Fic sixth of Competition II FC Urahara Kisuke
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I leave it all behind.
My dream is over.
No, wait.
not finished yet ...
The night was closed in the Seireitei. Calm in the Court of Pure Spirits was complete. However, in one of the headquarters of the Department of Research and Development activity continued unabated. My dream is over.
No, wait.
not finished yet ...
One person was working among the bubbling liquid sounds of the specimens. Sitting at a large wooden desk, the haori of the Twelfth Division Captain reposaba sobre el respaldo de la silla.
La sombra del Pasado
Autor: Oseas
Página de portada, con el título del One Shot y una imagen de Kisuke en el centro de la Cámara de los 46
Los cabellos grisáceos caían con sutileza. Con las mangas de su kimono arremangadas, Kisuke permanecía frente a un telescopio analizando unas muestras. A su alrededor, pilas de documentos e informes, y también algo muy llamativo. En el interior de un cubo acristalado y sobre una mesa, descansaba una pequeña esfera azulada.
La mano derecha de Urahara hacía girar una pequeña wheel in the telescope, trying to tighten the image and make it clear. Kisuke's eyes watched the show carefully. Several unicellular organisms were scattered by the sample. Treated cells to bind to each other, but they rejected them.
Kisuke turned away from the telescope and smoothed his hair, by drawing back.
- Well, still not working. - The Captain's voice was calm. Urahara
rose from his seat and walked around the lab, heading a large window. On the road stared at the strange blue area noticed the intense glow emitted.
Seconds later reached the window. Rested his hands on the wooden frame and looked out. Looked thoughtful. The night was dark and the moon Soul Society crowned with majesty.
- do not understand. It is assumed that, at this point, the Hougyoku and should be able to awaken the reiatsu that lies dormant within a living organism. What I can be wrong?
The minutes passed for the young captain and no explanation was coming to mind. Just when he would retire from the window, Seireitei shuddered. Then a terrible explosion disrupted the sleep of hundreds of Shinigami. The lights began to light in all the Court while Kisuke tracked all of Seireitei in search of the source of the explosion.
I ended locating. The gardens of the fifth division training. Kisuke
left his position at full speed. He picked up his haori and went immediately to the scene. Hurried to the headquarters of research, and great strides in a few minutes reached the entrance of the fifth division with hardly any other Shinigami cross the road.
The entrance to headquarters was deserted, which is rare even at night, given the high surveillance that used to be subject divisions.
already inside everything was different division. The Shinigami who remained quiet on the night, ran out of their rooms to go to support others in the fields of battle. It created an uproar where the cries that came clearly to the ears of Urahara, invaded the hall.
- Where are the Captain and Lieutenant Aizen? - Shouted a Shinigami Urahara passed with barely any surprise of the presence.
- not found in the division! - The cry came from their own gardens.
- You may already be fighting! - Now the shriek was just behind Kisuke.
Members of the fifth division along with Kisuke, went to the outside of the division. A dark green meadow was flooded with everything he had. In the background, a huge cloud of smoke caught the attention of everyone present. On the ground lay the bodies of several badly wounded Shinigami.
One member of the division went to one of the wounded. It was a girl. Brown hair, then picked up, was now excited. The right arm was completely soaked with blood, and the wound was rather deep.
- What has happened, Jo? - Shouted the Shinigami who bowed to respond.
- is horrible! - Jo put aside the hysteria to point to the big smoke. - A group of Hollow ambushed us. Take care, are very powerful. Kisuke
heard the words of the girl and began to give way to members of the fifth division, which looked to the Captain of the twelfth division with renewed hope. As he progressed, he began to draw his Urahara Zampakutoh.
was at that moment when, at the top of the smoke, a Hollow with a pair of huge wings shot out. His eyes were riveted on the smoke at his feet. A few seconds later came after him a Shinigami, katana in hand.
Shinigami's movements were swift. The Hollow downloaded a powerful kick, hoping claws that beat its rival. Not so. The Shinigami's Shump served to circumvent it, and swinging his Zampakutoh deftly dealt a mortal blow to the Hollow flying, which eventually disappears after a few seconds.
The representative of the Fifth Division landed in front of Urahara driving his right knee in the grass. Tie to his left arm, Lieutenant logo shone in all its glory. It was Aizen Sousuke, who rose to see the face of the captain of the twelfth division.
- always late, Urahara-san - Aizen smiled broadly.
- Keep it safe respect, Sousuke. - The voice came back of the two rivals.
Kisuke and Aizen turned and they could see how, from the smoke, someone emerged portly. His features were strong, and lacked any kind of facial hair. Eyes large and sparse eyebrows gave way to a dark scalp, short and spiky on top, but with long hair falling on his temple.
- My sincerest apologies, Captain Arikoksu. - Aizen leaned slightly to the appearance of Captain of the fifth division.
- Long time no see, Urahara! - The Captain's voice was as warm. Captain Arikoksu
soon reached those who were in the past, two great rivals.
- We backed off. We leave you free training grounds for the investigation of what happened. - Arikoksu put his large right hand on the shoulder of Kisuke.
Captain went into the headquarters of the fifth division, and after him, the other division members. Sousuke surpassed Urahara with a devilish smile on his lips.
- Good luck with the investigation, Captain.
A shiver ran through Kisuke, while Lt. reached its barracks and disappeared from the battlefield. Urahara approached the scene, and saw con atención los jardines de entrenamiento. Se agachó y comprobó que la sangre mancillaba el césped. Alzando la mirada, vio cómo varios árboles habían quedado totalmente quebrados. Los signos de la batalla eran más que evidentes.
Kisuke estuvo examinando el lugar durante una hora, pero no localizó nada reseñable. Sin embargo, la situación le pareció de lo más extraña.
- Hollows en el Seireitei…
Mientras que andaba perdido en sus pensamientos, el bueno de Kisuke giró sobre sí mismo, con tan mala suerte que resbaló y cayó. El estruendo fue tal, que varios Shinigami volvieron a salir del cuartel, Zampakutoh en mano. El temor a un nuevo attack were seized.
However, the gesture changed when they saw the Captain Urahara lying prostrate on the ground. A cold sweat ran their foreheads and silence took over the gardens. Kisuke stood up at full speed, red as a tomato.
- L "Sorry guys! - Is scratching his head trying to hide. - I slipped!
Members of the fifth division withdrew disbelief at the situation. After the bad shot, Kisuke realized that his slip had not been for stupidity. He examined the lawn and found a tiny glass bottle empty.
He examined it carefully, and reached to see little purple spores. The bottle cap had disappeared. Urahara slipped his little finger into the jar to know the texture of the spores.
- How strange! - Fixed his eyes on the spores. - Can this be ...?
Urahara stood up in haste and ran toward the Department of Research and Development.
- If what I think is ... - Kisuke stared at the small bottle. - But how did we come to the Seireitei? Urahara
traversed the corridors of the fifth division at full speed. He passed the small office of Lieutenant Aizen, he saw Urahara and smiled rather than malicious.
Minutes later, Kisuke was already inside the laboratory. He left the little vial next to the microscope. He emptied his haori, carefully depositing it on the back of the chair. He approached one of the tables, and picked up a small white cloth.
Kisuke sat in front of the microscope. Withdrew the microscope the sample had been analyzed and placed on the table. Then introduced the cloth inside the bottle, and passed on the sides between the web hoping to catch a spore.
And it was. You change spores were trapped between the hard tissues of cloth. Using tongs, Urahara caught one of the spores and dropped it on a new sample. Then introduced into the microscope.
Impatient, he placed his hand on the wheel to adjust the vision. His eyes traced the composition of the sample, and saw that he expected to see. Kisuke turned away alarmed the microscope.
- It's impossible!
a leap, Kisuke rose from his seat. Before he can reach a small shelf full of books, a familiar voice reached his ears.
- It Kisuna. (Arena spiritual)
Kisuke spun around and saw How Sousuke was lying on the part of the large window.
- "A spore extremely rare to find, and only present in the desert plains of Hueco Mundo. Its aroma, exquisite smell of a Hollow, is often used to gather a lot of gaps. "- Sousuke smiled broadly. - That's what the book will "Prohibited Items."
- What the hell are you doing here, Aizen?
- Do you know that in that same book also notes that "The code harshly punished Seireitei Shinigami that has this type of spores? - Sousuke felt superior.
Silence gripped the room for a few seconds. Suddenly, Aizen stared at the blue sphere that remained inside the glass urn. A great strides, approached the table on which rested.
- What the hell is this, Kisuke?
While Aizen began to lift the lid of the box, Urahara stepped forward, putting their hand inside the box. Quickly caught the Hougyoku with the same hand that, minutes earlier had inspected the glass vial containing the spores. Sousuke
not realized, but Urahara internal forum convulsed for a moment. The reaction was Hougyoku contact with the remains of the spores, and Kisuke had suffered the consequences of that reaction.
Kisuke quickly saved his pocket a small area. Sousuke Urahara stared in disbelief at the reaction so childish that he had to hide that for which he had asked.
- No matter what. - Aizen began to walk towards the exit door, resting his right hand on the golden handle it. - By the way, you know how serious it would be discovered Kisuna manipulating a Captain in his own laboratory? Sousuke
began to open the door. In the eyes of Captain Urahara silhouettes appeared 3 high, and dressed in the mode of punishment squad. Surprise face Urahara contrasted with the smile that outlined the Lieutenant Sousuke.
- Captain Urahara!
- What happens?
One of the 3 Shinigami stepped forward.
- On behalf of the House of 46, under arrest!
- What? - Kisuke The surprise was huge.
- has come to the House a report signed by a Lieutenant that is claimed to possess spores Kisuna! - After a short break, the Shinigami continued. - The House requests your presence in court of scholars and judges!
Aizen was placed just behind of Kisuke.
- Wow, what a most uncomfortable situation.
- Given his rank, sir, the House has not required to accompany him in court! The three Shinigami
vanished from one moment to another, leaving alone the Lieutenant and Captain. Kisuke, without a word, turned around, surpassing Aizen, and going to the chair on which rested the haori Captain of the Twelfth Division. Urahara caught him with rage and put it on.
The situation was very tense. Both rivals are turning their backs.
- Aizen ... - Kisuke turned slightly. - ... Why did you do that?
Before responding, Aizen also turned away. Shinigami both their eyes met.
- Doing what, Captain? - Aizen was naive.
- Let's play, Sousuke! - Urahara's words were extremely serious. - You have been the one who caused the fracas in the gardens of training, not caring the wounded who had. - Kisuke's eyes seemed knife in the lieutenant. - And you were the one who left the bottle with the spores of Kisuna for me to find!
Aizen left his angelic gesture.
- Tactics of War, Urahara. - The smile that Aizen was now charged with outlining a unparalleled evil.
- But what the hell are you talking about?
- You were the first piece I had to fall to pursue my plans. - Sousuke made a brief pause. - Do you remember what happened last week at the gardens of the thirteenth Division? Urahara
squeezed his right fist. Trying to contain his anger.
- pay for this, Sousuke!
Under the watchful eye of 40 scientists and six judges, was a very young Urahara, wearing clothes and layer Shinigami captain of the twelfth division.
One of the Elders of the House stood.
- Captain Squadron twelfth, Kisuke Urahara. He knows exactly because we have demanded his presence.
- Kisuna spores ... - Kisuke said
- You're wrong, Captain. - The eyes of the Speaker of the House were inquisitors. - The report on his possession of spores Kisuna serious. However, it has reached the ears of the House has done some research and that are quite worrying.
- How? - Urahara's face was total shock.
- Hougyoku. - The response was extremely serious.
There was a silence that lasted several seconds.
- Can you explain to the camera prompted him to carry out this investigation, Captain?
- The only goal is to push the limits of power of a Shinigami.
- Do you think that the best method of doing this is to take skills Hollow? - The Speaker of the House of 46 headed for Urahara stood up.
- There is nothing wrong with taking the skills of the Hollow to break our own barriers. Be aware that the power of the Hollow increases daily, and there will come a time when we are faced with no fear.
- What has not thought that this device would be very dangerous if it fell into the wrong hands?
- Hence the Soul Society is involved in this research. You need to have the support of the House and each of the 13 divisions. - Kisuke looked really desperate.
- The camera of the 46 will never support such an initiative. Do not dare to threaten the stability of the Seireitei.
- But you can not ...
- Silence! - The spokesman hit the table with a small wooden mallet and rose from his chair. - The decision is made. However, his attitude fearful over the safety of Seireitei will be punished.
- How? - Kisuke was really surprised.
- Starting today, you will leave the rank of Captain of the Gotei 13. Remain exiled from Seireitei, and its entry it shall be subject to a new authorization for this camera.
Urahara was leaving the House when the voices of the 6 judges echoed.
- Captain! Hougyoku Seal and keep it safe! It is the only condition that is put before leaving Seireitei!
The sound of small wooden mallet striking the table ended the session of the camera.
Soukyoku
The Hill was chosen to open the Senkaimon that would lead to and ex-Captain Kisuke to the real world. Waterfront Senkaimon, Urahara and Captain of the Fifth Division, Arikoksu, were face to face.
- How are you, Urahara? - The Captain's face was of concern.
- Well, thanks.
Urahara turned, and walked to Senkaimon striding. Seconds later, Kisuke stopped under the threshold of the Portal.
- Arikoksu. - Urahara was filled with determination to say what he intended to say. - Be careful with Aizen. Their intentions are not good. Kisuke
entered the Portal and its existence in the Soul Society over.
I leave it all behind.
My dream is over.
No, wait.
not finished yet ... Fifth
My dream is over.
No, wait.
not finished yet ... Fifth
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