Chapter Fifty-Three: It Was Worth A Try

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I am sorry for how late this chapter is coming out. The last couple of weeks have been crazy busy.

I hope you all enjoy and have a Jesus filled day.

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Previously:

"Mom, I should have been more careful. I shouldn't have left Dākudoragon in the house. I shouldn't…"

"Shh. You did nothing wrong. They attacked you when you tried to come back home. You were never at fault." Ryuu went cried as she pet his hair, "It was all their fault."

His light red eyes opened looking at the spot where the darkness had been. Tears continued to fall down his face as he started to shake. "Mom,…" He cried his arms tightening, "…I'm sorry it's all my fault. Please, forgive me." The boogieman smiled then opened her to speak but all that came out was scream as her own child's claws dug into her back.

Now:

Toshiro circled above the battle. The people being targeted were not struggling too bad but if nothing was done they could fall. He just had to think. He could see what Aizen wanted him to see. That no one was there. He couldn't even see his father in the illusion. He was lucky that Kiyoshi was smart enough to look away on the day that he did. On the surface it appeared nothing short of beating Aizen would do the trick. He could see that Shuhei was fighting Tousin and Rangiku was fighting Gin. Neither of their fights were being disturbed. It seemed that Aizen was not bothered by the fact that the two that turned traitor with him were not fighting with the others to take down the specified targets.

He forced himself to focus on what was real and not the illusion. 'Goodness, seeing both of these things is making my stomach turn. I really need to find a way to get Aizen to stop doing this stupid illusion.' Looking at the Soul Reapers blood dripping down their arms got him thinking. 'Wait, I can do a lot with blood could I clot their blood so that they are not losing so much?'

Kiyoshi shook his head, 'Unfortunately no. You can only do it to yourself don't want blood going to you.'

'Well that is disappointing to hear.' Toshiro responded continuing to look around. Kiyoshi merely shrugged in response and let his host do what he needed to do. Pausing in the air the white hared myth looked toward Aizen fighting Akira with his eyes closed. 'It's worth a try.'

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Akira continued to smile as he fought Aizen. He could feel the immense spiritual pressure from the man but he didn't let that stop him or hold him back. He was so used to his fathers Spiritual Pressure that feeling this Aizen trying to use his to force him to his knees was nothing. His father's Spiritual Pressure heaver than this man's. He had to tease Aizen though, "Awe poor poor Aizen, he can't get me down." He could almost feel the natural brunette trying to control his irritation. He started to clap his hands like a child, "Yay, we are going to have some fun. So much fun. I can't wait to see what you are really made of." He dodged his shikai blade with his letting his wings smack an Arrancar in-between them, "Actually now that I think about it. I don't see nothing!" The teenager burst out laughing stopping Aizen's blade with his hand. Raising an eyebrow he pulled back and feeling the blade leaving a cut on his skin.

"So you can be cut." The traitor was pleased. As far as he's seen none of the myths had been cut yet. The only one that had been seen cut was Jaakuna before she got killed by her child who was still staring at the spot saying he was sorry over and over again. He watched the teenager tilting his head before a large smile broke out on his face. This baffled Aizen a lot.

The griffin spoke, "So you are strong enough to cut me."

Aizen resisted pinching the bridge of his nose, 'Great he's acting like Kenpatchi.'

"Now the real party can start." Aizen looked at the teen's arms as they started to shift and turn a different color. The boy's pinky and ring finger merged into one, his thumb moved back a little, and the now four fingers started to get slightly thicker. At the end of the transformation his hands had turned into orange talons along with the rest of his arm turning orange as well. The cut that Aizen had made on the teen was now just a hollow scratch on the talon. "So tell me Aizen can you cut me now?"

Aizen gave a small smirk at the teens over confidence. All it would take is him to hit harder and the boy would be a goner. Though he could easily admit that the teenager was proving to be an interesting opponent. The fact that he could still stand up with his spiritual pressure trying to push him down was nothing short of amazing to see. That must mean his father trained his children to stand up such pressure with his own. He glanced over at the man trying to collect himself after killing his own mother, 'That must mean he has a pretty substantial Spiritual Pressure himself. Jaakuna had a lot herself so him being that powerful is not surprise.' He eyed the teenager with his eyes still closed smirking like a little monster ready to give the fight his all. He went to strike Akira but found himself closing his eyes when a thick liquid covered his eyes.

Akira laughed out loud hearing the splat, "Nice Toshiro."

Aizen hear the vampire curse, "It didn't work."

"What were you trying?" The teen asked as Aizen wiped the liquid from his eyes find it to be blood.

"I was trying to see if I could make the illusion go away by blinding him but it didn't work. I can still see the illusion in effect." Toshiro responded as Aizen looked up at him. At first the boy just looked at him before smiling amused. "Akira, I wish you could see what he looks like right now. It's hilarious."

Akira beamed on the inside hearing his first name coming from Toshiro. Now that he thought about it the vampire didn't even correct him when he used his first name either. 'Wow, I didn't think I'd get his trust this fast. I wonder what I did right.'

The traitor on the other hand had a pretty good idea why Toshiro was allowing the griffin to call him by his name and calling the teen by his name in return. Akira had been there and helped him when his hunger scared him the most. Toshiro didn't show fear often but Aizen was able to recognize when the boy did feel it. Toshiro had been terrified that he could have killed Kensei when he first fed from him. Akira had been a true savior for calming him down and being there for him when he needed him the most. He very much trusted the teenager at this point.

Flicking the blood off his arm he took note that Toshiro had not been cut with the exception to the one he placed on himself when he was under the control of the darker side of his inner hollow. In fact it seemed better not to cut the boy at. 'It would be better to have him down for the count then kill him. At this point I doubt I could even get him to listen at all. He can both see the illusion and what is actually happening.' The vampire look queasy for a second before shaking his head, 'Or he could still be useful after all.' Aizen jumped back when the teenager tried to claw him with his talons. 'Time to see just how strong these two are.'