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A/N: Hi have the next chapter. I got the hint. LOL

Nova-5

Yamamoto stared at Jushiro as if he just was smacked in the face, in a sense he felt that he had. He taught this man? How? He has never met him before in his life yet he spoke with the tongue of an honest man and his eyes held the kind of respect that even his first hand didn't hold. He wasn't easily stumped but to find the words to put together were sparse and if he tried he would come off as a babbling buffoon, masking his shock he stepped forward.

"Come with me."

Jushiro hesitated for a moment but thought it best to obey him. Yamamoto led him outside ordering his lieutenant join them. As they traveled through the Sieritti streets Jushiro couldn't help but notice the stares from on lookers, before he realized it he was standing in the court of the fourth division. His face darkened some as he saw the captain approach them. Aizen, a carbon copy of the one that betrayed Soul Society in his life, but he was the gentle side.

"Captain Aizen." Yamamoto greeted.

"Head Captain Yamamoto, to what honour do I have for this sudden visit?"

"I wish to use this court."

Aizen tilted his head. "May I ask why?"

"Yamamoto turned from the man. "I do not need to explain my actions to you Captain. Sinose… his lieutenant stepped forward… "Give Captain Ukitake his zanpukto." he ordered.

The man glanced uncertainly at Jushiro but had no choice but to comply. Jushiro took it, giving a questioning look at Yamamoto who did not face him.

"You say I was your teacher Jushiro Ukitake."

Jushiro's manner changed as he sensed Yammoto's aura rise. "Yes."

Yamamoto unsheathed his sword. "Than prove it!"

In a flash Jushiro had enough time to unsheathe his zanpukto and block the other man's attack driving him across the ground from his momentum. The Head Soul reaper parted from Jushiro his zanpukto engulfed in flame.

"I will not hold back Captain Ukitake I expect you to do the same." he warned.

Jushiro was aware of the growing crowd. What choice did he have? If he didn't it would only prove that he was weak and dishonouring Yamamoto's place. Gripping his zanpukto tightly he raised it than attacked the other soul reaper; he was met with astounding power that made his muscles work harder to keep him from falling. He was holding back? He couldn't do that not if he wanted to survive he flashed stepped up to a roof but was met with a hard smack on the back that sent him tumbling down to the ground. Wincing he shook his head to lift the haze that threatened to take over.

"You are weak Captain, no pupil of mine would show such vulnerability." Yamamoto's voice called down.

Ukitake rose to his feet. He couldn't help it, the last time he fought against this man it nearly killed him, but he wasn't as frail like he once was. He glared at the man than looked down at his zanpukto, he could do it. He would it! He stood tall meeting Yamamoto's eyes, raising his zanpukto he awakened his power his aura roaring to life. He pushed off from the ground flash stepping up to the red head and lashed out at him with his new found energy. Yamamoto however, didn't falter as he met each attack with blinding swiftness and strength, the crowd watched in anticipation as they watched the two battle it out. Jushiro flashed stepped onto another building jumping backwards away from the scorching blade that struck out at him. Yamamoto let out a scream as he raised his aura to a higher level Jushiro quickly matched it as they battled it out.

Shunsui Joined the crowd along with Hitsugiya both looking up in alarm as they saw who was responsible for all the spiritual energy coursing through the city.

"You still are holding back Ukitake when one is on the battle field-"

"The enemy shows no mercy." Jushiro finished for him as he suddenly vanished catching Yamamoto off guard he turned around to face his opponent but was met with wall of water that came crashing down on him with enough force send him spiralling over the roof tops. He smashed hard into a beam sending a spider web of cracks travel through the stone than sent him crashing to the ground his zanpukto distinguished and flung out of his hand. He spat and sputtered as he tried to gain his composure but he wasn't given enough time for that as Jushiro flashed stepped in front of him swinging his dual zanpukto down.

Yamamoto managed to flash away in time, gripping his zanpukto. His hair stood up on his arms as the air grew denser and the sky darkened thunder boomed and the sky lit up. It was obvious what to expect lightning but what he didn't anticipate was the precision of each strike, he flashed stepped ahead of each strike but he was soon trapped. He went to jump out of the way but was frozen to his spot. He was suddenly boxed into a prison of water held by immense amounts of electricity, than pain as he felt two blades wrap around his torso and was flung with such force that he was spiralling in the air smacking hard into the ground with a harsh thud his zanpukto once more out of his grasp and too far to reach. He gasped as Jushiro pointed his now single zanpukto at the Soul Reapers throat.

Looking through his black strands of hair, a sly smile graced his lips. "Do you believe me now. Teacher?"

A/N: Worth the wait?

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