Chapter: Doctor Toshiro.
I bet you guys want to get right into the anime but I'm sorry. All good stories start off with random bullshit.
[Toshiro's POV].
"Toshiro just stay still!" Two adults were pinning me down. Well, the female adult was while the male adult was digging a dagger in my skin. It fucking hurts.
"Useless little brat!" The female adult said, smoking, as she glared at me.
"Why can't you do ANYTHING right?!" I flinched as the male adult yelled at me as I accidently dropped his favourite object.
"Okasan! Otosan! Stop it! PLEASE!" I could hear myself beg. Those two adults were my parents? They don't even seem like it.
"We don't need a brat like you, Miyuki is much better child, Musume to be exact." "Okasan" said, glaring at me as she held a 4-year-old girl whom I'm guessing is Miyuki. She was asleep. "Otosan" pushed me in front of a speeding car. My eyes widened. The car hit me.
I was in the hospital. Wires or something like that was attached to me with a breathing mask or something, I don't know I never trained as a doctor, over my nose and mouth. A doctor came in with a needle with a purple substance within. Poison? The doctor stuck the needle within me and pushed the liquid within me.
"You'll be a perfect subject."
I woke up and sat up quickly, making stars in my eyes appear. The covers were thrown onto the floor. I was shaking, badly. My breathing was fast and my vision started to blur. I heard the door open and heard footstep but I couldn't see or hear the person. I felt the bed dip and hands on my shoulder and back, making me sit up straight.
"Breath Toshiro. No one's going to hurt you. You're safe." I heard a soft voice speak. Yuzu? No, the hands are too big. Ichigo? No, spiritual pressure isn't his. The only option I have is...
"P-Papa?" I gasped breathlessly.
"Breath in." Otosan ordered. I breathed in carefully and held it for a few seconds.
"Breath out." Otosan ordered again. I breathed out. We steadied my breathing for the next few minutes.
"Are you okay, Toshiro?" asked Otosan. I nodded.
"Yeah, j-just a nightmare." I shakily breathed. My mind couldn't stop showing me that nightmare.
"Would you like to talk about it?" asked Otosan. I shook my head.
"M-Maybe later." I said. He nodded.
"Well, let's go and get some breakfast. Your sisters are worried as they heard you scream in your room. Even Ichigo was concerned." said Otosan. I nodded and got up. I bent down and put my covers back onto the bed and slipped my feet in my slippers. I looked over at Kiyoshi and nodded, telling him I'm alright.
"Is that Kiyoshi?" whispered Otosan. I nodded; he knew about Kiyoshi because he was there when I got Kiyoshi. His stuffed animal has changed for a while. Otosan waved at Kiyoshi and Kiyoshi nodded. I smiled lightly. Otosan then looked at my right back shin and raised a brow.
"When did you have that tattoo?" asked Otosan. I raised a brow and looked at my right back shin and lightly smiled. There was a white love heart with a black banner with the words Okasan in blue.
"A while ago." I simply said. I got that when I was 16 without him noticing. It was my first tattoo but I wanted to keep it a secret until I was the right age.
Otosan nodded and walked out of my room. I walked out of my room as well and closed the door. We headed downstairs and walked into the living room. Yuzu walked up to me and hugged me. I realised that both of the twins are making their customised hoodie. I smiled lightly and hugged back.
"Are you okay, Shiro-Nii? You were screaming." asked Yuzu.
"I'm fine, Yu. It was just a nightmare." I said. She nodded and let go of me. We sat down and started to eat.
After breakfast, Ichigo headed upstairs to get ready for school. Yuzu headed upstairs to carry on making Kiyoshi's dragon plush clothes. Karin headed out to meet with her friends. Leaving me with Otosan sitting downstairs at the table.
"Would you like to talk about it?" asked Otosan, referring to my nightmare. I sighed and told him the details. We sat in silence after a while.
"That seems worryingly. It doesn't fit with the nightmare from when you were a kid." said Otosan. I shrugged and got up from the chair.
"I'm going to take a shower." I stated. Otosan nodded understandingly.
"Alright. There's towels in the bathroom closet." He said. I nodded and went upstairs to my room to get some clothing. A black polo shirt with '46' on the left pectoral, grey baggy jeans and white socks. I headed to the bathroom and locked the door. I could hear Ichigo walking passed. I opened the cabinet and pulled out a green towel. I kicked off my slippers and turned on the shower making it cold. I began to undress myself. I walked into the shower glass box and closed the glass door.
I stood there for a while, letting the cold-water drip onto my body. Cold water never bothered me well any type of coldness. I never got sick from the cold which I'm guessing is from Hyorinmaru's ice abilities. I closed my eyes and rested my forehead against the cold tile of the wall.
My usual spiky hair flattened from the water. I grabbed the soap, it was apple? I don't know. I washed myself before using shampoo and conditioner, they were strawberry. Why does my family buys weird stuff from the stores? I got out of the shower and dried myself before putting on my clothes. I think it's time for some sleepless nights.
I walked out of the bathroom after putting the damped towel and bed clothes into the basket in the bathroom. I headed to my room and sat down at my chair.
"Toshiro, are you okay?" asked Kiyoshi.
"I'm fine." I sighed, getting out Ichigo's training book. I plan on getting his Zanpakuto and try to teach him Hakuda and maybe Kido or just make him aware of Kido. Also, his spiritual pressure.
'Lets, just hope that Byakuya Kuchiki DOESN'T kill my brother otherwise we'll be having a serious talk with my blade in his chest.' I growled. I could hear Hyorinmaru chuckle also a deep voice in my head laugh. I smirked. I carried on making plans throughout the hour and decided to take them to Urahara.
"Kiyoshi, make sure to hide." I said leaving the room with the note book and my pass in my back pocket. I was also wearing my Quincy cross bracelet. I went downstairs and put my shoes on before going to the clinic part of our house. I saw my dad waving a patient goodbye. I could see Yuzu helping a little girl by cheering her up.
'If I'm honest with myself, Yuzu would make a great mother someday.' I thought. I walked over to Otosan.
"Hey Otosan, I'm going out for a bit. I should be back before dinner." I said. Otosan nodded and smiled at me.
"Alright, tell them about that. They might help." said Otosan. I nodded and left the clinic and ran to Urahara Shop. I saw the two little children again, sweeping...
Er, well the girl was, the boy was playing around like he was playing baseball. I walked over to the two.
"Hello there, is Kisuke in?" I asked with a gentle smile. The two looked at me. The girl smiled while the boy scowled.
"Yeah Mister, he's inside." smiled the girl. I rubbed her head and smiled at her.
"Thank you." I said before taking my hand off of her head. I walked into the shop as the boy opened the door for me. I walked inside and saw Tessai.
"Hello Tessai-San." I smiled. Tessai looked at me with his glasses.
"Ah hello Kurosaki-San, I take it you're here for Urahara." he said knowing the answer. I nodded. Tessai pointed to the room before heading outside, most likely to check on the little kids. I took my shoes off and jumped up to the stage-like-thing. I opened the door and walked in. I carried on walking till I got to the room where Kisuke is. I opened the door and sat down. Kisuke and Yoruichi was there talking but they stopped when they spotted me.
"AH! Good morning Toshiro-Kun!" Kisuke said cheerfully.
"How can you be cheerful this early in the morning? It's like 8:30." I sighed, placing the notebook onto the table.
"How can you be so gloomy this early in the morning? It's like 8:30." Kisuke teased. I growled and threw the notebook in his face. I did NOT need this, this early in the morning after having that fucking fucked up dream.
"Are you okay, Toshiro? You seem to be in a bad mood." said Yoruichi in her deep cat voice. I sighed and told them about my fucked-up dream.
"That seems unusual. I don't think it was a part of your past living life. Maybe it's from your past life as a soul however that doesn't explain the hospital and car. Maybe it's just one of those weird nightmares you get every once in a while." Kisuke said his thoughts. I nodded.
"Maybe. I'll try again tonight but I'll probably sleep in the wardrobe in my bedroom." I said. It might do me some good to sleep in a complete dark and small environment. Usually when this happens, I'll stay up most of the nights until I actually collapse since I don't have a place like my wardrobe. If it helps, I'll get one put in.
Kisuke read through the notes.
"You want him to learn Kido?" asked Kisuke.
"I just want him to recognise Kido and which Kido are being used." I said. Kisuke nodded.
"What about his hollowification?" asked Yoruichi.
"I'll leave that to the visored when it bothers him." I said. The two nodded. I got up and stuffed my hands in my pockets.
"I'm going to head back to the clinic. I want to help. If Otosan doesn't need it, then I'll draw in my room." I said.
"Okay. Goodbye Toshiro-Kun!" Kisuke said cheerfully while fanning himself.
"Goodbye Toshiro." Yoruichi said curling up as her tail moves left to right over and over again. I left the room to the shop area. I put my shoes on and left the store and ran home.
I walked into the clinic part of the house. I saw Otosan.
"Hey Otosan, do you need help?" I asked. Otosan looked over at me.
"Sure, can you help lift this guy for me and put him into a room?" he asked. I looked over at the guy. He was in his mid 30's. He had black straight hair and blue eyes. He was wearing a suit. Maybe someone who works in an important place. Anyway, he had blood pouring down his face and his clothes were dirties and ripped. I walked over to him and smiled.
"Hello sir, I'm Toshiro Kurosaki and I'm going to have to move you a room so Doctor Kurosaki can help you." I said gently. The man nodded a bit.
"That's fine." he said. I slowly helped him up. I saw Otosan going to the supplies room to get what he needs. I walked the man to the room Otosan pointed out for me. I gently helped him onto the bed.
"Can you tell me your name?" I asked as I helped him take off his blazer.
"Kenji. Kenji Kazuto." said the man. I could see blood seeping through his shirt on his hip. I grabbed a clean cloth and moved the guy's hand to put the cloth on it and pressed down hard, hopefully to stop the blood from exiting from this guy before he passes out and might die from blood loss.
"Do you have any family, Kazuto-San?" I asked, trying to get his mind off of the wound. Before he could speak, Yuzu came in.
"Toshiro Nii-San, Otosan asked if you could wrap and stitched that guy up? He needs to transport a paitent to the hospital so he's keeping an eye out on the patient so nothing happens." Yuzu said. I nodded and gulped. I never really had any training in medic, except the basic first aid, but if Otosan has faith in me, then I would have to try.
Yuzu left and I looked at the guy.
"I'm going to have to say sorry in advance sir. I'm not really a doctor, so I might not be good as a real doctor who has a licence nor my sister who has been training since she was young." I said. Kazuto-San chuckled.
"It's fine, I trust you. Toshiro-San." said Kazuto-San. I nodded.
"Can you keep this on your wound so I can quickly get a mask and gloves?" I asked. Kazuto-San nodded and kept the cloth on his hip wound. I quickly rushed out into the supply room, I got a medical mask, a white coat and some plastic gloves. I walked back into the room. I quickly washed my hands and dried them before putting on the gloves. I put the coat on and the mask on.
I helped the guy to take off his shirt. I grabbed the things I need. I helped him lay down on his side. I got another clean cloth and some anti-cleaning liquid. I don't know what it is but I do know it'll help clean wounds. I'll seen Otosan use it a lot. I poured some on the cloth and began to clean the wound. The guy hissed and winced.
"I'm sorry Kazuto-San. How about we talk to each other? It might help distract the pain." I suggested, still cleaning the wound.
"You-Ah... You asked if I... ugh! If I had a family, right?" Kazuto-San groaned in pain.
"Yeah, I did." I said, still cleaning the blood off of him as well as any germs or stuff that might be on it.
"I... I have an ah! A wife and daughter." Kazuto-San groaned. My heart felt heavy. His family must be worried. I grabbed a needle and thread so I can stitched it up.
"Where do you work, Kazuto-San?" I asked.
"I work as an... ugh... teacher." he groaned. He then squeezed his eyes shut as I start to stitched his wound up.
"How did you get this?" I asked.
"My motorbike's engine was starting to break down and I couldn't pull the breaks so I jumped off and landed on something, I don't know what." He spoke through his clinched teeth. I nodded.
"S-Sorry if I'm awkward." I said as I stopped stitching him and patching him up with a bandage. Kazuto-San chuckled softly so he wouldn't feel the pain.
"It's fine kid. You doing good for a person that hadn't really had much medical training." he said. I smiled lightly and help him to sit up so I can check his slightly bleeding face. It seems like the left side of his face has been covered in scratches and small cuts. I cleaned them and made sure that they weren't a problem. Just as I finished the door opened and revealed Otosan.
"Otosan?" I said surprised. Otosan smiled.
"Thank you, Toshiro. I'm sorry that I had to dump helping a patient on you out of the blue." Otosan said. I chuckled.
"It's fine, Otosan." I said. Kazuto-San chuckled.
"Your son did a good job, Doctor Kurosaki." Kazuto-San said. Otosan smiled and checked Kazuto-San. I wrote down the information and stuff like that. Otosan seems like it'll be a good idea to take Kazuto-San to the hospital to have a full check-up. I offered to phone his family to let them know. Kazuto-San gave me his phone as he went to his contracts.
The ringing phone was picked up.
"Hey Ken, is everything okay? You were supposed to be home an hour ago." I heard a female voice. This must be Kazuto-San's wife. I could hear a child's giggle in the background.
"H-Hello is this Kenji Kazuto's wife?" I asked with nervous. I've never had to phone someone up for something like this.
"Yes, this is Kenji Kazuto's wife, who is this?" God, she seems pissed. Maybe it's her time of the month or something.
"My name is Toshiro Kurosaki and I help around in the Kurosaki Clinic from time to time." I answered.
"Clinic? Is my husband, okay? Why would he need to be there?" Jesus, I feel really bad for telling her.
"Kazuto-San had an incident that made his left hip and that left side of his face cut up. He is to be transported to the hospital asap." I said. I could hear a tearful gasp. Now I feel like an asshole.
"Okay, thank you for letting me know. Me and my daughter will head to the hospital to go and see him." She said.
"No problem ma'am. Have a lovely evening." I said.
"You too, Kurosaki-San." I heard before she hung up. I've never felt so awkward in my life. That was WAY out of my comfort zone. Anyone who knows me, knows that I'm NOT a sociable person.
I handed the phone to Kazuto-San.
"Your family is meeting you at the hospital." I said just in time for the medics from the hospital come and take him to the hospital. When they left, I collapsed onto the chair that was in there. Yuzu came in and saw me.
"Toshiro Nii-San, are you alright?" she asked. I nodded and took off my bloody gloves.
"That was a panicky situation." I said. She giggled lightly.
"Yeah, it was but I'm proud of your Nii-San. How about I'll make your favourite for tonight's dinner?" suggested Yuzu.
"That would be lovely." I said, taking the mask off. She nodded and left. I took the coat off and left it on the chair. I threw the bloodied gloves and the mask in the bin. I headed up stairs to my room after taking my shoes off and changing them to slippers. I walked into my room, closed the door and slid down to the floor.
"Holy fuck." I said after being in silence for about 10 minutes.
There you go, Toshiro being a doctor. How lovely. Don't worry I'll make sure that the whole Ichigo gaining his Shinigami powers back and Rukia getting taking away soon. So, what do you think of doctor Toshiro Kurosaki? Would you allow him to be your doctor?
Translations:
Otosan: Father/Dad.
Okasan: Mother/Mum.
Papa: Daddy
Musume: Daughter.
Zanpakuto: Soul Cutter.
Hakuda: Hand to Hand Combat.
Kido: Destruction Chant.