Rosario Diaries: Blood And Moon - Chapter 11

Moka stared at the scene in shock. 'His...his spiritual pressure feels so strong...like it could smother me any second, or so.' she pondered, not expecting to feel this much power from Ichigo.

Ichigo glared at the two espadas that stood before him. "You got a bankai, huh?" he questioned, not really fazed by it. "Hey, Ulquiorra." he called to the espada next to him. "This the guy?"

Moka watched in confusion. 'Do they know of Kurosaki-kun, or something? If so...what do they want with them?'

"Yes. Considering how clumsily you dealt with the situation, I'm surprised we were able to flush him out at all." Ulquiorra said. "The orange hair, the black bankai." he inspected. "No doubt about, this is our target Yammy. He's the one."

'So it is true. They were really searching for him all this time, and I didn't know about it. But...there's something I don't understand. Why are these to searching for Kurosaki-kun? Did Lord Aizen knew him?' Moka asked herself.

Yammy smirked in satisfaction. "So he saved us the trouble of searching for him." he sneered, raising his huge fist in an attempt to hit Ichigo. However, Ichigo was able to block it as he used his sword as a shield. Yammy's smirked dropped and Moka's eyes widen.

'H-How...how is he able to stop that attack like that?'

Ichigo glared up at Yammy, his sword shielded in front of him. "I'm guessing you're the reason, Chad's lying on the ground over there." he inspected.

Yammy just smirked. "You gonna do something about?" Although, he didn't seem high and mighty anymore, when Ichigo advanced over Yammy's shoulder, landing right behind him. Yammy seemed confused, until he saw his arm drop to the ground like a lifeless fish. He screamed in pain, not expecting it.

'Wow. He really is strong. What kind of soul reaper is he? Because I know for a fact, that he's no ordinary soul reaper, if he was able to block off that punch. On top of that...he sliced through Yammy's cero and sliced off his arm, like it was nothing. Although, at this level of power, he couldn't possibly pose a threat to Lord Aizen.' Moka pondered, watching the battle between the two behind the trees.

Yammy breathed in and out heavily, tired from the small battle, he endured. "Damn! You little runt!" he cursed, both in pain and angry that this soul reaper chopped off his arm.

"Surprised you can stand there and call me names." Ichigo commented, his sword slung over his shoulder. "I guess you're as tough as you are ugly." he insulted.

"It seems you're having a hard time. Should I take over?" Ulquiorra offered, kindly.

Yammy glared back at the espada. "Stay back!" he growled, grabbing a hold to his zanpakto.

Ulquirroa looked at Yammy with an emotionless expression. "I can't believe you need your zanpakto to deal with a runt, like this." he said, as if he was scolding Yammy for needing it.

"Shut up and stay back!" he growled.

As he heard the word "zanpakto", Ichigo stared at it, not understanding. 'I should have known. His sword is a zanpakto. The cracked hallow mask...the hole in his chest and the zanpakto. I knew I felt something odd about this spiritual pressure.' Ichigo pondered. 'Who are these guys? Are they're vizards like Shinji and me?' His eyes shot opened, when he heard another voice in his head.

'Switch!' shouted the voice.

'Damn it! He's here!' Ichigo slammed his hand to his hand, as if trying to block out the voice. Orihime, who was taking care of Chad, stared at him in concern, while Yammy stopped his action and stared on, confused.

Moka stared at the scene, not understanding what's happening. 'What's going on? What's wrong with him?'

'Just switch me, will ya! I'll take care of this guy!' persuaded the hollow voice.

"Go away! Go away! Go away!" he seethed in fear, not wanting to endure what happened again. "I...don't need you!"

'Something is not right here...' Moka inspected. 'Kurosaki-kun is shouting to himself. Why...?' she paused. 'Does this have something to do with...what I think it is?' She let out a gasp, when Yammy kicked Ichigo in the gut, making him spit up vomit. Worried, Orihime ran towards Yammy, ready to protect Ichigo, despite him telling her to stay back. Moka's eyes widen, when Yammy backhanded Orihime, making her fall backwards. 'N-No...Hime-chan...why her?' She wanted to go help them, but knew the what the consequences will be, if she were to be caught dead by her clan, protecting them both. To top it off, she didn't want her friendship with Ichigo and Orihime to end, if they were to find out she was working for Aizen. She didn't want to know how Orihime will feel, if she were to find out she was on Aizen's side.

"ORIHIME, NO!" Ichigo shouted, not believing what he saw.

"Shut up!" Yammy shouted. Moka flinched, when Yammy began punching Ichigo left and right, injuring him further more.

Moka flinched with every punch Ichigo recieved. 'I... I have no other choice but to interfere. No matter how much I don't want to, this has to stop.' she thought in her head. When she got a great look at Ichigo's face, that seemed blank, she felt sick. 'Forgive me.'

Yammy slammed Ichigo's mangled body to the ground, already bored. "I'm done messin' around!" he raised his fist as high as possible in the air. "Time for you to disappear!" With that said, he brung his fist down as hard as he could, creating a mist of dirt around him. His smirk turned into a frown, when found that he was hitting a red shield.

Ichigo blinked a couple of times, before he realized that he was being saved by Urahara, Yoruichi standing beside him. "Hey there." Urahara greeted, reverted the shield back into his zanpakto. "Sorry I couldn't get here a little sooner, Ichigo. You know how it is."

Yammy glared at the two, already annoyed. This made Urahara chuckle slightly. "All these bugs keep poppin' up and gettin' in the way!" he growled in irritation. "But steppin' in front of the line, just means you're gonna get killed first!" He threw a punch at the two, but Yoruichi gripped his arm, before twisting it along with his body on the ground.

"I've got this." Yoruichi reminded.

"He's all yours." Urahara agreed, putting a small bag in her hands. The two crossed paths as Yammy tried to throw a punch at them. But before the punch could collide with either of them, they disappeared into a flash. As Yammy looked on confused and both irritated, he felt a punch connect with the side of his face, along with a kick to the head and a punch on top of his head. He then felt a hard kick connect with his back, making him fall forward.

Yoruichi glared at what she called a weakling, before walking over to take care of Orihime, who was sprawled on the ground. "Y-Yoruichi...is it you?" Orihime asked, her voice sounding a bit weak.

"Yeah." she replied.

"Is Ichigo...alright?" she asked once again, her voice cracking a bit. "Where is he?"

"He's fine. Don't worry." She held up a small pill between her fingers. "Can you swallow?"

"Y-Yes." Orihime replied weakly.

Yammy's fingers flinched a bit and Yoruichi glared at him, obviously sensing that he was ready to give up. "You just don't know when to quit, do you?" Yammy stood up, opening his mouth wide enough as a red beam appeared in it. Yoruichi's eyes widen slightly, knowing exactly what was going to come. "That's a cero." she stated as he released the cero, creating a mist of dirt.

Yammy gave a victorious laugh, thinking that his job was done. "Ya mess with me little girl...ya get blown to bits!" he sneered. "No one could have escaped the blast of my cero! at this range." His smirked faded, when he saw a figure in the mist, zanpakto pointed out in front of him. The mist finally subsided to reveal Urahara. "Who are you and how did you survive my cero?" he demanded, glaring at the shop keeper. "You should all be dead!"

Urahara smiled under his hat at the espada. "You need to pay closer attention. I knew if I tried to block it, the others might get hurt, so I simply took the offensive and responded with a similar attack." he explained.

"That's impossible." The espada said in dislief.

"If you don't believe me, I'd be happy to demonstrate it again." The shop keeper offered, kindly. "Now, scream, Benihime!" he commanded, firing off a similar cero towards the espada.

Yammy drawled back a bit, expecting the cero to him. Suddenly a white clad, female figure appeared in front of him, reflecting off the attack with her zanpakto. Urahara grimaced as he stared at the mysterious female that stood in front of the two espadas. She was clad in a white skin-tight ninja suite, with red boots on and armor that clad themselves on half of her arms. It was accesorized with a weapon belt and a butterfly-like digital headset she wore on her head, long white ribbons flowing out of it. And a red mask, that covered her mouth. (AN: Before you all get confused, I would highly suggest looking up the game Nightshade, or on my profile to know how I described this one's costume.) Yammy gave a smirked towards the female. "It's about time you showed up-" he was cut short, when the female back-handed him in the gut, sending him back a few meters away from her. "Why'd you do that?" he gritted in pain as the female glared at him, with her green pupils.

"Idiot. If you had a brain in your head, you would have figured it out." Ulquirroa hissed gently. "That's Kisuke Urahara, and she's Yoruichi Shihoin. At your current level, you wouldn't last five minutes against the two of them." he affirmed, walking past the two. "Let's go."

With nothing left to say, the two of them followed as Ulquirroa opened up a portal to another deminsion. "Are you running away?" Yoruichi asked as if she was mocking them for it.

Ulquirroa smiled faintly at the dark-skinned woman. "Why? Are you trying goat me into a fight?" he asked. "You know very well what will happened, if you tried to fight me, while protecting those pieces of trash. Even you must realize the odds are stacked against you. Normally, I'd be happy to oblige, but we completed our mission here. It's time to deliver our report to Lord Aizen." he turned his attention towards Ichigo, who shadowed his eyes with his orange bangs, feeling ashamed. "I'll tell that the soul reaper, that he's interested in has no value, what so ever. He's not even worth killing." he stated coldly. The female looked towards Ichigo, her eyes slightly softening. Ulquirroa turned his attention towards the female. "And as for you..." he addressed, looking at her. "...you have some explaining to do, once we report back to Lord Aizen."

The girl bowed her head slightly. "I know." replied a soft voice.

There's chapter 11, if you know who that mysterious ninja is, just send me a review and tell me who you think it is. I know it's a little short, but I've been busy with things lately, sorry!