Hi people! I'm sorry I haven't uploaded in like forever. I'm almost done with summer school. Yes, doesn't it totally suck that I had to go to summer school when I got all As on my report card!? Yet my dad just had to sign me up for a class that last for 6 weeks in which I learn math that is actually two grades above what I really am. Well, it's only one more week and I'm beyond happy! This calls for manga/anime and fanfiction time! I can finally play around. I had to reread my story to write this new chapter. I hope you enjoy it! Please READ AND REVIEW!
By the way, for those of you who want to watch an anime or read a manga, I suggest D. Gray-man. It's awesome! I love it soooooooooo much! It's as good as BLEACH. My favorite character is Kanda Yu whose smexiness ties with Hitsugaya or even better.
Anyways, here's my story
The "one" is coming. I can tell. He can tell.
Omisoka Part 3
"Now that we have chosen our leaders, let the Omisoka (Last day of the year) tournament begin!" said the announcer. Ishida and Hitsugaya quietly went back to their teams. Team MARK2H saw a really irritated white-haired captain and backed away.
"Come on Hitsugaya-taichou! The audience sure seems happy with you as the captain," Suiran said a little sheepishly. Hitsugaya replied with a death glare. Geez, this kid has a bad temper.
"Do-you-remember-what-he-called-me?" asked Hitsugaya, obviously trying to strain his voice from yelling. The others made "Oh…" faces. Hitsugaya turned his head, an anger mark still visible to the others. "Now that I am the captain, you are going to have to listen to every little detail of what I say, right? Ha! Well, since I can't turn back now-" he pointed his finger at the other team. "We are gonna beat you guys into tiny unrecognizable pieces! K-ku-pft…HAHAHAHAHA!" He released an absolute-dark aura as he said that. Everyone backed away in complete fear. Even the audience. Kira leaned to Renji.
"I think Hitsugaya-taichou's tension, patience, calmness, and whatever he uses everyday to restrain himself from yelling at Matsumoto-san, has just snapped," he said as softly as possible to Renji. The redhead just laughed nervously. Suiran and Hinamori were just too surprised to say anything.
Team Karakura wasn't going too well. When Ishida turned his head back towards his team, he was immediately surrounded by angry looking demons. In his eyes they all looked like well…demons. Ichigo rounded on him first
"Iiiii----shiiiii-----daaaaaaaaaa!!!!!" Ishida jumped literally jumped back and pulled up his glasses as he let out a little cough.
"Yes, Kurosaki?" He was trying to be as cool as possible. As he was attempting a gentleman pose, Ichigo's hands dug into his shoulders. The Quincy sweatdropped.
"Hey man, you do know that unlike you quincies, we shinigami can't use shunpo or anything when we are in our bodies right? Don't you think it is a little unfair that only you can use Hirenkyaku, which is similar to shupo? EHHH?" Ishida just seemed to want to get out of his friend's clutches. Ichigo breathed in deeply. Just as he was about to yell something, a hand landed on his head. When Ichigo turned around violently, a little taken aback Urahara was there.
"Now, now, Kurosaki-san. You never said that you can't use it, so please let it go before the others actually start chasing Ishida-san." Strangely enough, Ichigo agreed and walked back to the rest of the team. Ishida turned to Urahara with a calm attitude.
"Thank-you, Urahara-san." Urahara just smiled deeply.
"Don't worry Uryu-kun," he said in a goofy voice. Ishida could tell that it was bad from the fact that he used his first name. "I'm going to have you work at my shop for at least a week. It would be an extremely fun time for you with cleaning bathrooms that haven't been cleaned for at least half-an-year, clean out the trash, and cleaning my underground training room!" Ishida sighed. I knew something was up. After taking in a REALLY deep breath, he yelled at his team, "All right let's do this!!!" With that, everyone cheered up a little and yelled in unison, "YEAH!!" Then Ishida put on a nervous smile.
"But, before that…Can we change the team name to the Quincy Cross?" As he expected, four dangerous objects came at him as if on cue.
FINALLY, the GAME START
"Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls. This year, only two courageous teams have decided to compete, now Captains Hitsugaya and Ishida, please step forward and choose our first activity. With calls from his new fan girls, Hitsugaya went first. For a moment everyone went completely silent. Hitsugaya looked at the tic-tac-toe board. It was overly colorful with butterflies, stars, hearts, bunnies, and yeah…all that happy stuff. Why do they do extra work if we are going to be shooting it down anyways? With that on his mind, the child prodigy aimed at number 4 and shot. As expected from him, it hit right on the bull's eye with a loud bang. After three seconds of silence, he turned to the announcer, "Well?" The announcer snapped back to consciousness.
"Well, what a surprise! I could never guess that a child so young would be able to hit the bull's eye. I forgot to mention before, but this will give team MARK2H 5 extra points!" Hitsugaya opened his mouth at the word "child", but could not say anything for a lot of the crowd had started a call of, "Go young prodigy!" "Kyaaa---! Hitsugaya-samaaaa!" "We're cheering for ya kiddo!" Hitsugaya's shoulders shook from anger. K-ki-KIDDO!? ARE YOU KIDDING ME? His team made way for the bad-mood-ice-prince as he struggled to walk calmly and sit down in his chair. After the calls had calmed down, the announcer started to talk once more.
"Well, my guests, number 4 is Arm wrestling." The crowd's cheers died down. The only people who actually thought Thank god something normal, was Hitsugaya. Then the announcer clapped his hands. "But it isn't just any arm wrestling! In this version of arm wrestling, we will have the opposite teams through objects at the current players and try to distract him or her. In addition to that the players are allowed to use any form of violence or cheat to win the battle!" The crowd's cheer could now be heard all over the festival.
"Oh, yeah! That's much better!" exclaimed Suiran jumping up. It would certainly be no fun with a normal arm wrestling. "Right Momo-chan?" Hinamori nodded eagerly.
"Yeah! Let's give it our best Suiran-chan!" This is my chance to show Hitsugaya-kun what I'm capable of. "We are going to win this!" She and Suiran did a quardriple high five. From behind them, Matsumoto gave them both a huge hug. While the other two struggled to get free from the grasp, she whispered to their faces, "Let's show them some girl power!"
Kira patted Renji on the shoulder and said "Well, seems like this is going to be fun Abarai-kun."
"Yeah," he replied. On the outside he may have looked calm, but in his mind, his spirit was burning with rivalry towards Ichigo. Ichigo, captain or not, I am not going to let you win!!! He started to laugh evilly with a strange aura around him as he glared at Ichigo. The carrot-top noticed and returned the glare. Heh, I'm not going to let you win either Renji!!! He and Renji then started a staring contest despite the fact that both were quite far apart. Those on the stage could feel the huge tension of two young men competing for something.
Then Rukia came to Ichigo's side. "All right bakamono (a more formal way of saying retard or idiot) instead of staring at Renji, let us both do our best in this tournament!" Rukia let out a fist and Ichigo returned it lightly with a wild smile on his face. When Rukia turned around, he smirked straight at his rival, who, at that moment, was devastated at what he just saw. Rukia, please, you are way too good for that idiot of a captain. He then stood up straight, fire in his eyes. But I'll save you from his evil clutches! With that the two started up an inner fire.
Orihime, Chad, and Ishida discussed plans on who should go against who, while Urahara listened to their conversation. Hm, that Ryuzaki Suiran, as much as I might hate to admit it, I am glad that she is alive. Then he turned towards Hitsugaya, who was the only one not talking or anything. So, it seems Suiran has finally found that young man. This is going to be interesting. Who knows, if she really takes a liking into him, she might actually teach him that technique. But all for later. He took a look at the white-haired-prodigy. Haha, he probably thinks everyone is just being idiots. And he was exactly right.
Well, how was it? I think it's kind of bad since I didn't write for a while. Please tell me if you find any mistakes. Hope you liked it! If you did, LEAVE A REVIEW!!!!! Until next time!
Hirenkyaku- it's kind of like the shunpo that quincies use.
