October 1st, 2024 - New York City.
New York city, one of the most well known places in the world, and even that may be considered an understatement to some. Most people would usually wonder about the city in regards to its beauty, to its commercial districts or even to its theaters and other well known landmarks.
However, a middle aged looking biologist named John Anderson sailed in the waters of the Hudson river, looking disappointed at the pollution of the river as always. Sure, the issues regarding sewer damage had been fixed but the damage from years before that still remain, the process of cleaning an almost 510 Km river is nothing short of stupid to some with how slowly it's been going as of the last few months.
With his fishing rod he attemped to catch a few fish, or honestly anything down there to be analyzed. About 30 minutes into it he managed to catch… a recent carcass of a huge tuna… poor thing. Yet he couldn't help but think it was strange. He thought it couldn't have been a bite as there were no predators in the lake, not to mention that the lacerations were too deep. With his gloves, he took the fish and put it in a cooler.
As he prepared to sail back home he shot a scrutinizing glare towards the Oscorp Complex close to the coast.
Queens Borough, Forest Hills. Midtown High School
The cloudy mood of the day mirrored the pace of adults in work shifts during their everyday activities. Taxi drivers and Uber drivers as usual competed for their passengers of the day, people multitasking their phone calls with either trying to take their dog for a walk or trying to reach for something in their bag. There were also the people who managed to get in a shouting match with others which disrupted the days of others.
This was indeed a regular day in New York…
This same downtown mood wasn't shared in the exact same way in its schools. More specifically a rather big school located in Forest Hills; its large parking rows and gracy front gave it a very ordinary looking feel to it.
Truly it was! Most students in their senior year were either hitting their head against the wall due to the most recent classes getting increasingly more difficult than that of last year. Or those students were dating each other, as it wouldn't be weird to find a couple down the hallway during lunch break kissing each other; but of course there were still the more sport centered students, and the more book centered students. The sports centered ones weren't stupid by any means, aside from the very few occasions, and the book centered ones… well they were just simply more interested in reading.
There was, of course, as per most schools were the few students that tend to stand out amongst the classes be for their capabilities in subjects or their more out of place nature. Usually these groups of students in the classroom would either sit at the back while the ones that actually wanted to listen to what the teacher had to say would usually sit by the front row seats.
Which meant that the middle of the classroom had a mixed ratio of people trying to listen to the teacher and people trying to do anything but study.
As of now, lunch break was in session which meant that students would either hang around the hallways or sit at the cafeteria to eat the food they brought along or the food they got at the cafeteria.
A particular student that sat at a table that stood out was a messy, spiky orange-haired 17 year old young man. This boy didn't stand out because of his hair, as while odd, the orange hair by itself wouldn't be what made him stand out. What made him stand out was actually the combination of traits he had. As the lad was of Japanese descent, peach colored skin, hazel eyes and the already mentioned spiky orange hair. Along with that, the kid was fairly tall as he reached 6'1". It honestly made him hard to miss, which also meant that he was quite the exotic looking guy too for some of the girls in school, however that also meant he was met with weird gazes from other students.
Usually being the guys who tried to unsuccessfully score a date with the girls in school, and sometimes…
"Hey Kazui, how's the school's favorite Tiger doing?" A voice had called in front of him.
Sometimes that would mean people will come up with nicknames for him.
Said person who came up with the nickname in question was a blonde haired girl named Okita Souji, she, like Kazui, was a Japanese descent girl, but unlike the redhead she had a more pale complexion than most girls as some Japanese girls tend to have, and her eyes were a iron gray and her blonde hair had a ponytail kept by a black ribbon.
Kazui simply reached for a plate and took about 5 cheddar fries. "Just enjoying my lunch. Want some?" He said as he offered the plate to her.
In response the girl sat as well, taking a few fries in hand she dips them in barbecue sauce before eating them. Cheddar and barbecue wasn't exactly the most common mix but Okita enjoyed it nonetheless.
"You ate all the bacon, didn't you?" She asked with a knowing smile as she ate the fries, knowing Kazui he probably wanted Chili fries but fries with bacon and cheddar were also his favorite and the look on his face said it all. "I knew it! You asshat... could have left some for me."
Kazui in response simply drinked a Pepsi can as he looked at the bacon-less fries. "Hmm, I could go get more but…" He then looked at the waiting line that had about 15 students… and a few of them were the ones that took a long time to get a snack or anything really. "Nope. Sorry, Okita."
Looking over to what he saw, the blonde blinked a few times in response. "Oh that's bullshit…" She deadpans, in a bummed out expression she sinks back on the table grabbing more fries for herself. "Well, I guess that's out of the question then…" She mumbles and the orange haired lad nods.
"So you plan on watching the new Star Wars Movie?" Kazui asked as he reached for his phone. Opening up the movie site for an available theater to watch the movie on, he swipes his finger till he finds his favorite theater.
Showing the screen to Okita, she mumbles to herself while reading the information about the sessions. A giggle escaped her mouth when she realized the dates. "You wanna watch it on your birthday, don't you?" With a smirk on her face, Okita stood up from the bench before taking the empty plate to the disposal. "Anyway, we got history class for the next period." She said as she motioned him to come over.
Putting his phone back in his pocket, Kazui simply follows the blonde. "Right. History Class now…" History was probably one of his more well graded subjects.
Once he and Okita got to class, they took in the view of their teacher, Tomoe Gozen. She was a Japanese beauty with outstanding features, lovely silver long hair, fair skin and her crimson eyes. She stood at about 5'10" tall, which made her taller than basically all girls in the class that he knew. In that case he knew both Okita, who stood at 5'6", and Cindy Moon, who stood at 5'7"...
Tomoe wore a simple white dress shirt and a light blue blouse while wearing dark gray pants, her hair was also tied in a ponytail that Kazui honestly thought looked great on her, if the blush on his face was any indication.
Of course he had gotten a few comments that he had a crush on his teacher. He would usually brush that off, but it wasn't far-fetched, since Tomoe was a beautiful woman with a very fiery personality and great teachings to say the least.
As he went to his seat, he of course reminded himself that he sat close to the Basketball Team that he was a part of. Which meant that as soon as the redhead sat there the talks between the boys began. Especially by one of the better players of the team, Eugene "Flash" Thompson.
"Hey, Kurosaki. You better come to team practice later, you missed the other one last week." Flash teasingly remarked with a pearly white grin on his face. "Can't have you dunk on the team all over with you gathering rust for us."
Knowing he wouldn't be able to pay attention to Miss Gozen's class if he didn't solve this, Kazui sighed, he just needed to quickly make a joke of his own. Kazui just snorts shortly before chuckling to himself. "Funny you say that most of the time we all train together; it looked like only I had to do the exercises while you just sat there doing nothing."
The grin on Flash's face faded quickly only to be replaced with a bummed expression. "Nobody keeps up with you.…" Flash sank back on his desk but didn't honestly pay attention to class, unlike Kazui who simply began writing notes of what Tomoe was saying. "How does no one notice it?"
"So, would any of you be able to tell me what was the exact point in time where World War II had officially come to a close?" Tomoe spoke out as she started the lecture she prepared.
Obviously the subject of World War II was certainly a topic not uncommon to a school in the United States, it was one of humanity's most distraught times to put it lightly. Of course, to some this event was to be looked at with a bad light and others looked at its aftermath as a necessary occurrence due to the economical and technological improvements that came with both the World War and the Cold War respectively.
To Kazui, while it was indeed a horrible period, the end result was probably for the best. "The war came to a close fully by September 2nd but officially it had ended on May 8th of 1945." The orange haired lad said with his hand raised before lowering it. Tomoe then nodded with approval before she asked him to continue. "But it happened that after May the war still kept going with the Japanese side, to which later on till August 9th the United States had done its nuclear bomb tests and on top of that the Soviets decided to join in on the fight. Once that happened the Japanese gave up with the War fully ending in September." Kazui then laid back on his chair.
Content with his answer Tomoe simply smiled as she continued her lecture. "Correct, Kazui. With the end of the second world war the tension between countries grew as the atomic age began, giving rise to a technological race for about 45 years with the main opponents being the U.S.A and The Soviet Union. This period was known as the Cold War later down the line."
2 hours later
Tomoe's history class might have been one of Kazui's favorite classes but for people like Flash and his friends they really preferred P.E. classes, reasons why?
First.
"What's the matter, James?!" Taking away the ball from one of the other team players, Flash made his way across the field as he tossed the ball to Kenneth.
Kenneth was by no means the quickest but his bulk did allow him a lot of force when he passed the ball, even if expected Kenneth was being way slower, almost like he needed to get in place for someone
"Randy! You're next!" Kenneth announced as he threw the ball to a 6'3" tall, well built guy, Randy was also their friend but was quite easily the most friendly of the group.
Randy dodged incoming players as he passed the ball to Kazui who quickly got into a tight spot between three players of which Kazui managed to outmaneuver them and tossed the ball back to Flash who got to center stage before he was stopped by two players.
"I'm free!" Kenneth lifted his arms up as he was close to the goal.
But instead of that Flash just sent the ball back to Kazui who had been dealing with three players. "What are you doing?!" The Orange-haired lad let out an annoyed shout before he managed to somersault over one of the dark skinned players before launching the ball into the goal in a clean hit.
The game stopped as Kazui's team ended up winning the game with the cheering shouts from Flash and the others while Kazui himself simply looked annoyed with what happened. That was a risky move by Flash…
"Ok team that's enough for today!" The coach yelled as he hit the stop on the timer. He then told the team to group up as he walked towards them. "Boys, what was that?! With the exception of Kazui, your performances are getting worse compared to last week." The man told them as he looked over to them and noticed Kazui looking crestfallen. "That was a really good shot back there, kid. So, why the long face?"
Knowing the teacher was confused by his actions Kazui took in his breath, he knew there was no way he wouldn't sound like an asshole if he did this but honestly. "Nothing, teacher, it's just… I'm not exactly a big fan of getting passed the ball when I got surrounded by 3 other players and had to take the shot from there."
Blinking, the man sought to make sure he heard what the boy said. "I understand, son. Speaking of which…" The coach casted an annoyed look at the blonde haired student. "Flash, why did you pass the ball to Kazui when you clearly saw he was surrounded? It's incredible the lad even scored a shot to begin with."
Flash Thompson scratched the back of his head. "Nothing, it's just… I figured Kazui would have found a way to get past those guys and score for us." The blonde man admitted in a bashful manner. This surprised Kazui, as Flash Thompson was a man of pride, and did not admit to things such as these easily.
"Flash, that's still no excuse to jeopardize your team. At the very least give a warning before you do something as reckless as that." The coach said as he pointed at the blonde's face.
"Ah come on, coach, I thought it would have been a piece of cake for Kazui. The way the guy plays is nuts. Though I… apologize if I complicated things."
Even bigger shock. Flash had a reputation for his tough guy, proud persona, so to hear him apologize honestly showed how much faith he had in Kazui's abilities. "That's better. Now then, let's take a small break and then we'll try this again." The coach said.
Queens Borough, Forest Hills.
With a long sigh of an overall good day, Kazui, together with Okita, made their way towards a local kendo dojo in the 5th street down the intersection with a metro.
Once arriving at the dojo both colleagues set their bags to the side with others, Kazui then went to one of the lockers when he and Okita heard the quick shout from the instructor for a match to begin.
Did they arrive late or did today's session start early? Looking over to her phone, Okita saw they were on time as always, which meant the class simply started early. They quickly changed into their uniforms and headed to the hall. As they entered the classroom they saw everyone lined around the arena where the current sparring session took place.
This turn was held between two high ranking students utilizing standard Kendo fighting styles and a third individual who was someone who was being anything but standard. The one in question was a silver haired beauty. She stood at 5'8" and had long silver hair tied up in a bun, with clear blue eyes that was accentuated by her hair. She wore a blue hakama and shirt and she held two shinais.
"Now, you guys may think that two against one is a most definite one sided match, right?" She spoke as she sidestepped a quick slice from one of the students before she struck him in the Achilles tendon which made the boy fall over. "And honestly…? It can be, depending on who's fighting."
The other student quickly rushed in with his wooden sword brandished to the left side, he swung to her assumed blind spot due to her having a stylized hair bang on her left side. A good idea on paper, but unfortunately for him, the silver haired woman swatted his sword to the side before tapping the student's chest with her right shinai.
"And this is one way to get yourself killed." She said as she put left shinai on her shoulder as she left the ring before letting two other students practice, turning to the side she then spots Kazui and Okita who were watching the practice. "You two finally arrived!"
The silver-haired woman then bolted into their encounter before hugging Okita and then Kazui.
"Hey, Musashi." Kazui breathed out before he was put on the ground by the silver haired woman. "Why did class start earlier today?" He asked as the trio sat down.
Musashi made a less than pleased face that obviously told them that it was a pretty normal reason. "My mom has a new doctor's appointment he has to attend to."
"… Is it her teeth?" Kazui asked. Since Musashi's mother kept rubbing her jaw a lot during the last sparring.
"Dunno, maybe. She didn't tell me." The blue eyed beauty simply huffed with a hand under her chin. "But hey, at least you guys are gonna finish it sooner since you arrived late."
The orange-haired lad then chuckled. "Kunou is gonna be confused for sure, especially since she thinks I'm supposed to be practicing by the time I'm back."
"Oh right, that is true. You need to come up with something for the both of you to do… aside from studying or playing." The blonde stated as she softly gazed at Kazui's face.
Musashi chuckled before settling down. "Well either way your turn begins now Kazui, get ready." She spoke in a more stern voice as the class continued.
Kazui nods and makes sure to go on the mat as he took one of the shinais before getting in position to start off today's lesson.
One hour later
Saying goodbye to both Musashi and Okita, the young man set course to his house as he walked down the street, only stopping to get a meal from Burger King.
Drinking his milkshake he began to wonder more or less how to explain things. After all, with half his mothers working he is gonna be spending time with his older sister, which in itself was unorthodox despite the age gap between them being nearly a decade apart.
Kazui then wandered around his neighborhood as he could see his house in the distance. He began to think of what to do.
"For now I guess I should try focusing on what to do… Damn, I really wish Okita could have hung out with me at home, Kunou and the others haven't seen her in a while now." Just as he said that, he had arrived home, Kunou waiting for him at the doorway.
Kunou was a young woman in the prime of her youth that still lived with her parents and worked at home. She was an absolute beauty at that; her hair was a long luscious blonde just like her mother, just like how she also inherited her golden eyes as well. She stood at a notable 5'9" and had very well defined curves which made her sex appeal quite apparent, especially her large I Cups. All in all, she definitely was one of the most beautiful women he knew.
"Kazui, you're early…" She mutters as he stops by at the front of his house. The younger brother felt like something told him that Okita probably called to tell Kunou he was coming but didn't really explain it.
"Practice started before I got there." It was better for him to just tell it right away to her, after all he'd have to explain it to his family as well if anything.
Kunou blinked as both entered the house. "Really? Well that's something..." She asked as both strolled down the hallway to the living room. Sitting on the couch she shot a questioning look as he seemed to be considering what he would say.
Pondering on how he would say it he sat as well to look at his sister closely. His older sister just seemed puzzled. "Is there something wrong?" She asked, as she seemingly knew something bothered him. He was like an open book
"I was blocked by three guys, and one of my teammates passed the ball to me and expected me to just make an easy shot." Kazui answered as he just fell back on the couch before grabbing the remote to turn on the television. "There should be something interesting about this thing..." He flips through the channels since most channels are kinda boring, yet there were so many of them.
Kunou hums before glancing at the clock on the wall. "Is that all?"
Kazui then hums in response as he sets the TV to the A channel. "Which channel does CSI air again?"
"I thought you didn't like the show."
"I honestly feel bored enough to watch something I don't like. Who knows, maybe I'll change my mind."
Oscorp Industries Complex
"I ask again, Daniel…Why have I been notified of accusations of pollution of the Hudson river towards my company?" A professional but noticeably displeased voice made itself clear to the aforementioned Daniel.
The blonde man collected himself before he could respond. "It seems that once again Oscorp was accused of throwing bio hazardous waste in the river, a marine biologist even detected radioactive signals in the water. Even on some of the dead fish found there."
Norman Osborn simply shook his head in a negative manner. "Impossible. Oscorp has not disposed of waste into the waters of the Hudson in 5 years by now ever since the lawsuit, and even then the waste could not have been radioactive."
"Seems like you will have to give out a statement later then, sir."
Daniel Millar was one of the usual assistants alongside Justin that Norman Osborn picked to handle things that the CEO was too overloaded to do by himself due to a busy schedule, sometimes Norman didn't even go home for days due to work and as such slept in the building at times.
"Yes, I most certainly would have to deal with those types again." He then turned around and walked down a hallway as Daniel followed behind him. "But first we must look over the experiments for the presentation for the high school kids before closing. I do not need to stress more than I already have today."
This was noticeable as his boss had started growing bags under his eyes again and only wore his shirt, his dress coat left on the chair at his office. The two of them were in one of the laboratories checking over the experiments before closing off.
The two passed over a containment por that had multiple cages in it with a seemingly laser machine pointing towards the cages. Norman went to one of the men working on the machine that wore protective gear. Stopping at a safe distance, Norman sought to acquire updates on the procedures. "How are the specimens responding to the test mutagen?"
The man closed a small containment door where the seeming cartridge for the machine to fire was located. "Unlike with the test of the mixtures of Uranium 235 and Alpha Emission from Polonium as a fuel source, the specimens have survived and adapted perfectly to the new material."
"I see. So, the Osbornium we crafted was an amazing investment then." Norman says as he puts his hands on his back as he feels proud of the branding he assigned the material to. "The wonders we can do with it, meanwhile that boy Richards just brushed it off due to a potential limited life span of the material and yet you're telling me that you and the rest of your colleagues were able to expand its validation."
"Yes, sir." The man in the protective suit nods as he goes to turn on the machine.
Osborn looked on as the machine fired its beam at a cage containing different small animals, most notably the breed of cross species, a sub-project that relied on selective breeding and genetic combination between different breeds of animals to attain far more adaptable species for the experiments before moving to regular animals.
The CEO could barely contain his smirk, he was gonna get ahead of the competitive race against that arrogant dimwit Tony Stark with this. "And now…I just need to put up with a bunch of kids and my son visiting the building for their field trip…" He mumbled about it as he went back to his office.
October 4th, 2024 - Kurosaki Household
The teen yawned as he woke up from his nap, looking over to his watch on the table he saw the hour at about 05:30 AM. With another yawn he contemplated going back to sleep more but reminded himself that it wasn't Saturday yet… simply a Friday. Getting up from his bed and then straightening the sheets he went to the bathroom to take his shower before he could go down stairs.
The house was quiet, of course, after all it was very early in the morning for anybody to just be making a ruckus. He assumed one of his mothers would be in the shower if they were awake, meanwhile his sister was still sleeping since his mom would usually drop them at school.
Getting to the kitchen he set out for the sink and oven in order to prepare his breakfast, as he went by the fridge he opened it up and took out the chocolate milk. In a few minutes he had a small sandwich on his mouth as he checked his phone for any annoying notifications from people in social media. Because of course…It seemed like people would spend literally 24 hours online arguing with you over nothing.
"I literally just said Carlos shouldn't be with Amanda because of her emotional abuse on him." It must not be known that Kazui enjoyed watching Brazilian telenovelas… "Why is everyone so pissy early in the morning…" Blinking, he then realized just how many hours passed since his comment. "3 hours ago?!"
With that in mind he slid his phone back into his pocket before finishing his sandwich. Just as he stood up he heard his mother's voice calling out to him. "Oh, you've already finished breakfast?" Turning around he saw his mom standing in the doorway. "Seems like my 'son' wanted to go out without even telling his 'mother'?"
Kazui could hear the teasing voice, which would be dangerous if she wasn't so obviously a morning person, if her... wake-ups were anything to go by. She was wearing simple black lace underwear, which he could tell because he had a very clear view of her black panties, as a result of her enormous, melon-dwarfing boobs brushing her… His mother's shirt went up several inches, and would have otherwise given him a view of her private parts which would make an awkward conversation. She lifted up one foot, and rubbed it along her other long, smooth, thick creamy leg, leaning against the entrance to the dining area, a sigh past her full, barely parting lips. He couldn't help but think she was walking a little more of a limp than usual… looks like she got to wake up in an… exotic manner, so to say. Which of course meant that Kazui wasn't the first to wake up at all.
"Good morning, darling." Akeno crooned, sounding proud, despite her weariness. She then stumbled off to the kitchen, and he couldn't help but notice the clear ripple of her butt from the slightest step she took as she made her way towards breakfast.
"Good morning, mom." Kazui waved as Akeno waved back with her sleepy face being a bit covered by her messier than usual raven hair.
"Don't forget you have your kendo class, ok?" Akeno reminded him as she ate a piece of toast. Her son only nodded in response as headed his way over to the hallway.
As he passed by the living room he spotted his own mother making her way down the room. Rias is a beautiful young woman with a voluptuous body, white skin, blue eyes, and a gorgeous buxom figure. Her most distinctive feature is her long, beautiful crimson hair which reaches down to her thighs with a single hair strand sticking out from the top. Her hair also has loose bangs covering her forehead and side bangs framing her face.
Both mother and son simply greeted each other as they parted their ways, Kazui on his way to school while his mother was going to eat her breakfast. Kazui walked out of the door before looking back at his home, it was a three story house that was mainly a dark maroon or red color, he honestly couldn't tell sometimes with the lighting.
The orange haired youth sat down at a bus stop as he felt like taking the bus this time. Okita would be taking a while to get to the bus stop as well as she woke up at a different time than him which would make her question why he bothered to wake up so early as school only started at 08:00 AM. To him it was simply that he preferred waking up early. The young man then took out his phone to message her.
"Good morning." Kazui blinked before looking up to see if the person was talking to him. He noticed he was still the only person at the bus stop aside from…
Wow… in front of him was possibly one of the most beautiful girls he had seen so far in his young life.
She was an attractive, mature looking young woman with violet eyes having a slender body, with a noticeable large bust for her age, something that wouldn't go unnoticed by many boys that took opportunities to stare. She had long silky black hair down to her hips, adding to her beauty. Her outfit consisted of a white shirt with a red bowtie, and a green skirt, revealing most of the skin on her legs, only stopping at her ankle as her socks covered them which were worn with brown shoes. Her hands rested in front of her hips as they held on to a briefcase, swaying her hips very slowly along with a small smile which gave her an "aura" of seductive nature.
Blinking at the question Kazui slid his phone into his pocket but not fully. "Oh... Good morning." He replied.
The girl in question waves her hand before she sits down next to him. They don't say anything as they go to their respective phones, looking over, typing, and scrolling whatever they're finding. However, after minutes pass by, the girl in question seems to widen her eyes. She looked over at Kazui, and back at her phone, rinse and repeat. Kazui noticed her, and found it strange. "Is... everything alright?"
"I... Don't mean to sound rude, but, are you by any chance—" She pulls her phone out to pull the pictures of some of Kazui's basketball games, and the orange haired teen somewhat widens his eyes. "—This same guy from the basketball games? The resemblance does seem a bit striking." She pulled out a phone of her own from her purse as she unlocked it and tapped on Facebook. She turned the phone around and showed a post to him. Kazui let out his breath as he read the post from one of the posts during some of his matchups.
Kazui blinks for a moment before smiling. "Who knows? I might be." He says.
"I wasn't expecting to meet a celebrity here of all places." The girl says with a wink.
"A celebrity?" Kazui is surprised to hear this. "I wouldn't go that far..." He dismisses it with his hand.
"You seem pretty famous to me." She replied with a giggle.
"Well I don't deny that part, it's just that—"
Before Kazui could think of a response to say and let her dazzling beauty get the better of him, he felt a quiver happening on the ground. He didn't think anything of it, but that changed seconds later when he and Yuuma felt the floor shake immensely. That was not natural. He instinctively turned his head to see if anything else was amiss, but nothing of it stood out, except the city itself.
Yuuma was completely taken by surprise just like the boy before her. This was an earthquake. Loud vibrations were heard ringing, and the quake began to intensify. Yuuma gasped as she lost her balance and fell down, and the only thing that prevented her from crashing on the bench was her crashing onto Kazui instead. The tall teenager held the girl tightly by wrapping his arms around her whilst keeping his own balance so he wouldn't fall from the bench.
Blood rushed into his head as a small sense of fear forbade him. This was lasting longer than it should, and the bus stop, no, the island itself was shaking violently so that the chances of windows shattering down into the ground increased. Away from them in the streets, panic began to form around other people, hearts racing at maddening pace as the buildings shook.
In about a minute or less, the shaking stopped all at once, at least from his area. Kazui took a few breaths to calm himself down. "Are… Are you okay?" he asked the girl, whose head rested on his chest.
"Yeah, I'm…" The girl didn't finish her sentence there, as a tint of a pink blush spread over her face as she felt a pair of strong muscles hold her. "I'm fine…" she felt Kazui's arms let go of her. The girl took a hold of his arms so she could get off, but found herself unable to. She couldn't help but press her fingers against his upper arm, circling around them. "Oh wow…" she murmured to herself, sounding quite impressed at how firm they were.
"Oh…" Kazui made a blush of his own as he now realized that the girl's breasts were pressed against him, along with her body pressing against his arms in return. Deep down the feeling felt good. Sure, he, Okita and especially Musashi, had their fair share of hugs, but this felt a bit different yet similar. He then realized how close they were. "Y-Yeah I… tend to work out." he answered something that he guessed the girl had her mind on.
"With how you play Basketball… Just tending to work out seems like. Such. A. Under. Statement…" The girl trailed off as she used her finger to poke at his chest each word to emphasize what she said. "I'm Yuuma Amano, by the way. Thanks for the save."
"Kazui Gremory Kurosaki." The teen said with a smile. "And no problem."
The two spent their time then waiting for the bus as it arrived, a bit later than usual due to the procedures for an earthquake.
With the arrival of the bus that meant that in a shared seat in the back were Okita and Musashi waiting for him as usual. With Okita going to Midtown with him and Musashi going to her college, the blonde tapped the seat behind her to showcase the fact she was reserving the seat for him as usual.
Kazui sat on the seat as he greeted both. "Good morning, girls."
Musashi was the first one to notice the very attractive companion her friend had. ''So, who's the dashing ravenette?" Musashi asked as she had a complete up and down look on the woman
"Name's Yuuma Amano, pleased to meet you." The raven haired girl stuck out her hand as Musashi shook it. "Very pleased…" She said as she took in Musashi's appearance just as the silver haired lass did to her.
"We met at the bus stop." Kazui said as he peaked on a newspaper a elderly man read on the seat close by, usually there would be some news that his feed didn't have. "Who's Silas Stone?"
"A renowned scientist for his work on Nanotechnology." Came the reply from the seat on the other side of the bus parallel to the one Kazui was looking at. Turning his head to the side he saw his classmate, Cindy Moon, looking at him.
Like Yuuma, she had shoulder length black silky hair. She seemed to only recently get out of the shower as her hair was still sheening from the dampness and morning light hitting her head, it made her features stand out even more to him. Even more like her brown irises to her pale skin. She wore a blue button up shirt that only had a few buttons down showing off a red v cut top underneath with a small view of her cleavage to her E-Cup size breasts. After all, she was an 18 year old lass at this point. She wore blue jeans with red and black Puma shoes.
"My mom really likes to know these things." She sat back as she folded her arms under her chest. "He works at S.T.A.R Labs all the way in Detroit. Add in Wayne Industries on Gotham you get the reason Stark or Oscorp aren't doing so hot right now." She huffs as she reads her own newspaper. "They've been all over in some kind of game changing race of technologies. S.T.A.R labs with its robotics and nanotech clashing with Stark's weapon testing. It's just nuts."
The four could only look at her like she had a second head which made Cindy pull back in embarrassment as she tried to not stand out much. "I didn't know you were so interested in this stuff, Cindy." Kazui said with a growing smile on his face, making Cindy blush at it. "Any of you think we'll see something like that on the field trip?" His statement makes Yuuma perk up as Okita hummed in response.
"It's very likely, although I would prefer to go to the zoo." Okita says as she puts her hands over her head. "Still wonder if they're ever gonna put the Komodo Dragon on there… They look so cool"
A deadpan Musashi could only make a simple remark. "You do know that they'd turn you into past tense for no reason other than living, right?"
"But they're so cool." Okita whined as the bus went off to school.
Japanese General Consulate - Park Avenue - New York City
As a branch office from an embassy the Japanese consulate located in Park Avenue really wasn't anything special to make it stand out; it provided passports, birth registrations and other services.
Inside the building in one of the rooms a blonde woman yawned as she reclined back on her chair. She is a young woman with delicate features with a noble look to her, her long blonde hair is tied up to a loose ponytail all the way to her legs. She wore a loose white kimono top with a low cut showing a very generous amount of cleavage to her incredibly voluptuous breasts and a red hakama held together by a white sash. This woman was Yasaka, and across the room was none other than Laura Kinney, who wore a black flannel shirt over an white long sleeved shirt, jeans and boots.
The young lass walked over to her table before taking a stack of papers to read them. "So, any matters I have to take care of this time?" She spoke in a level headed tone as if it was a trivial matter to take care of, one she already dealt with multiple times by now. "At least if there is one to take care of. This week so far hasn't been getting much activity lately."
Yasaka simply looked at the girl as she thought about the week so far, there really hasn't been much going on. "Yeah, so far there really hasn't been anything aside from the regular. New York does get a lot of tourists after all."
Sitting down on his seat, Laura nonchalantly stared at the ceiling. "Don't do that, you know it'll put some strain on your neck." Yasaka said as she browsed some news on the computer. "Hmm, this might be what we're looking for."
Laura hummed as he looked down to listen. "So, apparently a guy west of Delaware went missing a few days ago and just yesterday he turned up again." She weighed the options at what she would say next. "He appeared at a gas station, took the alcohol inside the store before wrecking the place and brutally beating up the clerk, there's even footage of him leaving the area…And that's…"
She moved to the side as she played the video of the recorded footage. A man all bloodied up walking down the hall, but the detail that caught their attention was the flare the man had in his eyes. ''So what do you think? Some kind of a camera flare?" Yasaka asked. While it was likely possible that this had something Supernatural involved, it was also possible that it could be some petty, dark crime that someone committed.
"Not any camera flare I've ever seen. Have the police caught this guy?" That's what the raven haired woman wanted to know. Suppose that this man was caught, and there weren't any other incidents with glowing eyes, then this was below her radar. In other words, she couldn't take this.
"They haven't. And with how he left his trails, it's like he was screaming to get caught. I also checked his background…" Yasaka clicked on another tab that was left open, which was the name of the person that commited the crime. "There wasn't any other incident that occured before this. From what I gathered, he just seemed like your everyday guy."
"Well you never really know if there's anything behind the scenes. People don't just rampage like that out of nowhere. And as for the flare, you don't just try to hide like that and still have glowing eyes… so we're dealing with a Shifter. You said he was West of Delaware?" Yasaka nodded in confirmation. ''Then the furthest he could have gotten is Broome."
"Before you go..." Yasaka said as she presses her fingers together. "Is there anyone you've been seeing recently?"
A small frown escaped the young lady's features. "Dunno what you're talking about." She crosses her arms.
"Oh, nothing." Yasaka teased. "I was just wondering if you and Kazui were getting close as of lately."
"Nope. I barely talk to your kid." Laura got up from her seat before she began to leave. "Now if you'll excuse me, I'll be getting back to work."
Oscorp Industries Complex
The tour guide took the students inside the building as she presented the history of Oscorp. The tour guide was a blonde woman with shoulder length hair wearing a black blazer suit and skirt that was barely above her knees, which made some of the guys stare at unapologetically.
"Welcome children – Since 1973 Osborn Industries, Inc has been dedicated to providing for manufacturing, construction, automotive, chemical processing and even medical global industries." The tour woman explained as she guided the students through the entrance hallway into the expositional blocks for tourists. "The industry was founded by Alton Osborn back in 1973 before retiring in 1995 where the company was left in the hands of his son Amberson Osborn till 2012 when Norman Osborn took over Oscorp."
Between the crowd of students Kazui and Okita were simply bored as they didn't have the best view of the inventions displayed, which was one of the reasons they were kinda looking forward to it. Not really because they liked tech stuff but because things genuinely looked cool apparently, Kazui even spotted a car model from afar.
"We are a leading Global Manufacturer—" The woman is cut off by a cough.
"Aside from Wayne Industries existing." A snide remark from Harry Osborn made itself in the background, but it was drowned by the others in the group. Harry was a brown haired lad about 5'7", shorter than Kazui by a few inches. He wore a black jacket over a green turtle neck he wore with some jeans and Nike gray shoes.
The blonde guide simply continued. "Oscorp operates about 110 major manufacturing and 7 research and development facilities worldwide. We manufacture and produce genetically engineered products with special focus on replacements of EHS hazardous acids and solvents." The woman guided the teens to one of the labs on top of the bridges for an overhead view of the laboratories that scientists worked on. Once coming up to a door to the next exposition the guide turned around again. "If you follow me down this way, you'll see…"
"GRAHHHH!" A resounding scream from the group alerts everyone present, making them turn their attention to one student. Cindy Moon grunts in pain as she shakes off a near abnormally huge spider from her hand. "That spider bit me!" She yelled the moment the spider was on her which had made it bite her in self defense.
It wasn't long before Cindy began feeling her increasing heart rate as she began sweating before falling. She would have taken a nasty hit from the metal handrail if Kazui hadn't caught her.
"Is she ok?!" One of the students asked as others immediately began freaking out in panic
"Dude, did you see the size of that?!" "I can see it from here! That's a nasty bump on her hand!"
"It's an insect bite, shouldn't be too bad." Flash simply brushed as Cindy shook from the numbing and persistent pain.
The teacher came up to the two as she tried to help Cindy up but the girl seemed to black as the guards told everyone to get into a single line.
"Cindy! Come on, keep it together!" Kazui could barely contain his voice in order to try to have the girl stay conscious. "We gotta get her to a hospital!"
Hello everyone, this is Combatlightning and my Co-Author, Berserker_Jeanne, back with another story to make. Somewhat similar to my Overflowed Ideal of Reality, which is a story that is mainly a Bleach & Marvel crossover, but this one fully takes place in a "amalgam universe" with the setting being the 1610 Marvel Universe (The comic one) but definitely not restricted to just that as elements from other Earth's are added to make it more unique (Or a mess depending on your viewpoint) along with not being restricted to just Marvel as this Amalgamated Universe is like a intersected reality between Marvel, DC, Bleach, DxD and so much more.
In this reality, Kazui Kurosaki is the main character of these events instead of Ichigo. Where is his father, one may ask? Well that would be a spoiler now…Granted in that case I'd assume some may figure out what can be the cause. There were originally many, vastly different concepts of what we had that ultimately changed a lot over the years, and now we believe it is the time to post this as such. In this version, Kazui has been raised in America for practically his whole life instead of Karakura Town in Japan, the reasons for these will be explained much later, but the result is rather complicated.
Also, this is going to be a massive Harem story for Kazui, which honestly now that I think about it, as far as I've seen, I don't think anybody has ever done that before. However I should warn you there will be plenty of lemons and other categories that, depending on the individual, may not at all be comfortable, one of those being incest related. If you're not into these types of things, probably for the best that you don't read this