item that Ichigo had left from his mother, and he had no intentions to separate that from him. Even though he knew it was odd; Tensa Zangetsu felt a deep connect to the sword for some reason he did not know of. He could also feel a dark feeling to it, something very similar to his powers and Hollow Ichigo as well, he needed to find out what it was before something happens that he's not going to like. He glanced at Hollow Ichigo to see him nodded at him, telling him that he had the same feeling as well.

Straighten himself to his full height; Zangetsu glared at Mikogami. "I trust what you are saying for now, but only for now." He said, "You are still hiding something that you do not want reveal to anyone, but whatever it is will not be hiding away for long."

The only thing Mikogami did was chuckle darkly at his words, not in the least bit imitated by Zangetsu's presence before him. Zangetsu glared at him, still not trusting a bit of the man that was before him. He was hiding something that he wasn't telling anyone, something that he just couldn't figure out at the moment. Scoffing at The Headmaster; Zangetsu turn around and walked over towards Lilith who was still rubbing her head. Looking up, Lilith's eyes widen a bit at seeing Zangetsu before her with his cold eyes.

"What do you want from me?" She asked.

Zangetsu bowed to her, before picking her up in his hands. "I'm sorry for the shock I gave you, but I do not like people touching me that I do not know." He said a bit coldly at the end.

Seeing that he wasn't going to cause her harm, the small fairy smiled at him. "I get what you're trying to say," She replied to him. "I have something that I really don't want anyone else touching but myself, so I really get where you're coming from Zangetsu-sama."

Zangetsu nodded to her, "You can proceed with what you were going to do before we interrupted you." Looking over towards Hollow Ichigo, he gestured for him to come forward. "We will be returning to where we belong, but do not do nothing else but show them Ichigo's memories."

Lilith nodded, "I will."

"Do anything else with that blade then we're going to have a little fun with you." Hollow Ichigo threaten tighten the grip around his own blade. Lilith nodded fearfully at him, processing it in her mind to make sure nothing else happens to Ichigo's blade.

With one last look at everyone in the room, both Zangetsu and Hollow Ichigo vanished from the room without a trace. Tsukune just stared forward, looking Hollow Ichigo dead in the eyes who were giving him an insane grin for some reason he did not know of. He glared at himself mentally; feeling stupid that he had became so pathetic with only looking at him. No matter how much he tried to deny it, seeing that mask just struck fear into his heart again. The mask was completely opposite of the one he saw, but it doesn't matter that it was the last think he saw before he was ripped to shreds by that illusion he saw.

His thoughts were interrupted has the whole room suddenly went completely black, he looked shock for a moment and looked around the room and was glad to see that he could still see everyone. He looked ahead to see Lilith hovering over Zangetsu's blade, floating in front of her was the mirror that had cause so much trouble for them last year. He watches on as the mirror gave off a blue glow before flaring around the room; he could also see that Zangetsu was giving off a blue glow as well.

"Where are we?" Ruby asked.

"It's kind of hard to explain, but Zangetsu-sama allows us access into Kurosaki-sama's memories." Lilith informed, "Here is Kurosaki-sama's completely story."

"How's that possible?" Kurumu asked, very confused on how she was able to do it. Even though she was eager to see Ichigo's memories like anyone else, she wanted to know how they were going to be able to do it.

Lilith looked at her for a moment before answering, "It's kind of hard for me to do, but Zangetsu-sama is helping me a bit." She began, "You know how every youkai as a source of energy called youki."

Kurumu gave off an annoyed expression, "Of course they do!" She answered.

Lilith glared at her a bit but continue, "Then let me ask you this, what do you feel from Ichigo-sama?" She asked.

"It's something similar to youki, but for some reason it seems to be darker then youki." A familiar voice answered.

Tsukune's eyes widen before a smile fell over his face, he knew who that voice below to more than anyone in this room. Turning around, he saw Outer Moka standing beside Inner Moka looking the same as she always did. His heart swelled a bit a seeing the girl he loved, it had been a long time seeing her and he was happy to finally be able to see her face again. Stepping forward, he slowly grabbed a hold of her hand, making her glance his way and look him dead in the eyes.

"It's glad to see you again Moka-chan," Tsukune greeted in happiness.

Outer Moka smiled kindly at him, "It's good to see you to Tsukune." She said a bit quietly to him, before focusing her gaze back towards Lilith.

Tsukune frown at that, wondering what was wrong with her all of a sudden. Normally she would be glad to see him just like he would to her, but she looked sad the way she looked at him. He looked at her face to see that it was sad; something that Tsukune thought should never be on a face of someone that was always smiling. Something was wrong with her, the way she was looking like she was fighting against something that she had no possible way of winning. He didn't care though, no matter what he was going to help her though everything she had to go through, no matter if he had to go through Ichigo to do it. It promises it mentally to himself, this was something he was not going to give up on like most of the things in his life.

Inner Moka glared at Outer Moka a bit before looking at Lilith, "How is this possible for Omote being out here?" She asked... no demanded.

"Relax," Lilith assured. "All of our minds are in this dimension, that's why you see the pink haired Moka here right now." She explained to them, getting nods of understanding from Inner Moka and the others.

"We understand that Lilith-san, desu." Yukari spoke up, "But how are you going to show us Kurosaki-san's memories without him being here?" The other's nodded as well, wondering how she was going to do it.

Lilith nodded, "You should know this, but youki is not only demonic energy; it's also a register of all the experiences that its owner goes through." She narrowed her eyes a bit, "But for Kurosaki-sama, it's a bit different."

"What do you mean?" Outer Moka asked

"Unlike all of us; Kurosaki-sama doesn't have youki nowhere in his body." Lilith explained, "He as something entirely different from what we use."

Inner Moka narrowed her eyes at that, "How could he not be using youki?" She asked. "Whatever type of energy he's using seems to be even darker then vampires, so what else could he be using other then youki?"

"Reiatsu."

The other's case their gaze towards The Headmaster to see him grinning at them. "What is reiatsu?" Mizore asked.

"Reiatsu (霊圧, Spiritual Pressure) is the physical force/pressure that a person's reiryoku creates when released." He explained to them, "In general, it's like your very soul is giving you energy to be able to fight."

The all looked at him in amazement; never believing something like that should be possible for one to do. It was something similar to what youki was, but youki didn't use the energy of your soul to be able to use. From what The Headmaster just told them; Ichigo was using the very power of his should to be able to fight against others. They couldn't help but be amaze at something like that, each of them never hearing of anyone being able to do something like that before. From what they saw Ichigo do, he must have a very amazing amount of reiatsu to be able to do some of the things he has done.

"What is Reiryoku Mikogami-sama?" Ruby asked in wonder.

Mikogami chuckled a bit a lean back in his seat, "It's something very similar to what reiatsu is." He began, "Reiryoku (霊力, Spiritual Power) is a power aligned with the spiritual sensitivity and willpower of the user. The difference between spiritual pressure and spiritual energy is simple: reiryoku is the amount of energy a being has stored within their body or soul, whereas Reiatsu is the pressure that a person's reiryoku exerts. The difference is much like energy and power. Power being the amount of energy exerted per unit of time. Reiryoku is potential while reiatsu is energy in use. In general, those with high levels of reiryoku will often have the highest levels of reiatsu also."

Moka and the others nodded, seemly in general getting what he was trying to explain to them. "But how is that possible Headmaster?" Outer Moka asked. "How is Ichi-kun able to use is very soul as power? Shouldn't that put him in danger?"

Mikogami shook his head, "Being what he is makes him be able to use it in a way that is no life threatening to his soul." He looked over towards Lilith, "Now, returning towards Ichigo memories. I think you can finally show them what they have been waiting for."

Lilith nodded, "Should we start no you guys?" They all nodded in response. "Very well, you'll see all about Kurosaki-sama's full story."

A bright light shine around them, temporarily blinding all of them, a second later, the bright light that was blinding they all completely vanished. Each of them slowly open their eyes; opening them repeatedly them get them focus on the bright light that was shining a bit. Getting over it now, each of them open their eyes to find themselves on a side walk of what looked like a very large town. Looking around, they saw people all walking around along with the sun just rising over the sky. They could also see that it was snowing as well, not much, but enough for the ground to be cover in it.

"Where are we?" Mizore asked.

"Karakura Town," Tsukune and the other's turn to see that both Moka's had answered them, but something seem to be wrong with both of them, each of them were looking at the scene around them like they saw a ghost. Inner Moka was trembling, her fists were clenched tightly at her sides and her pupils seem to have become smaller. Outer Moka on the other hand was far worst then inner; her whole body was trembling violently along with tears starting to fall from her eyes.

Seeing this; Yukari became very worried for her friend. "What's wrong you two, desu?" She asked them.

Both Moka's did not answer her, each of them just kept staring forward without even looking at the young witch. This very same day had hunted their dreams for over four years now, replaying their mistake over and over again. Inner Moka glared forward a bit, but it was less imitating then what she would usually do to other. This day was something that she did not want to relive, but she could do nothing to stop it no matter how much she wanted to. All she could do was try to endure it the best way she could, and prayed that she did not break down.

Outer Moka was feeling the same was as her inner self, but unlike her she really didn't know how to control her emotions as good. She never wanted to go through this day again, just thinking about what happen brought so much pain to her. Raising her hands to her chest, she try to control the rapidly beating of her heart, but no matter how hard she tried her heart kept beating in fear. She didn't know if she could take watching this again, seeing herself making the biggest mistake in her life was something that no one would want to go through. Taking one more glance, she was about to rush away, but a hand clamp onto hers before she even had a chance.

Looking up, she looked at her inner self in shock. "Ura-chan?" She said slowly in shock.

Inner Moka looked at her a bit sadly, "No matter how much you want to run away from this, you know as good as I do that you have no choice but to see this."

Outer Moka shook her head quickly, "Please..." She sobbed a bit begging, "I don't ever want to see this again. This was one of the biggest mistakes we have every made in are lives! Just please don't make me relive this."

"You know as well as I do that both of us have no choice Omote," Inner Moka replied. "We won't be along this time, we have Kumiko and Ichigo is now with us again. Just live through it to see how is life been since we have been out of it."

Outer Moka nodded, "... Okay" She complied, "I'll try to watch it the best as I can Ura-chan."

Inner Moka smiled, "That's all we can do now can we?"

"Look over there guys," Yukari pointed out. "Doesn't that look like Kurosaki-san?"

Both Moka's froze at that, the dread in their heart overwhelming each of them over the edge, but both of them trying hard to hold it all in. Turning around to where Yukari had pointed, both of them gasped at seeing what was walking before towards them. Walking with his hands in his pockets was a fourteen year old Kurosaki Ichigo. He had a somewhat cheerful expression on his face as he made his way towards them, he was dress in the same cloths that both Moka's remember. Cause of the weather, he had on a black hooded jacket that he had his hands in the pockets of.

Black jean pants that were connect to a sliver chain; the chain wrapped up and connect to his back pocket that was probably connected to his wallet. Unlike what they saw today, the Ichigo before them hair now where near as long as it was today, but short and still spiky. His eyes held no coldness and hatred in them, they held emotion like kindness and cockiness, pride of some kind and many more emotions that they did not bother to see. Tsukune, Ruby, Yukari, Mizore and Kurumu were shock at what they were seeing before them, they never would have thought they would see that kind of look on Ichigo's face. For some odd reason, the smile he had on his face just didn't sit well with either of them.

Both Moka's just stared at the fourteen year old Ichigo, both seeing the boy they had fell in love with brought back so many happy memories. Good times they had spent together, up until the worst day of all their lives that made them separate from one another. A sudden flash happen before the two eyes and before them was a beaten and badly injured Ichigo. The orange haired boy crawled over towards them, blood from his wounds dragging across the floor as he made his way towards them. Both Moka's had horrored looks on their faces as they looked on, watching as Ichigo raised his head to look at both of them with a disbelieving look on his face.

"Why?"

"I'M SORRY!" Both Moka's shouted.

Tsukune whipped his head in their direction in worry. "What's wrong?" He asked in worry.

Seeing this; Lilith narrowed her eyes at the two. "You two need to calm down," She informed. "Try to remember that this is nothing but a memory of the past, this is not happening really before you again."

Getting themselves together; both Moka's nodded to the fairy slowly. "Understood," Both said, still a bit shaken up at what they had just seen.

"I wonder what those three are doing right now." Fourteen year old Ichigo asked himself. His eyes suddenly narrowed in announce, "Moka-chan's bratty little sister is going to bother me again, I have a feeling she's going to do something to piss me off." He sighed a bit a continued walking, followed closely by the others.

Kumiko, who was standing by both her mothers, looked at her father in slight awe, never really seeing him like this. Her father before her looked so happy, cheerful, and not as cold as he usually acted around others. "Tou-san," She murmured softly.

After a couple of minutes of following Ichigo and not saying or doing anything interesting; Kurumu began to get really annoyed at this. "Is this all that we're going to be doing?" She asked in announce, "Because this is going to be really annoying just following him around."

Outer Moka glared at her, "Please do me a favor Kurumu-chan and shut the hell up before you say something you're going to regret." She politely snapped

Kurumu looked shock for a moment as she stared at the pink haired vampire, truly surprise that she would say something like that. But she didn't answer back or snap back at her, she turn her gaze back in front of her and kept walking. Whatever memory they were in of Kurosaki's seems to be a really touching feeling for both Moka's, she could see it in the way both of them were acting. She looked a Tsukune and the other's to see they had the same feeling as well as her, confirming that they also had the same suspicion as them as well.

A couple of minutes later, they followed Ichigo into the grounds of a large mansion that was probably bigger than any house in the town. The mansion before them looked like some kind of European style house, something similar to the Shuzen, but a lot smaller then the large castle. Ichigo walked up to the front of the mansion and knocked about three times, after a few minutes of no one answering, they watched as an annoyed expression fell over Ichigo's face. He knocked again a couple of times, but again no one seems to come to the door.

He faceplamed his face and looked at the door in disbelief, "Why do she always do this?" He asked no one in particular. "She calls me over so we could spend time together, but she doesn't want to answer the door or anything." He smiled, "I swear sometimes I don't think that girl as a brain in that head of hers."

Outer Moka blushed in embarrassment at hearing that. "Well that wasn't really nice to say Ichi-kun," She mumbled timely to herself.

"I DON'T NEED PROTECTING FROM YOU!" They all hear Moka screamed. Tsukune and the others looked at the two Moka's two see that none of them had yelled, they all turn to Lilith to see her looking at all of them.

"That voice is the Moka from this memory," The small fairy explained. "So no need to worry; what truly happen that day is about to be explained to you." They all nodded in response, turning their gazes back towards Ichigo to see him narrowing his eyes in worry.

"Moka?" Ichigo called out, knocking on the door a little harder. "Are you there? It's me Ichigo!"

Moka and the other's heard a gasp from inside the mansion, "NO!" Memory Moka screamed in so what fear. "LEAVE NOW ICHIGO!"

Ichigo narrowed his eyes at that, taking a step back and ramming his foot into the door with all his might. The front doors held on for a second before they gave away, slamming into the ground with a sickening thumb. Kurumu and the other's looked at Ichigo in surprise, shocked that he could have so much physical strength at his age. The orange haired boy rushed into the mansion, climbing onto the broken doors and glaring into the mansion with suspicion. Turning his eyes to the left, he stopped once he saw Moka, Issa, Kokoa and what seem to look like Moka's mother.

Tsukune and the other's took a moment to look at Moka's mother, what each of them had heard about the woman was nothing but the truth. The woman before them looked absolutely stunning, looking exactly like a older version of Outer Moka. Her long pink hair was tied by a black bow, fair skin, and green eyes. She wears a large Victorian-styled gown that is black, along with heeled platforms. Both Moka's looked at their mother with mix feelings never before thinking that they would see the woman before them alive again. They shook their heads, getting out their heads that the mother they see before them was nothing but a memory.

"May I ask what the hell is going on here?" Ichigo asked through clenched teeth. He looked at Moka in annoyance, "Why were you screaming for me to leave? I thought you were being hurt or something."

The smaller version of Moka did not answer, she turn her gaze somewhere else and kept it focus on that. Tsukune and the others looked at Ichigo to see him somewhat confused at her sudden change, wondering what was wrong with her all of a sudden. They watched as Ichigo looked at Moka's hands and smiled in happiness, probably the most they had ever seen him. Looking to where he had his gaze turn, they saw what looked like a baby Kumiko sleeping in Moka's arms. They widen their eyes a bit, looking at the small girl that looked exactly like Ichigo and Moka in every way.

Ichigo stepped forward towards Moka, but stopped once Issa stepped in his line of direction. The orange haired boy looked up at the elder vampire in announce, "Can you get out of my way?" He asked annoyed. "You kind of just walked in my way, like I just wasn't trying to walk here."

Issa glared at Ichigo darkly, "Learn respect when you're standing before someone of greater states then you, boy." He snarled.

Ichigo looked up and glared at him, "Well the funny thing about that." He began smirking darkly at the man before him, "I never really have been respectful towards anyone that doesn't deserve it."

Issa said nothing for a moment; he just looked at the orange haired boy before sneering. "So you're the boy that impregnates my daughter?" He assumed.

Moka and the other's looked as Ichigo who attitude seems to change. "You're Moka's father?" He asked in a bit of shock.

Issa glared at him, "Yes I am scum." He replied, "And are you the one that impregnate my daughter?"

"Don't you think your dad is acting a bit harsh, desu?" Yukari asked, looking at the two Moka's who did not answer her.

Ichigo glared at Issa, "I don't know what the hell you problem is old man." He growled out, "But you don't have to talk to me like that."

"I have every right to talk to scum like you boy!" Issa snapped.

"And I have every right to knock the hell out you if you keep talking to me like that." Ichigo snapped back with just as much force. "I really don't know how you do it in the vampire world, but you don't talk to anyone like that that you know nothing about you bastard."

Issa smirked down at Ichigo, "So you know that I'm a vampire?" He asked. "Do you also know that my daughter Moka is one as well?"

Again Ichigo looked at him in announces, "I seriously do not care about her being a vampire." He said crossing his arms over his chest, "I love her just the same."

Issa looked at the boy with a sneer, seemly not believing a word Ichigo just spoke to him. Tsukune and the others were completely surprise a bit that Ichigo would talk to someone that was clearly far stronger than him, seeing this before them kind of reminded them of what they would do. Both Moka on the other hand were still trying to hold in their emotions the best way they could, trying not to let the others watch them break down before them. They looked to see that the memory Moka was still not saying nothing, but each of them could see that she was wiping away tears for some reason.

"Lies you speak boy," Issa said. "There's no way a human of all things could love a vampire of all things, your kin as proven that over many centuries."

"You really don't seem to have common scene do you?" Ichigo asked smirking. "Not all human act the same, that what's very unique about us."

"That's enough out of you boy!" Issa snapped. "Tell us the true reason why you impregnate my daughter."

Ichigo looked confused, "What the hell are you talking about?" He asked annoyed. "I never planned on getting Moka pregnant! It just happen you dumbass! I never plan on nothing like this happen with us being so young."

Issa sneer at him, "You really thinking I'm going to believe what you're saying?"

"Believe what the hell you want!" Ichigo snapped before looking at Moka. "Are you ready to go Moka? I have enough money from my crazy old man to spend the whole day together with you and Kumiko." The pink haired girl did not move, which confused him greatly. "What's wrong Moka?"

"My Onee-chan isn't going anywhere with someone like you of all people!" A childish voice snapped.

Ichigo turn his head towards the stairs, glaring as a small orange haired girl walked form the stairs. Tsukune and the others looked at the small girl, confirming that it was the younger version of Kokoa. She looked just the same as she did now, the only thing that was different was that she was shorter and her hair seem to be somewhat longer then it was now. The smaller version of Kokoa had a dark smirk on her face and as usual. Her arms were folded over her chest. She walked from the stairs and walked beside Moka, standing beside her older sister who still refuses to look at Ichigo.

"What the hell do you mean she's not going anywhere with me?" Ichigo asked. "And what the hell is your problem Kokoa?"

Kokoa sneer at him, "It's unbelievable that you would dare talk to a vampire that way."

Ichigo glared at her, "What the hell is going on here?" He snapped. "Why the hell are all of you suddenly acting differently today?" He looked at Issa and glared at him. "Is it because of this bastard?"

Issa glared at him and stepped forward, but was stopped as a hand fell in his direction on where he was going. Glaring at the person that their stopped him, in pause for a moment to see Akasha looking at Ichigo with a unreadable expression on her face. Issa smirked a bit, steeping back and allow his lover to step in front of him with no problem. Tsukune and the others looked at the scene before them in curiosity, wondering what was going to happen. They looked over at the two Moka to see both of them had their eyes close, and had pain expression on their faces.

Ichigo looked up at the woman in confusion as she stepped closer to him. "Askasha-san?" He called out to her, "What the he-" He was cut off as a powerful kick slammed into his stomach, knocking the wind completely out of him.

Ichigo's eyes widen in pain and shock, taking a glance up at Akasha just as his body was lunched out of the mansion's front door. Tsukune and the other's watch from where they were standing shock, watching as Ichigo body collided with the ground multiple times before he came to a completely stop. The fourteen year old boy picked himself up to his feet, but fell down second later onto his knees, seemly in extreme pain or some sort. Each of them watched in shock as Ichigo's eyes seem to widen before what looked like a pool of blood fell from his mouth onto the concert below him. Tsukune and the other's were wondering how he was still standing after something like that, the only way that could think of was through sheer will.

"... God damn it!" Ichigo cursed through breaths. Only his chest in pain, he looked up to see both Issa and Akasha slowly walking towards him. Looking behind him, he saw both Moka and Kokoa standing close by their parents. "Why the hell are they doing this?" He asked himself, "Why the hell did she suddenly kick me?"

Picking himself up, Ichigo took the little time he had to take off both his jacket and shirt, learning from many fights that you do not want to have anything on that you opponent could grab on you. He grunted in pain, looking down and seeing that a good part of his chest was turning purple from where Akasha kicked him at. Tsukune and the other's looked at the blow in disgust and pain, wondering how he didn't pass out from the pain alone. Flexing his body a bit, the fourteen year old boy set himself up in a martial arts stance and glared at the two older vampires.

"Why the hell are you attacking me?" He asked them. "What did I do to cause you to want to do something like this?"

Issa chuckled darkly at him, "Wouldn't any parent want to kill the boy that impregnates their daughter?"

Ichigo glared at him, "I don't believe that shit for a second!" He snapped before rushing towards them a surprising speed for his age. "DON'T THINK I'M JUST GOING TO STAND HERE AND TAKE IT!"

With a sudden leap, Ichigo twisted his body in mid air and lunched a powerful spin kick towards Issa's face. The vampire lord didn't bother blocking the attack; he took the full force of the attack and looked up at Ichigo with a superior look on his face. Ichigo glared darkly at him, switching up as he landed on the ground and lunched a right hook at the man's face, but again Issa did nothing but took it. Seemly tired of just taking blows, Issa lunched a straight jab at Ichigo's stomach; the orange haired boy only had time to raise his hands before he was launched backwards. Issa laughed, looking at the orange haired boy in disgust as he picked himself up from the ground.

"I have to give you some credit for staying alive like this," Issa said. "Normally, a human would be dead just by taking a blow from one of us." He chuckled a bit, "But we are holding back a bit."

"DON'T LOOK DOWN ON ME YOU BASTARD!" Ichigo snapped. "I have done nothing for you two too be attacking me like this!"

Issa glared at him, "It's not 'what you did' boy. It's what you're going to do if we let you leave here alive."

Ichigo glared at him, weakly shifting back into his stance and prepared himself for anything. He took a weakly look towards Moka, glaring at her in betray as she didn't even bother to help him or say a word. "Why are you betraying me like this?" He asked. "Why do you want to kill me when I have done absolutely nothing to deserve this?"

The two dark lords before him stayed quiet for a moment, not saying a word as they looked at the beaten teen before them. Taking a glance at each other, they turn back towards Ichigo and race forward towards him. Ichigo could do nothing but try as hard as he could to fight back, but nothing he did help him as he was beaten before everyone eyes. Tsukune and the other's looked on in horror, never witnessing something like this before in their lives. Even though they did like Ichigo, they couldn't help but feel sorry for him as blow after blow was rain down on his body. But even with all the blows his body was taking, the orange haired teen would come back trying desperately to land a blow on either of them.

"... How?" Ruby asked in shock. "How could anyone just beat a human boy like this with no reason at all? It's just sickening watching it."

Kurumu couldn't say anything at first, just to shock for words at what she was seeing. "How can he still be breathing?" She asked. "How can he still be alive after taking blows from two vampires? It shouldn't be possible for a human of all things to do."

Yukari was not holding up well, she had never in her life witness cruelty like this before. Seeing Ichigo being picked up from the ground before being punched back, was taking a toll on the young witch. Both Moka's were doing far worst, each of them shaking badly as they watched the beating before them that they relived for the four years after this had happen. Moka and the other looked on as Ichigo's body crumbled to the ground, broken and left without any strength to stand at all. Both Akasha and Issa were standing over Ichigo, looking at the boy with unreadable expression on their faces.

From where he was, Ichigo use the last bits of his strength to look directly into Moka's eyes. "Why?" He asked broken. "Why would you betray me like this? Why would you stand there and not even try to help me? Why Moka? Please tell me why?" With no more strength left; Ichigo's head crumbled to the ground.

Thirteen year old Moka looked at Ichigo in horror, a frighten look on her face as she stared at the broken before just a few feet away from them. With one last glance, the pink haired girl rushed away into the car that was parked on the open street which the mansion was closely by. Kokoa looked at her sister in confusion, wondering what was wrong with her all of a sudden. Looking at the broken Ichigo with one last sneer, she rushed after Moka with the same look on his face. The only ones that were left standing were Akasha, Issa and Tsukune and the others.

Issa looked at his lover and began walking after his daughters. "It's time to go Akasha, "He said. "We have done what we came to do; we have no more reason to stay here any longer."

Akasha finally looked up at her lover, but Tsukune and the others were shocked to see tears in her eyes. "This is wrong Issa!" She spoke up a bit broken. "We had no right to do this to a young boy of his age, especially knowing who this boy parents are."

Issa glared murderously at his lover, "You know as well as I do what that boy is!" He snapped. "If we let him stay alive, there's no way of telling what type of destruction this boy will cause when he becomes older."

Akasha glared back at him, with just as much force as he. "What right do we have Issa?" She pointed towards Ichigo. "This boy as done nothing but care for both Moka and Kokoa since he entered their lives! I could say that he's almost like a second son to me."

"DON'T YOU DARE!" Issa snapped. "That boy is nothing by a damn demon in human skin! That a cursive clan his mother comes from is just proof of that."

Akasha just looked at him with a cold glare, "Is this the really reason why you did this?" She asked. "Or did you do this just because the boy's father manages to beat you so long ago?"

"That has nothing to do with it!" Issa snapped. Tsukune and the others could see some doubt and lies in his voice, but voice nothing about it. "If we didn't kill that boy now, I'm sure that he will annihilate the entire youkai world."

"How can you be so sure about that Issa?" Akasha asked. "How can you be so sure that a child could do something like that?"

"I just know!" He snapped. "Now let's go Akasha! I will not discuss this with you anymore."

"I never forgive you."

Issa looked back in surprise, "What?"

"I never forgive for what you made me do to Ichi-kun." Akasha said darkly, "You knew the relationship I had with this boy's mother and that I deeply care for him as well as a son. You probably almost scared you daughter for life because of this."

Issa was about to say something, but a powerful wave of youki stopped him in his tracks. Both Akasha and Issa widen their eyes and turn around to see Ichigo back on his feet, something that should be impossible for the broken young teen. He was breathing slowly, head bent down and his hair covering his eyes from everyone before him. Tsukune and the others, including both Moka's were amaze to see Ichigo up on his feet, standing up and breathing for all that matter. Issa glared at Ichigo and walked towards the boy, stopping until he was right in front of them.

Kumiko looked at the scene with anger a bit, wondering why her grandfather was doing this to her father. Looking at her mother's, she had to ask why they were doing this. "Ka-san?" She called out. "Why is Oji-sama beating Tou-san like that?"

Both Moka did not answer her, still to shock to see Ichigo standing back up from the beating he had just taken from her parents. She was a little happy to know that her mother did not do this out of hate, but did it because her father had wanted her to accompany him in doing this to Ichigo. She couldn't hate her father for anything, but just like her mother, she was never going to forgive him for what he had done no matter what he did. But she was still shock to see Ichigo standing up, something that should not be possible for him to do right now with his body in that condition.

"I see your back on your feet boy," Issa said. "But you want be for long. I'll but you down for good this time to make sure you'll never get back up." He swung towards Ichigo, putting more strength into it then he previously did. But Issa and all around him were shocked when Ichigo caught his fist, completely stopping him within his tracks. "... Impossible!" He stuttered out in shock.

Ichigo's head snapped up, looking Issa dead in the eyes. All of them were shock to see that Ichigo's eyes were no longer their chocolate brown, but a pure crimson red that was filled with rage and blood lust. With a roar, he pushed forward, breaking Issa right wrist completely in one push, shocking the dark lord for a moment he needed. Ichigo roared in furry, lunching a savage right hook that connects dead with Issa left cheek. The powerful blow this time did not do nothing to Issa like last time, this time the punch was so strong that a shock wave tore through the ground around them.

Each of them watches as Issa's body was blown back towards the mansion, slamming into it and breaking everything that was in his path. They were all amazed to see this, never before would they have thought Ichigo would have this much strength at his age. They looked back toward Ichigo to see his body falling to the ground; his eyes were close and seemly going into unconsciousness. Before they could even know what was going to happen next, everything before them went completely black, blocking everything that was going to happen next.

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End chapter Fourteen

Author Notes: Sorry for the long wait! I have been very busy this last week with work and things at home. Hope this will explained a few things that happen that day! I know all of you were still wondering what happen that day. What happen with Ichigo will be explain with the mystery about Ichigo's mother's clan, but I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Next chapter will be about Ichigo first meeting Rukia and so forward with that! Until next time.

The fight with Ichigo and Inuyasha was won with Ichigo crump stumping the whole match. Even though Inuyasha is powerful, he has no speed or skill in wielding his blade to be able to fight evenly with Ichigo. His attacks may be useful, but I think Ichigo would be able to tank most or evade a lot of them with his speed.

Next is...

Sesshomaru vs. Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto

Some say that Sesshomaru could probably rape the whole Goeti 13 if he fought them each one by one. I on the other hand do not believe that! I thik he would beat some but I really don't think he would get very far either.

Tell me who you think would win in your review

Tensa Zangetsu 17

Signing out