Hey guys, welcome to more Sakura Under the Sun! I hope you liked the Christmas Special. This is back to the main story at chapter 5!
Sorry for the semi-late chapter, I had it all written out but was just too lazy to type! –_–U yeah... Sorry for that.
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-Amaterasu-
When I woke up, the Fourth Divison captain, Unohana, was tending to my wounds. Even so, my vision swam as I tried to sit up. The first thing that I noticed was that this wasn't the Fourth Division Hospital. Before I could say anything, Unohana-taicho started to ask me about the wounds.
Unohana-taicho was nice enough, in a way. She had a habit of scaring other people, especially if they refused to take medicine. My first-off impression on others might not show it, but I do like to intimidate people to get what I want. If that doesn't work, then I resort to the puppy-dog eyes. This trait is something both Himiko and I share, though my little sister can't do puppy-dog eyes to save her life. Unohana-taicho started talking again.
"Amaterasu, do you remember Renji? The one to kicked in the groin?" She asked, still smiling kindly.
"Uhh... The dude with red hair that looked like a pineapple and has tattooed eyebrows? The one with the screwed up sense of logic? I had every reason to kick him there. He called me a were-cat kitten!"
"He called you a were-cat... kitten." Her voice was laced with disbelief and humor. Meanwhile, I was glaring at the wall, relishing the moment when I kicked him.
/Flashback/
I walked into the Sixth Division quarters looking a bit red in the face. Some idiot tried to mug me. Needless to say, he's out like a lightbulb right now. But at least I got him to tell me where the Sixth Division was before he passed out. As soon as a certain red-headed person saw me, he shouted,
"Were-cat! What're you doing here?"
"Huh? What do you mean?" I was confused. Why did he call me a were-cat? Then, having taken a closer look at me, he sighed in relief.
"Sorry, I mistook you for someone else. Your hair... It reminded me of Yoruichi-San. Oh well, you probably haven't even heard of her, but I'll tell you this. Yoruichi got the name Were-cat from my captain, Kuchiki-taicho. it really suits her too. She is the most evil former Second Division captain in Seireitei and she..." He trailed off on his rant when he saw the glare I was giving him.
"Yoruichi is my mother, so if you would please stop calling her a were-cat–" the redhead cut into my sentence.
"Wait. Hold up. Yoruichi-San, the Goddess of Flash, is your mother? You expect me to believe that? But if you are, then... You must be a were-cat kitten!"
An angry tick mark began to grow in my head. I tried to calm down. Key work being tried.
"Yes, she is my mother. Now, Kuchiki-taicho told me, the student that just graduated from the academy, to meet him in his office." Pineapple-Head (from now on, I'm calling him that. I think it suits him.) looked confused.
"You're the new member of our division? But... Taicho didn't tell me that you would me Were-cat's daughter! Kuchiki-taicho usually tells me this kind of stuff first. I know!" Oh boy. Conspiracy time.
"You were sent by that were-cat to spy on us and kill us all!" I sighed. Seeing me do so, Pineapple-head shouted, "If you want to go in, then you'll have to fight me first! I don't let strange people with purple hair into my taicho's office anytime, you know!" The fighting part was fine with me. I couldn't care less. It was the "strange people" comment that ticked me off even more.
I pulled out my twin zanpakuto. So much for trying to stay calm.
"Fine then! Growl, Gekigami! Burn down the enemy, Moegami!"
The familiar and comfortable heat surrounded me and blasted into the barracks as I released my twin swords into Shikai form. Electricity blasted off from the ine n the right, which was now shaped roughly like a lightning bolt. That one was Gekigami, also nicknamed by Himiko as the "God of Onslaught." "Fire hotter than a thousand hells" (also nicknamed by Himiko, though this was after she was scratched by the fire when we were sparring) started flickering from the now seven pointed glaive*. This was Moegami, which we called the "God of Inferno."
Pineapple-head looked shocked for a moment, but then quickly regained his composure.
"Aha! Captain said that the person visiting him would be newly graduated! Since you can get your zanpakuto into Shikai form, then you must be lying!"
"But I am the new member of your division!" I was getting very angry now. Screw this pineapple-head and his weird sense of logic. I continued.
"Look, all I have to do is beat you, right?" As if the tone of my voice wasn't enough, he looked like he just realized that if any type of female looks at you like that, you either run for your life or get down on your knees and cower in fear. To quote from my mother, "Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. Especially if she has sharp objects in her hands."
Then, Pineapple-head did the wrong thing. He tried to get some of his manly pride back. He said, "You know you'll be dead meat in a few seconds, right? After all you are fighting against a vice-captain."
That was it. The thought of losing, again, to anyone at all, made me snap. A long forgotten roaring sound filled my ears as anger overtook me. Crossing my two glaives, I aimed a beam of electricity and fire at the offending target. He jumped out of the way, surprised at the sudden violent attack. Seeing that I was serious about the fight, he pulled out his own zanpakuto.
"Crap! Howl, Zabimaru!" After his zanpakuto changed to look a bit more threatening, we flew at each other with intents to kill. That's when I realized something. If this keeps up, then we'll probably end up destroying the division. After that, we'll need to pay the money for destroying it. I'm not doing that. So I des the natural thing that would end any fight with a man easily.
I kicked him in the balls.
All at once, his reiatsu disappeared. Who knew that doing something so simple would be so useful?
/flashback end/
I jerked out of my thoughts.
"How long was I passed out?"
"Two days, Amaterasu."
"Wait... Two days? WHAT!? You mean I've been out for that long? What have I been–" Unohana-taicho cut me off with a giant rise of reiatsu and a sweet smile that looked very, very evil.
"I would suggest you calm down before your wounds open up again. Now, I need to leave for my division. I'll be seeing you soon. Oh yes, and you have one week of bed rest." She left me open mouthed with shock. One... One whole week?
Five minutes after she left (I'm not taking any chances with her) I screamed, "I WILL HUNT YOU DOWN AND KILL YOU, YOU DAMN HOLLOW!"
Yeah, I only cursed when I was really, really mad.
Apparently someone heard me, because a girl a bit younger than me poked her head in the room.
"Hey. Are you okay?" The girl had dark black hair, and it was arranged so that her head looked kind of like an... onion. Her big eyes looked worried and curious at the same time.
"I'm fine, I guess. Just mad at a hollow for knocking me out." I looked at her. "So, who are you? Where am I?"
The black haired girl bowed in apology.
"Sorry for not introducing myself. My name is Kuchiki Rukia. Right now you are in the Kuchiki Manor," she explained. I was surprised and confused. What was I doing in a noble's mansion? Seeing the confused look on my face, the young Kuchiki explained further.
"All I know is that Nii-sama brought you here two days ago when you were passed out. He called for Unohana-taicho and she patched you up."
I sighed with relief. Rukia's nii-sama is most likely Byakuya... No I mean Kuchiki-taicho. I can't call him Byakuya anymore, he's my captain! Anyway, if it was him, then Grand Fisher is most likely dead.
Both of us sat in silence for a couple of minutes. It was a bit awkward, sitting here with this noble girl. She seemed nice at least, compared with most other nobles I've met.
"What's your name?" She asked.
"Urahara Amaterasu," I replied.
We both elapsed into another awkward silence. None of us knew how to make conversation, which was good because I don't like chatterboxes, unless they chatter about something actually worthwhile. I decided that this was too much awkwardness for one day. So, I immediately made the mistake of asking Rukia about her hobbies. She started talking endlessly about Chappy dolls. When she pulled one out for me to see, I do have to admit that they... Ar sort of cute. When I asked her where she got her Chappy cellphone from, she told me about the Shinigami Women's Association. I was surprised.
"Shinigami have clubs?"
"Yeah. The men have their own club too. There's also a calligraphy club, an Ikebana club and a Tea Ceremony club."
"So, how do you join this Shinigami Women's Association?"
And that is how, one week later, I found myself standing beside Nanao Ise and Yachiru-fukutaicho. They were introducing Himiko and I to the rest of the Shinigami Women's Association. Apparently Himiko's fukutaicho told her about the SWA as well. Even though the pink-haired fukutaicho called me "Ama-chan" and Himiko "Miko-chan", it was really fun.
I had just gotten out of bed rest (but Unohana-taicho was smiling at me every now and then during the meeting *shudders in fear*), and to my surprise I didn't have to walk far, because the meeting was in the Kuchiki Manor itself! I turned to the person closest to me, which happened to be Matsumoto-fukutaicho.
"I can't believe Kuchiki-taicho allows this."
The strawberry blonde smiled down at me. Unlike the dark-haired doctor, it was a warming smile that I often saw on Himiko.
"Oh no, he doesn't! Most of us sneak in there, except for the captains. All they have to do is say it's strictly captains' business, or something close to that."
I sweatdropped comically. Really?
"That's... Smart, I guess. Oh yes, thank you for inviting my younger sister here."
Matsumoto-fukutaicho looked shocked.
"Himiko"s your younger sister? Wow, you two look nothing alike. Oh yes, did you hear?" She leaned over to whisper into my ear dramatically.
"Hitsugaya-taicho and your younger sister are officially a couple! I'm calling them... HimiHitsu," she whispered with fangirlish worship. My right eye started twitching. That's never a good sign for those offending me.
"One more thing. I've already told everybody that I know!" She was greeted by a shocked silence. Seeing my angry tick mark grow larger, she quickly said, "Oh, I think Kiyone-chan needs a drinking partner. I'll be seeing you later! Ja ne!"
"MATSUMOTO!"
*search up Okami Seven Strike and Okami Thunder Edge on google images. Seven Strike is Moegami, while Thunder Edge is Gekigami. That's what the two swords looks like.
yep, I'm ending this chapter on Amaterasu's rage! And poor Matsumoto, everyone's shouting at her. Sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes I've made, and please review! See you guys next week!