Well chapter's done. Better get to readying and I warn you now a lot of stuff happens in this one. So just in case grab a note pad or something in case you want to write down a question or two.

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Jeronimoe!

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"Die!" Orihime roared as she tore another hollow in half, drenching her already blood covered armor a few more shades of dark crimson! "Who's next" Orihime growled viciously only to realize that there were no more hollows to kill. Even that yellow one, who had devoured Yuzu a short time ago, had been torn in half and munched on, leaving only nothing more than bloody lump that was supposed to be a torso.

"BUT I'M STILL HUNGRY"Orihime roared, embracing the inner demon that she had held back for all these years! Yes, her inner demon, in other words her inner self. Hatred, anguish, fury, all those feelings and more which Orihime had tried to suppress; only now they were out in the open for everyone to see and to run from!

"Hungery, must feed" Orihime growled, looking around with blood red eye(s) as she searched for more food to feed her ever growing hunger. Orihime, aft er a minute of searchign in the opposite dirrection, quickly turned around, and spotted that of the Kurosaki clinic! However it wasn't the Kurosaki Clinic that she wanted, no it was what was inside that she wanted.

"Magasuhi" Orihime bellowed vicious as a sinister smirk quickly grew on her face before she quickly leapt at and in turn entered the clinic.

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"Ah yes, those spirits will do quite nicely, Orihime. Devour them till your heart is content" Naoya mused, completely ignoring the affect he was having on Isshin and Karin.

"You bastard you planned all this didn't you" Isshin growled still trying to stand up but yet his legs wouldn't let him.

"Heh I wouldn't try standing if I were you. Especially since you used most of your body's magasuhi deposit to summon that blade of yours, what do you people call them? Zanpaktos if I'm correct." Naoya explained in a somewhat smug tone.

"Damn it! Because of you my daughters is dead! You son of a b-" however before Isshin could finish his insult, Naoya raised two fingers, not turning around at all, and cast a simple yet effective mute spell that caused Isshin to stop cold. Naoya smiled and continued to watch as Orihime's monstrous roars and the screams of soon to be devoured spirits filled the ears.

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Somewhere, far away yet very close by, a strange group of people stand, gathered in an odd twilight lit room, secretly watching through Naoya's eyes as Orihime continues her rampage on the outside world.

"We can't just sit here and let him do this. We have to put a stop to this!" explains a shadowy figure that was grabbed in a white lab coat and had dark blue hair.

"Hell no!" exclaimed a distraught figure who had a yellow scarf wrapped loosely around his neck. "There's no way I'm fighting that guy!"

"Do no fear; I'm sure the Shining one has an idea of what to do about Naoya" a somewhat stoic being garbed in crimson explained, placing a small hand on the last being's shoulder. The two then turned to face a new figure, a being with midnight black hair who wore a blue stripped tie around his neck.

"Hmm Io?" the figure began only to turn to another figure who seemed a little too hesitant to be to apart of the conversation.

"Don't look at me!" the figure quickly whirl around, darting her eyes all over when she spied that of another woman, this one garbed in a beautifully long white dress "Um...Fumi?"

"Hmm perhaps if we used our combined consciousness..." the woman began only to immediately be stopped by a boy with spiky silver hair.

"In English!" the boy demanded much to the woman's soon to be growing annoyance.

"I think what she means is that we should tug at Naoya's consciousness." A boy garbed in a bright yellow shirt and glasses explained as he grabbed the boy with the silver hair's shoulder.

"Oh you mean that big pink thing in the center there?" cheered a happy go lucky girl garbed in a bright purple dress that could only have come from some sort of exotic cosplay shop.

"Wait you mean that thing that looks like a giant brain on a stick? Heh alright let me at it!" a young man garbed in a what appeared to be a track suit exclaimed, as he pumped his fist into the air like some sort of warrior ready to fight!

"NO! I forbid it!" a sudden voice shouted causing all those in the room to turn towards the center of the room and look as a pitch black entity materialized out from the pink object!

"Yamato?!" in deed there before the group was none other than Yamato, a man with pitch white hair that seemed to have a certain silver hint in the dim light of the room.

"Oh great, bossy is back" the girl in the cosplay dress groaned aloud as she crossed her arms in frustration.

"Yes I am and I forbid all of you to even think about stopping Naoya and I!" Yamato explained taking a defensive position in front of the pink object. The pink object look very similar to that of a brain however it was surrounded by a see through glass barrier that was also connected to the ground by a strange pink stem of some sort. The stem seemed to connect to the pink object via several small tentacles like appendages which were the only things that passes into and out of the glass barrier; the appendages resembled small veins and arteries as they pumped some sort of red crimson liquid into and out of the glass.

"But why?" demanded another figure, this one garbed in a pink tank top and whose hair was the color of a somewhat dull red "What is there to accomplish by letting that Orihime girl slaughter all those defenseless souls?"

"That is simple, power! Devouring all those souls will allow the girl to become strong and then we can-"

*THUNK*

"Sorry Yamato but I won't let you or even Naoya kill people needlessly! Come on guys" explained a shadowy figure garbed in an oversize white cap and a dark blue t-shirt as he materialized outside of the pink object. In the figure's hand was that of a laptop which he had used to smack Yamato with.

"Atsuro! I was wondering where you went Otakuro" the pink tank top wearing being exclaimed a bit frustrated by the dark blue shirted boy's appearance. She quickly ran up to the boy and gave him a wicked glare.

"Otakuro! Er...uh never mind! Now everyone quick place your hands on the lobe!" the figure named Atsuro explained as everyone in the room began to put their hands on the red colored

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Outside Naoya was still enjoying the sight of Orihime ravaging the souls of Kurosaki Clinic; he was smiling wickedly, listening to the bloody chorus that was Orihime's roars and cheers of twisted delight.

"Heh soon there won't be any souls left here and then we'll have to move on. Heh you know Isshin, I think I just might spare you and your daughter. For old time's sake" Naoya explained wickedly, turning back towards Isshin, a look of pure evil on his face.

"*Muffled scream*" Naoya laughs as Isshin tires to scream at him through the tape that had appeared over his mouth via the mute spell Naoya had cast earlier, when suddenly a feeling, that could only be described as all the blood in Naoya's body rushing right into his head! Naoya's skin began to change color, shifting from skin tone to skin tone before settling on a very pale white color. Naoya's skin wasn't the only thing that changed, his hair color changed as well, not the style mind you but the color. Red, blue, back to pale silver, white, even purple!

"No! Those stupid fools can't be serious!" Naoya gasped clutching at his right eye as it too began to shift colors!

"Oh yes we are!" a voice that only Naoya could hear exclaimed as Naoya continued to shift color.

"Atsuro?!" Naoya gasps in shocked Naoya as his hair changes to that of a midnight black!

"We aren't your pawns, Naoya. You can't just toss us away like garbage!" the voice of Atsuro yells, his voice echoing through Naoya's mind like a bullet ricocheting though his skull!

"Grrr, no, stop it! You fools, you'll wake-!"

*SMACK!*

Naoya suddenly found himself on the ground, with a teary eyed yet very angry Karin towering over him. In Karin's hand was that of a rock which was now damp with Naoya's blood.

"Die, you bastard" Karin screamed as she began to smash Naoya with the rock as Naoya himself tried to defend against the assault, both physical and mental!

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Elsewhere in a space that could only be described as organic, a lone being lied attached to what one would assume a wall of flesh to look like. The being was almost entirely consumed by the wall of flesh but enough of the being, the being's upper torso as well as well as a majority of its head, was free to identify her sex as well as some characteristics facial characteristics.

The being was that of a woman, her hair a smooth black color that looked well maintained. She was garbed in (at least the visible part of her) a very similar if not an exact copy of the outfit that Naoya wore. The woman's skin was a strange pale color yet in fact she was actually in the finest of health. The woman's eyes were firmly shut and through a delicate balance of force and comfort, the woman would stay asleep.

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"No! Stop it!" demanded a somewhat familiar voice!

'N-Naoya?'

"No we won't let you..." shouted another.

'Wait...Naoya? W-wha...what happened?'

The woman's eye lids began to flutter and her pale white eyes began to steadily reveal themselves to the world.

"Naoya?"

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Back to Naoya, he was surprised at the word he just spoken, for they were not of his own.

"Naoya?" Naoya's voice was very weak and seemed almost entirely exhausted but again he spoke. "Naoya?"

"No! God no!" Naoya gasped as if his life was about to end before suddenly his entire body began to spasm. Karin for a moment stopped her assault as Naoya's body began to rise up into the air, surrounded by a bright white aura. Naoya's body began to contort and snap as bones and flesh began to break only to reform into a newer shape. Naoya's body began to get slimmer; his breasts began to grow however the yellow sweater and black pants masked the indecency. His feet became smaller, along with his legs which became a small bit short, affecting Naoya's new body's height.

Soon the transmogrification of Naoya was complete, and Naoya fell to the ground only to get up a few moments later. Naoya quickly took a look at his new form and instantly the changes hit her! Naoya's hair had grown significantly, reaching all the way past her buttocks and stopping just short of her newly reformed ankles. Naoya's face was now significantly more feminine, now sporting a pair of pink glasses over her pale newly colored blue eyes. Naoya had also grown a large set of breasts, at least a large BB-cup and by the look of it she didn't mind in the least, which brought Naoya to her new mind...

"Whoa golly that was weird." Naoya exclaimed as a bit of dizziness over took her causing her to almost instantly fall on her butt. "Ow, aw man I guess I'm still dizzy. Hey, Atsuro what happened?" Naoya asked only to look around and see no one besides a very confused Karin.

"W-what the hell" Karin exclaimed in shock, also falling on to her back in surprise!

"Oh uh hi, I'm Midori. Have you seen my friend Atsuro around here, big white hat, black colored hair, well then again with that hat and all-"

"What the hell?" Karin shouted "Just what the hell are you!" Karin demanded threatening Naoya/Midori with the bloody rock in her hand.

"Oh I'm sorry!" Naoya/Midori apologized "Please don't hate me! It was Naoya's fault! He did all those nasty things to you guys. We tried to stop him but then there was this flash and a blacked haired woman-"

"SHUT UP! Damn it! Who are you! Tell me" Karin demanded raising the bloody rock high into the air, ready to bring it down at any moment.

"My name is Midori Komaki! I live in the suburbs of Tokyo! Me and my friends are sorry! We really wished we could've stopped him from killing your sister! Please forgive me! I don't want to die again" Midori screamed all in one breath just moments before Karin came within an inch of Midori's head.

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Okay that's it! Out with Naoya and in with...Midori? How'd she get there? Then again there is a lot of what the fu- in this chapter. Regardless hope you all enjoyed it.

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