Reset then Restart
I got a review on my first chapter i feel so happy! It was also polite! Why cant i come across nice people in real life that dont judge you for everything? oh well, another chapter! ( I also realized I put the speech key in but didn't change the speech Ima fix that). woah i just found that little editing thing on document page! fixed the poor spelling.
"Shiro-Zangetsu"
"Zangetsu-Ossan"
Chapter 2 Arrival of The Geta-Boshi.
Within Karakura there were two new parents of a boy that had bright orange hair. At the same time there was a man who was currently working on his plans to be rid of his worst creation, the hogyoku. This was Urahara Kisuke. The man was deep in thought when he suddenly felt a new spiritual pressure. He had already guessed who's child this was as there could only be one child that would even have a chance of having such reiatsu.
But this was a little much. It was at captain level!
The problem was that it wasn't just high but he could feel that hollow, it was stronger than before. He would have to talk to Isshin about this at a later date. If an issue occured with the hollow before then the man would come to the shopkeeper himself.
The vizard had evidently freaked out as well as Shinji, Hiyori, Love and Rose all came bursting into his room yelling.
"Well isn't this a surprise, I wasn't expecting you Hirako! Your gigai's causing you problems again?" He had pulled his fan out to hide his frown, this could become problematic if they did not calm down.
"Kisuke not now. You know why we are here that isn't just hollow, and its strong."
"Yes, I felt it to. I believe I know what and who this is but I will have to check. It would be best for our health if we left it for a few years. A womens wrath is not fun to be on the receiving end of after all."
Four years later,
"Urahara why are you here?"
"You have a child and I can't visit and say hi? Im hurt!" The fan was out again, this was becoming a habit.
Isshin stared at him. Which made sense considering he wasn't meant to visit unless it was for something that was highly important and/or going to affect their lives.
"Why Are You Here?" He repeated stressing each word. Yeah, this was going to go badly you could here it in his voice.
"You have a son yes?"
"Yes, Ichigo." None of his famous Shiba liveliness was there. For once the former captain was serious
"That boy has a lot of reiatsu, that hollow, I can sense that there to."
"Are you accusing my son of being a hollow because I can tell you now he is not." He spoke making the words short and sharp.
"No, I am saying it may have moved from Masaki's soul to Ichigo's. It has had plenty of time to do it."
"You want to look for yourself, don't you?"
"Yes, I need to see if i have to build something that would suppress the thing."
"Ok, I... Fine you can look. MASAKI! WHERE ARE YOU MY LOVELY WIFE!"
"I'm here there is no need to yell" A calm voice sounded from the doorway that connected the clinic and the living area. She walked in carrying a young boy who looked around four. He had bright orange hair, most likely caused by the high reiatsu levels since birth. But that was not what had caught his attention. It was his eyes. Those were dead eyes, but it seemed to be as if he was hiding it. Or at least trying to. He also seemed to have a permanent scowl. Why? This was a human boy of barely four with a kind family and a good home. No, he shouldn't look like that. It didn't even end there, the boy looked straight at him with his scowl. It was odd. This child was odd. Then his mother put him down after a few pushes to the arm and then the young boy that had expressions he shouldn't have, with the bright orange hair, walked right up to him. Even living people who were not spiritually aware avoided him as they instinctively stayed away from the blood lust benihime gave of. As previously stated, women were scary.
Did the boy have no fear or broken instincts?
"Hello, I'm Kurosaki Ichigo." The boy held out his hand At least he was polite. I shook his hand as was polite as I didn't want to seem rude.
"I'm Urahara Kisuke, it's nice to meet you Ichigo." I spoke without sounding too surprised, when i held his hand, even for a brief momment, I had felt the size of his reiryoku. It was huge. Far more than the older captains of the gotei. He had still sensed that hollow though, it seemed like I was correct. I wonder if I could get a chance to do a proper te.."
I was brought out of my thought by an, " Are you ok geta-boshi?"
"Yes i'm fine. Wait a minute! Geta-boshi?!"
"Yep!" That gained me a big smile from him, Ichigo seemed to love the fact he had found a suitable nickname.
Then he tapped me and ran off,"TAG! Your it!"
"Might as well entertain the child for a bit if he wants to play?" Now I was just trying to stay in the Kurosaki's good graces.
"Just don't do anything to him."
I then walked of to look for the kid that wanted to play tag.
Earlier that week, Ichigo POV:
On my fourth birthday my memory came back, along with both of my zanpakuto spirits.
"Aibou!"
"Ichigo"
"ZanZan?" Only I got away with calling them that. For some reason it didn't annoy either of them.
"Oi it's me King! Hey old man put me the fuck down! King help i'm real fuckin' small!"
"Hush hollow it is because your body is always a copy of our wielders. Yes it is us Ichigo, we have only just woken up. What day is it today?"
"My birthday."
"It is? What one?"
"I believe my fourth. Do you know why I have only just remembered... that?"
"I know."
Ichigo looked around his room and came across a familiar figure.
"Tsuki!"
He smiled at me then put his finger to his lips reminding me i should probably stay quiet. "Yes it is me, though don't tell anyone I was here, I snuck out as if I do leave the Royal Real which i am not meant to do anyways I have to have at a minimum of one of the more powerful members of squad zero members accompany me as a guard."
"So the big powerful King has snuck out of his house." He giggled, this was funny.
"HEY! I came here to see you! Anyways didn't you want to have some questions you wanted to be answered?"
"Ahaha I guess you're right. I want to know about the whole memory thing."
"Ahh that. Yes I made it so you would no receive your memories until you reached a certain age to make sure you acted like a normal child and as you would be incapable of doing anything as a baby anyways. Also surely you have realised that your mental health would be a lot worse if you hadn't had a few years of complete normal without even the ability to think about the past."
"Fair enough. I am going to go before my mom gets up here with her famous wooden spoon." Not yuzu's, god this was weird. But thinking about his sisters didn't hurt as much as it used to. His mental health was improving. It also helped that he knew that he could protect them properly this time.
Akira laughed,"Yes you had best be of now but let me give you something first."
I looked at hm with curiosity in my eyes, he took something from his pocket and placed it around my neck. It was a golden key with a detailed patterning with the top end shaped to look like angel wings and flowers with a small crystal that reflected many different colours set in the middle. Down the rest of the key there were roses carved into it, it was incredibly beautiful. Akira spoke a kido spell and it disappeared.
"I have made it so it is now on your soul form. It is an oken but only you can activate it. Try not to lose it or have t end up in the possession of someone else. It would not end well for anyone if Aizen got word about it. Now i shall be of myself before my dear squad finds out about my little trip. Oh and only bring other people with you when absolutely necessary as it is the royal realm and you will end up with a few swords to the face!" He then made a senkaimon and left.
He was a lot more lively than before.
I headed downstairs to eat without thinking about the fact I had just been handed an oken so casually. After eating I waited for my mom to do the was then let her sit me on her lap and read to me. It was something for children but i still enjoyed it. I was with my mother who was ALIVE. I had started to shake a little, then a lot. I didn't even notice that my mom had stopped reading.
"Ichigo are you ok? Your not unwell or cold are you? Let me make you a warm drink."
He was not listening though, he just turned around and started crying, clinging onto his mother like the young boy he looked like. He could not apologise to her for bringing Grand Fisher to her, for failing Karin and Yuzu. He could not tell her that he was so much older that he looked and that it hurt so much to be so alone.
"Ichi?"
"It would do best to just leave him be for a little bit hollow."
"Ah I guess you are right, King 'ere has not been doin well this morning now has he?"
The quincy mother sat there and just held her child not really knowing what to do in this situation. Ichigo had not looked like himself all morning, looking down at the floor so his hair covered his eyes and had often gained a blank look a if thinking about something and had left the rest of the world to do so. Ichigo had been looking forward to his birthday so why was he so sad?
"Did you have a bad dream?"
It was what he had wished for a long time, just a really bad dream. That if he woke up he would still be able to talk to Rukia and Renji, eat his sisters cooking, talk to the vizards who had become a family to him and go to school with his friends having to always make bad excuses so he could leave to kill another hollow.
He just nodded as he did not want to leave his mother confused for to long. He was given some hot chocolate tht tasted lovely because it was his mom who had made it. For now he could be happy.
Still Ichigo POV, Urahara's visit,
Later that same week Urahara had show up, he greeted himself properly to the man and had seen the exiled shinigami touch his wrist. His pulse, he had checked his reiatsu.
"You are far more welcoming of your hollow powers your reiatsu will also show this. Not only that but your reiatsu is near captain level. It will increase back to normal once you release our swords again. Do not worry."
(Had to get on good speaking terms with mad scientist with candy.) Thanks for the information brain. That made geta-boshi sound just as strange and dangerous as the man really was.
He looked back up and noticed the man had frozen.
"Are you ok geta-boshi?"
That brought him back to the world of the living. Ironic, the man was a spirit.
"Yes i'm fine. Wait a minute! Geta-boshi?!"
He smiled this was nostalgic. "Yep!"
"TAG! Your it!"
He ran and hoped for he best. He was rewarded when he heard footsteps coming towards him. Sensing one geta-boshi. It had worked. Time for tag and accidental sunpo. No! Sonido that was a hollow technique. It would be good to get the vizard in on this, he also just missed his part hollow family.
Urahara POV, TAG!,
I followed him out into the garden out back. It wasn't big but it was a decent size, enough for a human game of tag.
He chased the boy in circles for several minutes acting as if he couldn't catch him ( several minutes his ass it was closer to 20) and both parents had come by and deemed him safe for now and walked of. If the kid wanted tag then he would play as he seemed to have some sort of weakness to this one, maybe it was an effect of the boys reiatsu? He was most certainly not weak to little children! Absolutely not! He just felt bad for the sad face he had seen earlier. Yes! That was it!
At the 23 minute mark the boy sped up, how could he have so much energy and stamina! He was having fun laughing with the boy when there was a small boom sound and the boy had disappeared. He looked up and found a head of orange on the opposite side of the garden. Urahara had felt the slight reiatsu change, that wasn't just losing sight of the boy for a second or even shunpo or hirenkyaku as would make sense because of what his parents were. No, the lively Mashiro had shown him this technique when she had learnt it, that was sonido The boy ran full sprint and jumped at him knocking him on his ass. He then had a lap full of child that had decided that he was the best place to nap. Deciding that thinking about it to much now would do no good he leant against the wall and fell asleep himself. It was a nice day after all.
I tried to do the thing that shows that shiro speaks differently but I have never really tried that before so...
Anyways another chapter Yay!
Have a nice day. See you when I post next.
