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Special Jonin Candidate
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*Tired, and weak from losing that fight to Edmund, Kyousei found himself among a barren wasteland if the World of The Living. He got up and scratched his head and at his first breath he smelled the most horrible stench. He was hibernating in a dump. As a Spiritual Being, being a Shinigami Head-Captain before now, he wouldn't have to worry about the smell sticking to him. However, that smell was much too annoying for him to stick around. In his old Shinigami garbs Kyousei stood there. The clothes were ragged, ripped, and charred. An aftermath in the fight with Edmund. Kyousei had to make an alliance with the Hollow, and crush the Soul Society under his power. He had no knowledge of current events but he didn't care. His goal was to destroy those Shinigami who dared to betray him, and end their useless rule. He would use the Hollow force to achieve that goal.
He wasn't as stuck up and ignorant as to traverse the dimension of Heuco Mundo alone, he would need a companion or two. Two useful, strong beings that wouldn't be crushed and die under his Reiatsu force. Of course, his enhanced sensory would bring him back to Karakura Town. Every strong being would be found here, this has been the same for years and years. He took a personal liking to this town. He'd lower his Reiatsu as to not crush every little being that got in it's range. Weaklings he thought, if they weren't as ignorant as to what the world really was, maybe they'd actually work to bettering their spiritual being. His trek brought him to a particular fellow, a human sitting by a fireplace in an alley. Surprising he thought. He was homeless. "Hey, you." "Just go away man, I don't feel like being bothered today. If you don't, I'll just kill you like the rest." The fairly old man said, in filthy rags sitting by a fire with his hands outstretched towards it. His gloves were fingerless. He smelled of Whiskey. Was this the person Kyousei was looking for? It had to be, Kyousei had already raised his Reiatsu to maximum level and this man hadn't so much as flinched. "I told you to go away!" The man yelled, beginning to stand. "Now now, you don't need to get so tense. I'll save you from this predicament. Want to join me?" Kyousei said in a calm tone. The man had a befuddled look on his face, it was then the man came to. His face went from befuddled to afraid, he had noticed Kyousei's power as it began to take it's toll. Then his face was calm again. "So, you're like me? You have these... powers?" The man spoke. "Yes." "Big whoop, how do you plan on "saving me?" "That was just to get your attention, I really want you to fight alongside me." "... You want to use me as a pawn in something, huh?" Kyousei smirked. "Yes, do you accept?" The man had a frown on his face. "The first thing you told me was a lie, how in the hell can I trust you?" "Whether you trust me or not, is up to you. All I'm asking is for you to fight alongside me. Do you want to know the details?" The man brought his hand to his chin. "I'll fight with you then, but what's your name stranger?" Kyousei kept his smirk on his face. "Morita, Kyousei" "Yusa, Hiroki" As that happened the two walked together until Kyousei came upon another person. Hopefully one who wouldn't cause a scene or a fight.* Work In Progress. This story is basically how Kyousei will eventually take over Heuco Mundo! So when the time comes, if all you Espada and Arrancar have a problem you'd better fight in hopes of killing him. Else you'll just have to follow Kyousei's orders soon. |
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