Tatsuki and Aizen Smut
Back in the battlegrounds of the fake Karekura Town, Orihime and Ichigo's friends still wondered the deserted community. Rangiku and Don Konoji decided to split from the group in search for Ichigo's whereabouts and to assist the fallen soul reapers on the battlefield. Fortunately, Tatsuki and the gang do not run into any hollows or soul reapers. The teenagers find food, water, and shelter. During this time they somewhat have comical, fearful, and anxious conversations in the vacant area. Unbeknownst to all of them, Aizen plans to fill their hearts with despair, and introduce them to their new reality...
"Man, at this point I just want to find my house, go to my room, and play my Gamecube," noted the brunette haired young man out loud. He stretched his body as if he was preparing to take a run.
"Maybe take a shower while you're at it, Keigo." remarked his conservative classmate.
"Hey! I didn't ask for your input, Mizuiro! It's not my fault that we've been stranded here for so long. Besides, you never bother to play me in Melee anyways," Keigo barked back.
"Well I've heard from Satoda that all you do is play as Ness and use PK fire."
Keigo's eyes shot open and placed his hand over his mouth to try and cover his grin.
"Hold on - timeout! You take what he says seriously?! No wonder you don't-"
"-Will you both just shut the hell up?!" yelled out a certain raven haired teenager.
Everyone paused to look at Tatsuki. Keigo's grin slowly faded, and Mizuiro's face twisted with shame. Chizuru stayed quiet and neutral, her face didn't react to the raven hair's outburst. Michiru on the other hand, approached her cautiously.
"Tatsuki, please...calm down-"
Tatsuki snapped a hostile glare at the her kind classmate, making her flinch back ever so slightly. She balled her fist and continued,
"-No! I am tired of hearing them babble like the immature brats that they are! The first day out here they had a sense of urgency in them, now they've just gone back to mindlessly yapping everything that comes to their mind. If that's not enough..."
She looked down at the ground as her voice lowered.
"...that carrot head hasn't returned. At this point, I...still don't even know where...Orihime...is..."
The strain of her legs finally began to consume her at the sound of her best friend's name out loud. She dropped to her knees, grabbing her torn clothes until her knuckles became pale. Tatsuki began to smack her teeth and allowed grunts to escape from her mouth. Everyone turned away. They all knew that she was not crying, but still hated to see their kickass friend in unbearable distress. The days were finally taken a strain on everyone. Michiru slowly but surely placed a hand on Tatsuki's shoulder as she took a knee beside her. They caught each other's eyes.
"Hey...Tatsuki, don't worry, Ichigo said that he'll handle it," pointing her out to their classmate's promise.
Mizuiro piggybacked off of her statement and continued, "Yeah, I mean it's true. The man always come out on top when it matters the most," finishing his statement with a smile at the two young ladies.
Keigo added to the conversation as he imitated combat movements while speaking, "Right! I'm like, 'did y'all see how he just cut that man off, grabbed his face, and flew off to Kingdom Come?' He's got this, trust me! Ichigo likes to be dramatic. He'll be back and be all like, 'Yo, sorry that it took so long, but I'm back now'. Which is why I am not too worried and would rather just go home and relax." He continued his last statement in a lower but still noticeable voice, "Geez it's been a while anyways since I had time to beat-"
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"YOWWWW! HEY! What the hell was that for?!" Keigo screamed as a giant bump formed on his head. Mizuiro stood beside him, as he just threw a rock at his head. The normally quiet and reserved classmate loudly whispered to his friend about why he did that.
"Are you freaking serious?! Why would you say something like that, especially around them?!" As he glanced at the distraught females with them. Keigo took in the environment once again.
"Gosh! Sorry, that's what happens when I get stranded with you all and have nothing else better to do."
With all of this commotion, Tatsuki got up, and glanced at her classmate beside her to do the same. She looked at the horizon, as the sky bleed crimson and amber.
"The sun is going to set soon. We should go back to the store for the night."
They all nodded, and set off for the store half a mile west from them.
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"I'm not sleeping on the table tonight." Snorted Keigo as they approached the store. As this was going on, the wind started to pick up speed.
"Well sure, but good luck trying to convince the ladies to sleep there then," Mizuiro pointed out. The wind began to intensify more for a strange reason. Causing the gang to flinch and cover their faces.
"Hehe, I don't think it'll be that hard, besides we take turns-"
The wind got so bad that it cuts off Keigo's sentence and blows violently in their ears.
"Forget it! Let's just rush inside!" Tatsuki yelled out against the wind. With that, all of the students bum rushed the store, but suddenly, the intense wind began to scrap off pieces of the building. They paused as they watched as their shelter chipped away into dust.
"What the hell is going on?!" Shouted out Chizuru for the first time in days.
When the dust settled, a violet blinding light spawned from where their shelter would have been. After a few seconds, it vanished, and a dark figure stood before them. The wind calmed down and stopped completely.
Keigo was the first to speak up. "HA! Ya see?! I told you he'd show up all dramatic and stuff. HEY ICHIGO! Long time no s-" the brown haired teenager stopped himself. For once in his life, absolute horror and agony fled on to his face.
The dark figure approached them out of the shadows, and it was not their carrot top friend.
"You all are stronger than I thought. Although I am not trying to flex my spiritual pressure, it still amazes me that you all haven't ceased to exist." spoke out the hogyoku's master.
Similar faces flooded the other students as they looked on to the man that stood before them.
"Y-You're..." Tatsuki tried to say.
"My name is Sosuke Aizen, but you all may refer to me as - The New Soul King."
"D-Dude..." Keigo managed to say as he looked around in a panic, "W-Where's...Where's Ichigo?"
Aizen glanced at the brown haired boy with malicious entertainment.
"Your friend you ask? He put up a hell of a battle. It was indeed the toughest conflict that I have faced in my life. Nonetheless, I defeated him."
All of the students' hearts dropped.
"No that can't be. He lost?!" Keigo cried out as his voice became raspy, holding back an emotional breakdown.
Mizuiro followed up in a weak voice, "...Is he de-de..."
"I can assure you that your friend is still alive, however, he will never be a threat to me again."
"What have you done with Kurosaki?" asked Michiru fearfully.
Aizen shot a devilish smiled at her.
"That boy, no, my transcended rival, sacrifice all of his soul reaper powers in an attempt to defeat me. All of it, was in vein. I felt merciful, and allowed him to live, but you could say that now I have altered his memories a bit, just to be sure he remains out of my way."
"Tell me..." The anonymous leader began as she gathered her strength, Aizen looked in her general direction. "...you're the one who took her, aren't you?" Her eyes were boiling with fury.
"Oh? Then you must be Tatsuki Arisawa. I've heard so much about you through my goddess."
Goddess? The word echoed throughout all of the student's heads.
Tatsuki was not amused at all. Her eyes were covered by the shadows of her hair. She spoke out in a dark and hostile voice.
"Where. Is. Orihime?! What have you done to her?!"
In an anticlimactic response, Aizen spoke out.
"Orihime is back in her apartment - safe and sound, getting ready for her big day tomorrow at school."
Utter confusion ran through their bodies. It was not the response that everyone was expecting.
"This may ruin the surprise, but I'll just say that I've made her blossom into a divine deity, like myself. It was quite an exquisite process," noted the rising soul king out loud as he dusted off some of his clothes and straighten up the area around his neck and chest. This heavily implied to the group that it was not only an exquisite process, but also an explicit process altogether.
"In other words..." Closing his eyes and warmly smiling to himself. Chizuru's and Michiru's mouths shot open.
"Orihime Inoue belongs to me."
Tatsuki's blood began to boil. That phrase sparked an insane rage inside of her. Dark crimson reishi slowly began to swirl from her feet.
"Wa-Wait - What are you to talking about?" Michiru desperately said as tears escaped her eyes.
"No...it can't be..." Chizuru said to herself, in complete shock. She feel to the ground, and the next moment, she passed out.
"This is crazy! Ichigo shouldn't have lost to you!" Keigo shouted in frustration. Mizuiro patted his shoulder, causing him to glance at him, and pointed at Tatsuki. The two looked on to see their purple hair classmate start to lose it.
"Why you..." The fire reishi swirled all around her and began to burn at her skin and some of her clothes.
"Orihime. Doesn't. Belong. To. YOU!" Tatsuki bellowed as her suit activated and overloaded from her rage induced reishi.
"Oh? What's this?" Aizen stated in amusement.
"Tatsuki!" Michiru cried out in vein. It was too late. Tatsuki charged at Aizen and punched his chest at point blank range. This caused a massive explosion that blasted through many city blocks of the fake Karakura Town. Tatsuki still felt contact on her fist, and began to repeat her punch one after another. Explosions followed ever time her fist connected with the Aizen. Her classmates ducked for cover and grabbed the unconscious Chizuru. She continued on for a few dozen seconds before conjuring up one final punch to put Aizen down for good. When her last punch connected, it sent a subnuclear like explosion that shot up in the sky and whipping out all nearby clouds. Tatsuki could no longer feel contact on her fist. She began to breathe heavily from the drawbacks. When the dust settled, Aizen was still there, without a scratch on him.
"Hmph. You had me entertain for a few moments." Aizen said commending the bold teenager.
"I believe that I have develop some fondness for you. I see why you are Orihime's best friend."
Her knuckles were bruised by the overstrain of using her powers, her suit retracted and she now dawned her normal clothes. In vein, she tried to shoot back,
"K-Keep her name out of your filthy mouth, you bastard." But Aizen only wanted to see how far she would snap. He grinned evilly and looked down at her.
"Oh really? Very well then, but I can assure you, your...best friend...does not believes that my mouth is filthy, young lady," licking his lips as he finished his last word. Tatsuki wasn't stupid. She knew damn well what he meant by that, but she just didn't know how far he took it with her. Regardless, Aizen mocking her only made Tatsuki lose it more.
"I. WILL. KILL. YOU.!" She screamed as her fist connected with Aizen's jaw. He didn't even flinch.
"It appears that a mere human has an admirable fighting spirit. Regardless..."
Similar to what he did before to Orihime, he rose his hand to the heavens and backhanded her sending her back dozens of feet away. "...It is unwise to raise your fist at a deity like me, woman."
"Tatsuki! Are you alright?!" Michiru shouted out. Keigo immediately cover her mouth with his hand and shook his head. He was sweating and had the fear of death on his face. There was nothing that they could do, less they get the same punishment. He glanced at the other students.
"My flesh has grown quite electrified after this little spar. Thank you all. For my gratitude, I'll send you all home, brand new. Farewell."
He snapped his fingers, and a violet light swirled around all of them as he restored their health and clothes. The next moment, they were transported back to their respective homes. All of them, except for Tatsuki.
"But alas, I have plans for you, young lady," he stated approaching her with carnal intent. He kneeled down and took ahold of her chin and closed in on her face. She shut her eyes and tried to look away. Both of her hands were gripping his arm, trying to pry it off her. Grunts escaped from Tatsuki's mouth.
"Yes, you'll do nicely." He stated and licked her left cheek. The raven haired teenager's grunts turned in to a desperate cry. "Let me go, please!" She begged. Her plea fell on death ears. Aizen used a single teleportation and got them both in a vacant penthouse in Tokyo.
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One of the walls displayed the entire city down below as the crimson sky bleed through the horizon. Aizen then realized what could make this more enjoyable for him. He respawned her two other classmates, Michiru and Chizuru. Both of them were just as confused as Tatsuki. Aizen held Tatsuki by the waist and used his other hand to care to her neck. Tatsuki tried all she could to break free, but it was in vein. Looking at the two young ladies, he grinned.
"You both will put on a show for us, it should quite entertaining."
Chizuru tried to gather basic information, "Please, I don't understand, what is thi-"
Suddenly, glowing purple tentacles sprouted from Aizen's back. They oozed in the cool temperature's room. They looked at the direction of both Chizuru and Michiru. The two teens took a step back, but the sensory organs only creeping up to them more. Michiru panicked and screamed as she tried to bolt for an exit. A few of the tentacles took their chance and bolted at her with blinding speed as they wrapped themselves around her innocent body.
"MICHURU!" Chizuru cried out. The other sensory organs used the distraction and wrapped themselves around the homosexual young lady. Tatsuki on the other hand, could only look in horror, as she didn't find any words to say at the moment. She was basically shitting bricks at this sight.
"Watch closely Tatsuki, this is to enthrall you as well." Aizen whispered to her.
The tentacles began to inch up to Michiru's lower entrance and clung tighter to her breasts and neck. The direct contact of them touching Michiru's entrance involuntarily made her blush. "No, please, not that!" the brown hair student cried out. It only made the organs rip her clothes little by little, exposing her bare arms, legs, and stomach. Chizuru's eyes shot open. While she did not condone Aizen's actions, seeing her classmates' beautiful bare skin made her twitch. Aizen took notice of that, and added fuel to the fire. He let his vibrant organs roam her body, and rubbed against her unexposed womanhood and breasts. Michiru was ashamed and shut her eyes as she began to fight back moans. Chizuru tried as hard as she could to look away, but her own reckless carnal desires began to kick in at the sight. This gave Aizen the bright idea to just go ballistic. He commended the organs to rip the rest of Michiru's clothes off. At the same time, the tentacles surrounding Chizuru's body began to tease her entrance, increasing her own reluctant arousal. Her glasses fell to the floor.
"Well Chizuru...are you satisfied with this sight?" Aizen finally asked the lone woman across the room. What he did not tell anyone, however, was that his organs were specifically functioned to increase one's sexual arousal.
"I...she..." Chizuru managed to say in response. Her voice could barely be heard through the noises that the glowing organs made: they dripped sticky violet liquids on the floor as they held the students' bodies closely; heartbeats vibrated through each of them; and contact of teasing their lower entrances could be heard as well; The worst noise of all was Michiru doing her best not to allow the organs to have her way with her.
"I see. You're still clinging to your innocence. Believe me - there is no room for that in this place. Here, let me show you..." The next moment, he commended one of the lone tentacles to shoot in her mouth. Chizuru muffled through it all. Reluctantly as it was, she couldn't deny that the taste was delicious, even if her favorite interest would be women. The purple organ began explore the young girl's mouth and subsequently started to pump its liquid fluid into her mouth. Chizuru didn't need to swallow, as it dissolved in her mouth on contact and automatically made its way down in her body. Every time that it pumped more of its fluids, the pink haired student gave in to her carnal desires. Once satisfied, the glowing organ separated itself from her mouth. Chizuru was blushing heavily at this point. Now she was staring down Michiru with erotic lust that she could barely contain. She was slipping.
"Ugh...do...that...again...I beg of you," Chizuru pleaded. Her hands slipped free of a lose tentacle and reached out for Michiru.
"Hmph, if I do it will surely drive you crazy because of the way you are now, are you sure?" Aizen warned her, but he didn't care either way.
"Absolutely." Chizuru said, completely intoxicated.
"Your actions will certainly cause your friend great pain, do you still wish to continue?"
"Please...I do."
"Don't do it Chizuru! You don't mean it! He's manipulating you!" Tatsuki finally cried out. Aizen was not in the mood for an interruption, so he redirected a lone organ to shut her mouth. Looking back at the dazed teenager, he continued.
"Hmph, very well, prepare yourself."
Aizen walked over to her with Tatsuki. Instead of pumping her with more purple liquid, he positioned himself behind her and bit her neck. He tore straight through Chizuru's flesh. She cried out in pain as his bite was like a venomous snake. Blood poured out from her but he lapsed it up completely. The bite drugged her and her eyes glowed purple. Aizen stepped back and allowed the real show to begin. Chizuru, with a new found strength, tore away the purple organs and lunged herself at Michiru, pinning her down to the ground. Michiru looked up to her classmate in horror as Chizuru's saliva dripped on to her exposed breasts.
"Please...Chizuru, don't do this..." Michiru pleaded with her friend. It was too late. Chizuru responded by biting her smooth neck, ripping away at her flesh just as Aizen did to her not long ago. Michiru screamed in pain and agony. Chizuru on the other hand looked as though she had just climaxed. Tatsuki finally turned away as she could not look at this any longer, all while Aizen grinned at the change of scenery.
Humans are so interesting. The former soul reaper captain said to himself.
One of the tentacles entered Chizuru completely. It ripped through her hymen and fused with her inner walls. This made her arc up to take in the pain. Once the organ fused with her walls, it broke itself off its main body and was now an extension of Chizuru's. She finally looked down on her classmate that she tried to advance on so many times before. While it was not amber goddess - Orihime Inoue herself, this was the next best thing. In a very twisted way, she was going to get her way with her, one way, or another.
Chizuru then aligned her artificially sword organ and penetrated Michiru's lower entrance.
"Let me take you, Michuru..." Chizuru whispered to her reluctantly aroused classmate, possessed by her own carnal desires. With that, she broke her friend's hymen unwillingly and pounded her flesh away. Michiru bellowed in agony she was forced against her will to be taken by her friend. The sounds of their flesh clapping together ignited a six sense inside Tatsuki. Maybe it was just Aizen manipulating all of them, or her own natural erotic desires, but the raven hair girl found herself a bit aroused herself. Satisfied with how things are now, Aizen walked with Tatsuki over to a private bedroom and let her go on top of the bed. The sounds of her two classmate were now muffled background noises to them, as they still went at each other.
"So, what did you think of that performance?"
"You are despicable." Tatsuki responded in a dark tone.
"Really? Well if I am despicable, then what the hell that make you? Explain to me why you looked away from them flustered?"
Tatsuki's eyes shot open, but then regained her composure,
"I don't need to tell you anything! You could just be using my mind against myself anyways!"
"Perhaps, but there is something that you should admit to yourself first," noted the upcoming soul king.
She was puzzled, as if he was telling the truth that she did not want to hear.
"...And what would that be?"
"Tell me, or rather yourself, why are you so protective over Orihime?"
Tatsuki thought back to the general encounters that she had with Orihime.
"We share an inseparable bond, and I won't forgive anyone who makes her cry." she stated firmly. This, however, was not good enough for Aizen.
"Admirable, but I believe that is not the whole picture, young lady." noted the brunette man in a scandalous voice.
"W-What are you talking about?" - Tatsuki was now on the defensive.
Aizen rolls his eyes, he knew that she was just trying to dodge the skeleton in the closet.
"Have it your way, be in denial." waving his hand at her in disgust. Suddenly, he stopped and thought of something better. "Or..." He looked at her seductively, and creeped up to her. She slowly inched back to the center of the bed.
"W-What...Just what are you-" he cut her off by pinning her to the sheets and roughly closing the gaps between their lips. At first, Tatsuki was shocked at his direct approach. She never allowed a man to force himself upon her, let alone touch her the wrong way without her consent. On top of that, Aizen never tried doing this with her other two friends next door, so why her? After a moment passed, and Tatsuki tasted something so intense that it caused her nipples to harden. She tasted a sweet fruit flavor from Aizen's lips that was mixed with his own. She remembered that taste...it was from Orihime. Although they never kissed each other themselves, she remembered that flavor when they shared water bottles with each other, or by biting off of each other's left over food. She always tasted the aftertaste, but this was as close as she ever got to tasting the sweet lemons of Orihime's mouth. Tatsuki couldn't help it, her mind went blank and her body went numb to the delicious taste. She slowly closed her eyes and allowed Aizen to make out with her. He chuckles and moaned to himself upon letting her best friend's taste slip into her mouth. Feeling contempt for the moment, he stopped teasing her by disconnecting their lips from each other. Tatsuki blushed as she realized what she innately just admitted.
"It seems that we've found the buried truth behind your tough demeanor." Aizen stated. Tatsuki was now exposed emotionally. She knew what he was going to say.
"You love her in more ways than one." revealing her truth out loud.
Dodging his accusation, she asked a better question, "J-Just tell me what have you done to Orihime - please."
Aizen smiled widely.
"I don't suppose it wouldn't be a problem telling you. Very well, here's your answer: I have made her my goddess. Throughout these past few days, I've tasted and tendered her flesh, both inside and outside, just as she has done for me. The rest...perhaps she can explain it to you personally."
Her heart sank at realizing the lengthens that he took with her, but there was no time for crying. Noting this, Aizen continued.
"Although I can tell you some news that might lift your spirits." Which caused Tatsuki to snap her eyes back at his. "You can be a lover to her. I will allow you to pursue her and will not interfere, on one condition."
Tatsuki knew that it was a sin to negotiate with someone like Aizen, but at this point, there wasn't much that she could do. The only thing that was possible was to saver what she could potentially have.
"What is the condition?" she responded in a guilty voice. Aizen chuckled to himself.
"Just as the amber goddess has done, you have to submit to me."
Tatsuki's heart skipped a beat. That condition was not something that could be reversed if executed.
"H-How far does submitting to you go?" she asked even though she had a good idea already.
"It goes beyond a mere human's comprehension, dear. Your life, body, and soul will be changed forever. By submitting to me, you will become one of my personal playthings. I will use you to ease my flesh of sexual irritation just as so many other women will. You'll become a goddess, albeit a minor goddess to be more specific, but undeniably a goddess. More importantly, this will allow you to be the inseparable lover to Orihime that you so desperately desire to be."
Tatsuki paused to take in the information.
"So...I'll just be a...sex slave to you?"
"Hmph, yes you will be." he said smiling and stroked her beautiful hair. "So...what is your answer?"
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A few moments passed, and in a turn of events, Tatsuki spit directly into Aizen's face. She followed up by slapping him and breaking free from his loosened grasp and got off the bed, and to her feet.
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"Go fuck yourself. I don't need you to be a lover to Orihime," ready to fight him again.
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As if he was the devil incarnate, Aizen burst into a maniacal laughter. Tatsuki looked on and saw the malice in his eyes. Something told her that she just made a big mistake.
"Very well, suit yourself! I was trying to come to a mutual agreement, but now...I see better."
He froze her body with kido and walked up to her. When Aizen was close enough, he grabbed her by the neck and held her up brutally. Her eyes quickly started to roll to the back of her head. She gasped for dear life as she was experiencing asphyxiation.
"I see now that you're just an ungrateful bitch! Watch from the ashes as I reign over heaven and earth on my own accord!"
With that, Aizen threw her to the bed again. She was barely conscious as her head began to receive oxygen again. She turned and looked at Aizen who was approaching the bed slowly. She no longer had the strength to fight back. He removed all of his clothes before doing the same for Tatsuki. He gripped her ankles and brought her body to him closely. She push off his chest in an attempt to get him off her, but it was no use.
"Your best friend's flesh was amazing, let's see how you compare!"
Aizen roughly entered her semi aroused entranced, and broke Tatsuki's hymen - taking her virginity. For the first time in a long time, Tatsuki cried out in pain. To think that she would get her virginity taking like this was sickening to her. Nobody would dare try to sexually assault Tatsuki in her school, and it wasn't just because they'd feared of getting in trouble, but because they all knew that she would kick their ass or chop of their unprimed manhood's. The same would go for Orihime, as they knew that trying to do anything ill to her would make them get the same treatment from Tatsuki. Nonetheless, the pain began to wash away and Tatsuki started to feel just how dominating he was as he pounded her flesh away upon hearing her reluctant moans. She could only wonder what kind of the state her best friend must be in after experiencing this kind of dominance repeatedly. Aizen continued until there was no sense of defiance left in her body. Tatsuki's body squirmed and twitched as her body tried to absorb the shock from his manhood hitting her G-Spot. She was helpless even though she had no chains on her. The raven hair student howled as her climax hit her mind and lower entrance. After a couple of hours, Aizen finished her off by releasing his divine essence inside of her. He gazed at the bed as he pulled out of her. He got a good view of her vaginal blood, sweat, tears, and their combined orgasms drenched the bedsheets. Once her breathing normalized after a few minutes, he finally spoke out.
"You're not that bad, but I still prefer your best friend over you. Feel privileged, you had yourself taken by your next Soul King." Tatsuki didn't even want to protest about how arrogant he was sounding. One wrong move and he'd be ravishing her until she goes insane. All she could do is look away with resentment on the fact that she was being compared to another woman on her first time. "While we may never see eye to for a while, being with Orihime might help you understand that." On that note, he healed her body to a suitable state. "You should be grateful to me. I have been more than patient and merciful with you, young lady. I have other matters to attend to, so prove me wrong in regards that you don't need me to become Orihime's inseparable lover."
Aizen then waived his hand and teleported Tatsuki to her room in the world of the living, naked as she was. After that, he walked into the other room and saw Chizuru and Michiru laid on the floor - exhausted, unconscious, and many of their bodily fluids leaking out from each other. A snap of his fingers and both of the teenagers were back in their respective rooms in the world of the living. He used his mind to restore the room to it's natural sight. When it was finished, Aizen relaxed and let himself look at the city below, which was covered by the moonlight and from the streetlights. Then he saw something that completely caught him by surprise. As if he was right next to them, he saw what appeared to be another human catabolizing another human. When its face turned, Aizen saw a pair of demonic-like red eyes. The rising soul king raised an eyebrow, "Well, even I have never seen this before. It certainly is not a hollow, I can't sense any reishi, but it is something else altogether. I'll look in to it one day, and take a walk in the streets of Tokyo myself." The next moment, Aizen teleported himself to his royal palace, preparing himself for his future endeavors.