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I DONT OWN BLEACH OR ZARAKI OR ANYONE. jus Kiyoshi and the plot XD

Rated T for some adult content...


29. No More Spectators

Soft scent of herbs. Sunlight sneaking trough a window curtain. A head resting on his chest.

These were the first things Kenpachi acknowledged when he realized …he could see again. He left out a long sigh taking his hands to his face, chuckling to himself. About time this inferno ended! Now he could have payback to all those motherfuckers who took advantage of his incapacity of aiming the sword right over a week now. Today he would have his revenge!

In bed his system was eager to draw his sword and cut down some meat… but just when he tilted his body to one side an unfamiliar weight stopped him in place. Retsu's body was wrapped against him, breathing peacefully over his bare chest. Her small and fragile pale fingers were porcelain against his rough skin. Under the sheets their feet rested side by side. And so he remembered about the night before… he leaned backwards his pillow as his shark like teeth grinned recalling all the overflowing passion he experimented a few hours back. How his hands traveled downwards a soft herb scented skin and how his whole mind went furiously eager over it.

Last night, probably the best one in ages, didn't need any sight to be remembered.

Retsu's bare body was cold against his, and it gave him a warmth sensation of home every time it was over him. It clouded his mind with nothing but a joyful emotion of another reason worth living for.

Even though he wanted so much to gaze the sky and glare at his subordinates for the first time in weeks, he didn't move. How could he let a moment like this pass? Retsu was all over him for the love of all that's fucking good! He traveled his eyes over Unohana's pale back, caressing it with his hand as he went. Along with them his breathing sharpened, pushing her harder to him. He smelled her hair, and smiled. He whispered her name.

"Can you see again?"

Her voice was so soft it would've never reached Kenpachi's ears if she hadn't spoken against his skin, "Hell yeah" he said, his fingers entering her dark hair, "'Bout time I got fixed"

Unohana grinned, "Are you referring yourself as a robot?"

"Depends… Where the hell am I again?" Kenpachi asked, traveling his pupils around the five walls surrounding them.

"My room, of course... You didn't want the nurses to disturb us, didn't you?"

Kenpachi mumbled in agreement, "Good call…But damn, woman, you where so… persuasive last night"

Unohana lifted her body up, with her knees on Kenpachi's sides, her arms outstretched beside his shoulders and her gaze down at him. Zaraki's breath was cut out. He could gaze at her whole body now, as if it was his ceiling. Her curves were caught by his hands as his eyes were fixed on her chest.

A smirk drew in his lips, "I could be like this all day long" he said, his lips desperate to explore.

Retsu laughed, and leaned her lips to his mouth for a kiss. Kenpachi pushed her body down to him as their kiss deepens. Then Unohana retreated, their lips were herd when they separated, "But the Head Captain wants your report on paper today"

Kenpachi snapped his eyes opened, "What? But I already told him everything, goddammit!"

Retsu giggled, "Written makes it official, Captain" she pointed out; kissing his cheekbone, "Don't worry for now" she murmured to his ear, "It's just you and me. We can do whatever we want"

Kenpachi scoffed at this, grabbing her hips to spin her to her back, making him be atop of her, "You and me…and nothing to wear…Hell your going to remember this moment, 'cuz I'm encharged now…"

. . .

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DIDN'T SAW THE POTION?"

Kenpachi kept walking away from the Squad One Headquarters, with an pissed off Kurotsuchi almost stepping on his heels, "HOW COULDN'T HAVE YOU EVEN TOOK THE SLIGHTEST GLANCE AT THE THING IF THE MAN WAS STANDING RIGHT INFRONT OF YOU? HOW CAN YOU BE SO PATHETIC?"

"Ugh, for crying out loud!" Kenpachi turned on his heels and grabbed the scientist's haori with a fist, "I said I never even saw Kiyoshi! I jus' ran for Yachiru's fucking sake, got it punk?"

Mayuri frowned his face and growled, waving his hand away, "Let go of me, bastard! How can you be the only man who ever saw the bastard other than your lieutenant and never have a interest in investigate what are you dealing with!"

Kenpachi grinned at him with a mocking tone, "Sometimes you've got to live the moment out of your little rat cage, you dick head"

"Why, you-!"

"Hiya, Mayu-Mayu!"

An acute, girly voice snapped both Captains out of their clash. Kenpachi loosens his grip of his Zanpaku-to on his waist when an all-too-well-known weight climbed up to his back and a pink head pop out of his shoulder, "What's with your face? Smile!"

Mayuri was about to say something when a quick flash snapped his eyes. Kurotsuchi, without budging or grunting in annoyance he glared at the girl, he snapped, "How many times do I have to tell you, little imbecile, to stop taking me pictures!"

"Hahaha! I told you, Mayu-Mayu that is for an album I'm doing!"

"I've got nothing to do with whatever your fucking making or anything else that your shit-head occurs on doing! Count me out of it, fucking son of a -!"

"HEY! You open your goddamn mouth to Yachiru again AND YOUR ASS IS GOING TO FLY OUT OF THE SEIREITEI!"

"What? WHY ARE YOU SO LOUSY ZARAKI! URGH, IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT ANYWAY! I'M LEAVING! I'M DONE WASTING MY BREATH WITH YOU!"

"HA! 'BOUT TIME, STUPID CLOWN!"

"Bye-bye, Mayu-Mayu!"

The twelve Captain's Haori undulated near the ground as he went. Kenpachi scoffed and walked on opposite side from the Captain.

"Why was Mayu so angry 'bout, Ken-chan?" Yachiru asked wrapping her arm around his hulking neck.

"Tch, he's jus' in his period…"

"What?"

"…Nothing"

Yachiru blinked and sighed as her Captain walked back home. After a few minutes of silence, she broke it saying, "Kiyoshi's alive"

Her tone was so dull, Kenpachi was even surprised she could ever sound like that, "I know" he just said, regardless of everything that came along with that fact.

It came followed after this, "Are you gonna kill him?"

"Yes"

Yachiru sighed in thoughtfulness. Kenpachi turned in a corner.

"When, Ken-chan?"

Kenpachi had a time of pause himself, "…When I get him"

. . .

Retsu Unohana coughed at the floor and Isane shrugged, "Captain, are you sure your okay?" she asked for the ninth time in the middle of a long and cold evening at the Fourth Squad's garden.

Unohana's eye bags were impossible to miss out, regardless of that, that characteristic smile of hers was never left behind, "I'm alright, Isane" she said, "I just feel a little dizzy… that's it"

"Dizzy? Dizzy, Captain? Do you feel any fever?"

"No. I said I'm fine…Do not worry"

Isane's hand had already fallen over her Captain's forehead, and frowned, "Y-you're burning out, Captain! ...You need medical attention!"

Retsu got a glimpse of what her lieutenant was facing and pushed the situation further no more, for she also questioned about herself. This uneasy feeling of something else inside of her crammed her mind. Cold sweat crowned her forehead, blue shadows darkened her eye bags, her skin was tainted stark white… She could feel her world spinning around her…her head gaining weight…that's why when Isane instructed her to lie down she fell asleep instantaneity, so casually…it almost seemed like she would have fainted if Isane hadn't asked her sooner or later.

Kenpachi's visit on the next day came down unnoticed by Retsu, as if he suddenly appeared sitting in front of her desk, gazing at her in silence. Unohana's mind was too busy containing the striking pain on her head she couldn't attend to her lovers needs. She, regardless of everything, sat still and smiled to her favorite man, "Morning, Captain"

Kenpachi smirked and said, "You look awful"


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