Author Notes: This chapter focuses on the important students and faculty after the events of yesterday with the whole Hollow-Arrancar fiasco awakening their Full-Bring powers. Some Bount- Doll elements will added onto some of the Full-Bring, but it's to make it different from the Soul Reaper, Arrancar and Quincy powers. The vampire element will appear as a race in the Bleach Rinse storyline. Also, I've forgotten what the principal looks like in the manga, so I'm creating my own version of him.
Each power relates to an object they desire/have an affinity for and manifests in different variants depending on the individual. Except, Keigo- he gets the unlucky one because life hates him that much and it's funny that way.
As for the odd terminology I'm bringing up with Soul Reapers (Tamashi Karitoriki), Shi no Tenshi (Angels of Death) and Death Gods (Shinigami) in spite of Soul Reapers/Shinigami the same entity in the original manga is for specific reasons due to their specific jobs. Soul Reapers (Tamashi Kaitorki) are in charge of Human Souls and the Hollows/other undead creatures that occupy the plane of Preta (Ghoul Realm/Hueco Mundo), Shinigami are in charge of bad or troublemaking Yokai that dwell on earth and Shi no Tenshi are in charge of Akuma/Kishin (Demons/Devils and Evil Gods) that cause evil on the earth, the Soul Reapers aren't aware of the other two- the reasons will be explained in Bleach Rinse.
It's also the reason I refer to the 13 Court Guard Squads and the Royal Guard as Soul Reapers- they're different from the Shinigami in this fanfic and that of Bleach Rinse in terms of duties.
Also introducing Full-Bringer OCs- though technically, they count as something else entirely in their own respective country. And as of this chapter, the series will have a crossover element with certain supernatural based series including a certain group who come when something strange is in your neighborhood. I'm giving some hints of how the World Sword operates with Full-Bringers, but not giving out the entire details as of yet.
Chapter 20: Recruiment
Tatsuki Arisawa POV
"What the hell...," Tatsuki said to herself as she got out of bed.
"What and hell is a little rude missy...come on, I've been inside you from birth.," said a voice in an accent that would come from someone in the American state, New York's Brooklyn city.
Tatsuki then looked at the origin of the voice- it was coming from the brown weasel around her neck.
"Hi, I'm Itachi Ken (Weasel Sword), my additional name as a Full-Bring name is: Weasel Wind- your awakened pow-Agh!," the weasel explained before suddenly being thrown off his collared position around Tatsuki's next to the other side of the wall. Despite some alarm, he managed to land on the wall gracefully and jumped to the ground.
"You're surprised that I can talk aren't you?," Itachi inquired of the spiky haired tomboy with some sarcasm.
"Actually because I woke up with you around my neck and dressing up like a samurai- did I go out last night?," Tatsuki complained as she checked out her loose Soul Reaper outfit, it had a sarashi around her chest and exposed her midriff to her embarrassment.
"First, it's a Soul Reaper uniform and second you're technically that and something else now.," Itachi explained somewhat peeved about his treatment as he dusted himself with his paws.
"What's a Soul Reaper?!," Tatsuki asked with irritated confusion
"Let's say shit got real, you got injected with so much Hollow powers that you've become a unique Full-Bringer Soul Reaper hybrid race called Shinigami (Death God). If you were a 13 Court Squad member, I'd be a normal Zanpakuto sword until ya released me in my Shikai state. But, Shinigami are little different in that regard.," Itachi explained as he pointed out the sword pointed end of his tail.
"You're saying that being a Soul Reaper like its supposed to be naturally for me!," Tatsuki questioned the weasel like creature.
"Death-God/Shinigami , there's a difference! Here's the thing...yer folks weren't from the 1-13 Court Guard squads- you're from the 14-26 squads. They came here 20 years ago to observe on the orders of the Head Captain in Tokyo.,"Itachi revealed to the girl.
"My parents...are Soul Reapers...?," Tatsuki responded with great shock to the revelation of the weasel with the bladed tail.
"Nah, they're Shinigami (Death God) not the Tamashi Karitoriki (Soul Reapers) or the Shi no Tenshi (Angels of Death)- the Grim Reaper guys you've probably read in Western books. You got different duties then them- you exorcise the bad Yokai in the world cause trouble.," Itachi explained more seriously to Tatsuki.
"What do you-," Tatsuki asked Itachi in irritated confusion.
Tatsuki then looked out her window to see something odd.
There was a white masked centipede monster with a hollow in the middle of its form crawled through the town.
"What the hell is that?," Tatsuki asked unsure of what she was now seeing
"Not that- the thing behind it.," Itachi clarified.
Tatsuki blinked her eyes and reopened them to see what he meant.
She saw a flaming oxcart wheel with a tormented human face in the center of the rotating wheel following the white masked centipede monster who was unaware of its presence.
"That's a Wanyūdō (Fire-Wheel Soultaker)- a low level Yokai (Strange Apparition)- it needs to exorcised so it won't trouble people. Don't go after the Hollow- that's the Soul Reaper's job to hunt the Hollows.," said the small furry animal in a explanatory tone.
"If you say so. ," Tatsuki agreed with some disfavor in her voice as she opened the window, Itachi wrapped around her left arm and leaped at the Yokai. A dark skinned woman with chin length hair watched from the corners of her house.
Hello, my name is Tatsuki Arisawa. Age: 15. Hair Color: Black. Eye Color: Brown. Occupation: High School Student- as of now as told by my Zanpakuto- Itachi Ken- I'm a Death God who hunts bad Yokai who cause trouble to people.
For some reason, I sense someone following me for some reason.
Chizuru Honshō POV
"Ah...," she said with a perplexed expression her face. Her various sneaked photos of Orihime had suddenly converged into an exact copy of Orihime only dressed as a bikini girl with succubus motifs.
"I'm True Love's Form- I'm your Full-Bring. I can take the form of whatever you love and use their powers. Though, I think you need to broaden your horizons to make it more useful.," said the pseudo-Orihime as she posed flirtatiously.
Chizuru unimpressed, went back to sleep, much to True Love's Form's large eyed shock.
Suddenly she heard a knocking against her window and went out of bed to see who was there. To her shock, she saw a blond teenage girl in a cowgirl attire who looked very chipper as she levitated via green luminescence at her feet. She seemed to be from the United States.
Hot!, thought Chizuru as she stared at the buxom cowgirl with heart shaped eyes.
My name is Chizuru Honsho. Age: 16. Hair Color: Red. Eye Color: Purple. Occupation: High School Student- as of today, I join this Xcution whatever cult to be with this hottie. My Full-Bring or whatever that cute cowgirl called this thing I saw this morning- is named True Love's Form.
Whatever, they want, I'll do it, as long as Orihime's still around.
Michiru Ogawa POV
Michuru, now awake looks at a group of patchwork toys on her desk, one of them waves its hand as a way of greeting.
"Um..., hello.," she said sheepishly. She looked at her window to see a very flustered mohawk wearing young man at her windowsill, having forced himself to climb up with his hands due to his lack of fine control of his powers.
My name is Michiru Ozawa. Age: 15. Hair Color: Brown. Eye Color: Gray. Occupation: High School Student- a funny young man told me to come over to his Xcution club.
My Full-Bring as he calls it is named Thread-A-Mation, it's cute. I don't like how they're talking about the Kurosaki family though.
Mizuiro Kojima POV
Mizuiro saw that his stun guns had taken a variety of colors and shapes when he woke up as he looked at his desk.
"Hmm. Interesting.," he said to himself with keen interest.
He heard a knock on his door and saw a portal made of digital pixels open in the space of his door to reveal a short blond boy in black attire.
Mizurio Kojima. Age: 15. Hair Color: Black. Eye Color: Grayish-Green. Occupation: High School Student. A kid came over...and kidnapped me so I could be apart of a group of I think are a cult of some kind called the Xcution. The ability he says is my Full-Bring- I call it Multi-Shock.
I'll need to experiment on it when I'm over there, If they're planning to do in Karakura Town is what I think they're doing...then I better hurry.
Mahana Natsui POV
"Uh..," Mahana said as she looked at her various blank note books merged into a Jizo golem with a large straw hat that bowed to her.
She wasn't sure why she was confused at the sight.
She then looked perplexed as a magenta haired girl looked into her window while floating in air.
Mahana Natsui. Age: 16. Hair Color: Brown. Eye Color: Brown. Occupation: High School Student. A girl said I'm a Full-Bringer...didn't get it until she said it several times and then took me to her Xcution club, which seems fun.
My Full-Bring thingy is called Wisdom of the Ages...I know everything according to them, though I don't understand why. Hmm, better do as they say.
Ryō Kunieda POV
"What in the..," Ryo told herself as she noticed that her shoes somehow morphed her lower toro into that of a steel-green metallic shika deer. She also raised her right arm to see that it was covered in a dark green armor that had a yumi bow merged into it and felt that antlers had grown on her head.
It then deactivated to her sighed relief, until she noticed a man in a pointed hood mask and clergy vatican attire appeared behind her, he seemed to be from Rome from how he spoke.
Ryō Kunieda. Age: 15. Hair Color: Black. Eye Color: Brown. Occupation: High School Student. Apparently, the Vatican has a supernatural division dealing with apparitions and demons- they sent some agents because they believe in some prophecy that an Exorcist- or Full-Bringer as these Japanese from Naruki City call it- will save the world from the Nephilim, children of Fallen Angels that need divine aid to send them to their rest.
So I followed him and now I'm in an apartment complex with some odd folks from around the globe. My Full-Bring is Sagittarius Chiron. I don't like how they're talking about Uryu- seems like they hate him.
Reiichi Ōshima POV
"What the fuck...," Reiichi said as he saw a shield with the kanji for "Wisdom" on it lying in front of his bedroom door that radiated a green energy.
Suddenly, a paper cut out emerged from beneath Reiichi's door, it transformed in a green flash into a beautiful young woman in a traditional mike garb.
Reiichi Ōshima. Age: 16. Hair Color: Black- though I dyed it blond because I thought it was cool. Eye Color: Black. Occupation: I've never been a good high school student, but I still count since I still go there...What am I going to do for the rest of my life once I get outta there.
This is getting freakin' weird- first, Ichigo suddenly used skills I've never seen from professional karate masters on exhibition matches, he runs around like a lunatic around his own classroom from an invisible thing and I get shot at by something that attacked the entire school. When I wake up, I see this shield- I swear to God that it's in the same place of where my now missing school bag was.
This chick shows up- rather her shikigami paper clone crap, she says she working for the United Nation's Supernatural Division called the World's Sword- her family's protected Japan alongside other families for generations and seeking out people like me who have the same "Awakened" powers or Full-Bring as the people from Naruki city call it. She then said the World's Sword had her recruit herself into this group, the Xcution- because they believe this group can stop a great tragedy in the near future by assassinating 28 dangerous sons of bitches. I said no, which the chick was ok with, though she seemed to be sad for some reason.
Thennnn...some man with a combed back hairdo appears from my floor out of something from a video game, grabs me, chides the chick for not being forceful enough and here I am- forced to save the world. This Full-Bring crap...might as well call it- Solar Protector. Just got me thinking of that Strawberry head for some reason...
Misato Ochi POV
"Hmm, guess I'm that sort of person.," said Ms. Ochi with some concern as she stared at an odd mirror monitor wearing glasses. The monitor broadcasted several bespectacled drones with clock faces caused students from her class that were doing in-proper school behavior to freeze, taking them back to their houses and forcing them to study.
She then noticed a man in a beige exterminator outfit with a No-Entry sign over a creepy ghost on the right breast pocket of his uniform, a left breast name tag, that displayed the wearer's last name. Elbow pads were also part of this uniform, along with insulated work gloves and standard-issue lace-up boots. He seemed to have originated from New York and had a balding hairstyle, implying that he was middle aged. She noticed that an energy pack with a vacuum extension on his back that radiated a green aura, something that she seemed to be interested in as well.
Misato Ochi. Age: 30. Hair Color: Brown. Eye Color: Same. Occupation: Teacher. I went through school the everyday way, liked teaching like an everyday person who would become a teacher would and I now have an everyday class. My life is just what you'd expect from a scenario you see everyday. It's just got more unusual since yesterday.
A charming man was downstairs, he spoke impeccable Japanese, despite being American. So I went down to get to know him better. He said I had been infected with extreme Ectoplasm and needed to be checked by his fellow Paranormal Individuals- though they called themselves Full-Bringers of the Xcution group for some reason.
The purpose that he and his four man group was involved was to due a Class VII group of dangerous 28 human like apparitions were planning in an alternate dimension he called the Nephilim- the Sons of God. Again, this terminology seemed to be translated as Head Quincy by the others from the Karakura-Naruki cities. He told me he was technically right on a certain level, just the terminology was refereed differently.
When the organizer of the group came back, he told me that my Full-Bring would be called Detention for Bad Kids. Might as well give this a shot.
Keigo Asano POV
Keigo awoke to see that somehow a thirteen member murder of crows got into his room- rather, they were connected to his shadow that was slowly assimilating his hidden porn stash into the center of the shadow.
"No! Those were my best collections!," Keigo yelled with pools of tears coming from his eyes.
"We are the Unlucky Thirteen- able spread misfortune anyway we go. You will be a magnet of doom till you incarnate away from this existence. This things you possess, you will not need of them anymore.," said the head crow with three legs and three eyes in an eerie voice who glanced eerily at Keigo with its eyes.
"You can talk?!- Also,...Why?!," Keigo asked in extreme confusion and misery as the last porn vanished into the shadow.
Keigo Asano. Age: 15. Eye/Hair Color: Brown. I'm not employed, but I'm in High School. This sucks, every since this morning- my precious memories of boyhood is gone! Stupid Crows! Stupid Unlucky Thirteen!
And then this goth chick shows up from my shadow too. She says she's from Salem, Massachusetts from the American Countries and boy is she weird! She's got dark gray skin, red eyes with slits, tiny fangs sticking out, scary makeup and long, black hair that reaches the floor- I'd swear she's a vampire until she insists that she's a witch- even worse! Anyway, the World's Sword group she's apart of, told its entire nation of a plot from "aliens from outer space" so they recruit special Paranormal Folks- Full-Bringers as they call them in Naruki City- to combat this enemy. So she kidnapped me and now I'm in a Xcution group- about to save the world from evil Quincy- wasn't it aliens before, wait some guys say they're right technically?! Make up your minds damnit!
This is annoying! And everyone from school's here too except Ichigo, Orihime, Tatsuki and Chad! What's going on!?
Karine POV
A tall muscular mustached man in a red tank top and pants sees a golden whistle. He blows it and a group of various sports balls land at his feet.
"What hooligans are pulling this kind of prank?," Kagine said in stern anger, unaware that he conjured them to arrive there.
Karine. Age: 48. Eye/Hair Color: Black. Occupation: Teacher. A young man with a mohawk- I don't believe he's from our school- knocked me unconscious and now I'm in a group of cosplaying delinquents that seem to be mostly foreigners.
This mohawk boy insists that I pulled the prank- said I should call it Dodgeball and then turned away. Doesn't he have any respect for his elders!?
School Principal POV
This mild-mannered man with bald head and rounded mustache noticed that his reflection in the mirror had a blue skinned version of himself that was much larger, more muscular, long haired and wearing an overcoat draped over his suit.
"Chancellor of Education.," said the blue skinned reflection in a deep tone of charisma.
"Oh dear, I don't think I'm taking any bad medication today.," said the principal with a soft voice as he checked his glasses.
I'm the School Principal...my name isn't important. Age: 50. I awoke to see this odd reflection in the mirror. Then I fell through the floor and landed in a room filled with several people including my faculty and the students. Could this be a special program from the Board of Education to have me do?
Yokochini POV
"Heh, didn't know going to Kurosaki's school would've done this?," said the punk. He was a tall and looked more like an adult man than the teenager that he was. His dark brown hair was styled in a cornrow hairstyle; he also sported a thin mustache. He had ring piercings through his left nostril and ear, linked together by a golden chain and wore rectangular eyeglasses over his beady eyes.
He had hidden behind the school gate to ambush Ichigo for when he would leave school, only to be hit by a stray projectile from Numb Chandelier and later be infected with Ichigo's tremendous Hollow Spiritual Pressure.
After waking up the next morning, he now wielded a large pair of rusty, worn out scissors wielded by his right hand he called Mephi-Chopheles. As he was about to test it out, a black wavy haired man with brown eyes showed up in front of him holding a book with a bookmark in his right hand.
"My name is Tsukishima. I like for you to join our Xcution.," said the man said to Yokochini.
"Huh? Is this because of my Mephi-Chopheles," responded the thuggish man with a pinched vein in his forehead.
"That name is awful to be honest. How about instead of what you were playing to do with some punks...how about some real targets worthy of that blade.," Tsukishima cunningly suggested to manipulate Yokochini.
"I got beef with Ichigo and his buddy. Whatever cult you're trying to recruit me for- fuckin' forget it.," Yokochini replied rudely.
Suddenly, he saw Tsukishima pulled out a bookmark from the book he was holding a katana that has a bookmark-shaped tsuba.
"Shit, right out of a manga. Any pretty boy that can pull off that crap is gonna be more badass than me, even with my bigger tool compared to yers.," Yokochini spoke as he quickly withdrew his weapon.
"Wise choice, its high attack power makes it so that it can cut through anything, plus far worse.," Tsukishima said with a calm, yet terrifying tone.
"What do you want me to do?," Yokochini said in a rough tone.
"How about a road trip across Japan...going to get a country wide school club set up- called Deicide to Almighty..on second thought, maybe Seigi (Justice).," Tsukishima answered in a polite tone to the tough looking student.
Yokochini. Age: 17. Hair Color: Brown. Eye Color: Brown. Don't give a shit about Highschool. Due to the words of a pretty boy, I'm on a road trip to find the biggest badasses from the toughest high schools across Japan and get to have some real fun. The science nerds from America gave the pretty boy a way to awake this "Full Bring" in a different way than the normal method. I get the feeling Ichigo will be either one of the recruits or somebody against me. This will be so satisfying to finally do that Strawberry in once and for all either way.
Others' POV
Shinji noticed that his body had fused with his kendōgu and his right hand had merged with his shinai to his shocked dismay. It thankfully deactivated when he lost concentration.
Tetsu, now with the kanji for "practice" on his shoulders, chest and thighs- making him stronger whenever he used karate and stopped when he halted the practice.
Satoda's soccer ball manifested a levitating aura to his bewilderment.
Other students and teachers at the time of the attack at school yesterday were manifesting various types of powers they couldn't explain.
They were approached by a magenta haired girl, man with combed back hair and a middle aged man with a mustache respectively at each of their homes or current locations for some reason.
Yasutora Sado "Chad" was next on their list to recruit.
Chapter 21: 6 Faery Paths/ Zanjutsu1
