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You are Nakashiri Koharu, the 3rd Seat shinigami of the esteemed 5th Division, run by none other than Captain Aizen Sōsuke. He’s also your mentor and your protector, but also the conspirator that Urahara Kisuke tasked you to find and learn about. You’re still unsure about your feelings, as he’s been the only one with power to help you, keeping the hands of those wanting to take advantage of you away. Even then, the Shiraka family has ‘blackmailed’ you (you let them believe that) to become their retainer and now a babysitter to their only shinigami member, Yukiko. It doesn’t help that she had a one-sided rivalry with you at the academy.

Still, you are making progress with her. By pairing up the two of you, Yukiko’s mother Yukira gave you an opportunity to try to get through that thick skull of hers. You don’t know whether she underestimates you, or is that confident in the mental damage she has caused for her daughter.

It’s been days now since Yukiko’s and your friends’ graduation, and the two of you have continued these battles. Primarily for practice, but you managed to get her to agree to actually talking with you. A series of three matches, and for every loss one has to answer the winner’s question.

Most of which you’ve won so far.

As the two of you sit at the now familiar bench at one of the 6th division training yards, Yukiko audibly groans at her losses once again. You’ve promised her some very juicy secret information about you if she’d win all three, something that she could use against you. It’ll take her a while though at this rate.

“I know this is training, but,” you scratch your head, “why don’t you try releasing your zanpakutō? You’ve awakened it, right?”

Yukiko looks at you with a weird expression, and then turns away. “Absolutely not!”

“W-Why?” you blink.

“Because! I can’t have commoners see it, especially someone like you!”

You blink. What the hell is up with that?

>Press on. If she wants to get better, she needs to use her zanpakutō.
>Offer to tell about your own first, in exchange that she tells about hers.
>Leave it be, ask about something else instead. (what?)
>Other?
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Welcome to a new thread of Advent Soul Quest!

>What is this?
A quest based on the setting of Bleach. Deviation from canon depends on the MC’s influence, and some other additions are to be expected as well.
>Who are we?
Nakashiri Koharu, a former 10th grade (high schooler) trap, now a 3rd seat officer in Aizen’s 5th Division, under a spy mission from Urahara.
>When are we?
Currently it is Autumn 1984, ~17 years prior to the events of canon.
>Dice? Challenge?
Prompted after deciding on an action. Usually 3d10, best of 3 (Bo3), against a set DC and sometimes a crit-DC. Write-ins may affect the DC as well. If a character stat (in the char sheet) is directly related to the action, it will substitute the lowest die in rolls if it is higher (will be always explained when prompted to roll).
>Updates?
So far it’s been 20 minutes per post at best. Generally I promise an update per hour at the very least. I post whenever I start writing, or if I’m held up for some reason. My timezone is UTC+2.
>I have questions!
Ask away and I’ll do my best to answer! You can also address questions to characters, which I’ll answer in-character!
>What do?
Have fun, vote on what feels the best, roll some dice and chill.

Twitter: https://twitter.com/QmTrippy
Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=advent+soul+quest
Char Sheets: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1DQUOuJbOgzrjIKQLjMFxdmsQh3WIKMMFJQ8fO5-biYM/edit?usp=sharing
Social Links: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1HXWo1bA7rplcTIJSkE850qzEE55b-W36tuL_qtT0b00/edit?usp=sharing
Character Questions: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1S1RrQ6icjeWSV2MIb6EUwuZjzGx0QvuFjoxB1bN_tlU/edit?usp=sharing
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>Offer to tell about your own first, in exchange that she tells about hers.
"Fine! I don't care about your dumb sword anyway. Mine on the other hand is very special! You see-"

If normal means don't work we gotta use other means
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>>4673761
>>Offer to tell about your own first, in exchange that she tells about hers.
She honored deals so far
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>>4673761
>Offer to tell about your own first, in exchange that she tells about hers.
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>>4673792
>>4673801
>>4673805
Alrighty then. Let's see just how persuasive you can get.
>Roll 3d10, Bo3, DC 17, crit 26, Social (7) may replace lowest die
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Rolled 4, 7, 4 = 15 (3d10)

>>4673811
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Rolled 1, 7, 8 = 16 (3d10)

>>4673811
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Rolled 7, 10, 7 = 24 (3d10)

>>4673811
Been looking forward to this! Wish I could have started with the thread, I let time get away from me...
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>15(18)
>>4673820
>16(22)
>>4673836
>24
It's a solid pass!
>Writing

>>4673836
Glad to hear that, anon, and happy to have you all! Got quite a few things in mind for this session, but gotta see how far we'll get!
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>>4673838
>>4673816
And again I fail at linking properly
pls no bully
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“Someone like me? Whatever that is supposed to mean?” your eye twitches.

“Do I really have to spell it out to you, street rat?” Yukiko says in a condescending voice.

“Do I really have to remind you I’m your ‘senpai’?” you cross your arms. Yukiko’s smug face twitches, and she turns away from you with a ‘hmph.’ You sigh quite audibly.

“Look. I’m not here to take advantage of you or anyone else, unlike some people,” you say as you lean back on the bench. That’s when you hatch your masterplan.

“Well, not that I care to hear about your dumb sword. Mine is QUITE special, you see, and I awakened it in my FIRST year at the academy! Can you BELIEVE it?”

You can feel Yukiko’s head start to boil despite her facing the opposite direction, pushing your mouth into a wide grin.

“It’s pretty neat, it can change how things behave from a certain point of view, and it even has TWO secondary releases!”

“Okay, shut up! I get it!” Yukiko turns around, fuming. “But mine WILL be even BETTER once I learn to control it!”

“Control it?” you blink. Yukiko realizes that she just spilled something rather important.

“Nevermind,” she quickly turns around.

“Ugh. Okay, I did tease you a little there, but don’t feel bad because you can’t control your power yet. I couldn’t either back then, nor can I control it properly this very day. I mean, what can you even do when you’re faced with a zanpakutō that’s essentially like two beings joined up together in the middle? One of which wants to kill you?”

Well, your description might not be completely right, but it has enough truth in it to use.

Yukiko peeks towards you, showing some interest. “H-How did you get it to work then?”

“With blood, sweat and tears. Also known as effort, Yukiko-chan.”

“I told you not to call me that! I’m Shiraka-san to you!”

“Yeah, right,” you wave your hand. “In any case, I’m offering you a once in a lifetime.. afterlifetime.. TIME chance to help with your zanpakutō, but I need details.”

“My zanpakutō is called Naimen no Daiza. Surely yours has one too?”

>1/2
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Yukiko sits more upright now, holding her zanpakutō on her lap. It’s like any ordinary katana, but the tsuba is in the shape of a lotus flower, and a string of white beads extend past the bottom of the hilt.

“I-I don’t know. She hasn’t told me.”

“What?” you blink. As far as you know, zanpakutō awaken the moment their owners learn their name. How the hell does this even work?

“Okay,” you allow it, “then what’s your zanpakutō spirit like? I assume you’ve tried jinzen?”

“Of course I have, how dare you suggest otherwise?”

“Okay, okay, sorry, whatever. Back to the point please.”

Yukiko’s cheeks redden, but to her credit she contains her anger. “She’s.. a little child. Every time I find her, she runs away. Like really! I thought zanpakutō were supposed to obey their masters! And a little child? You have to be kidding me!”

You whistle. “That’s rough, buddy. Okay, what’s your inner world like? Where are you when you enter jinzen?”

“Some house,” Yukiko firmly states, though you see something in them that tells you she’s not entirely sincere. “Lots of rooms and corridors, with proper decorations. Oh, right, a commoner like you doesn’t know what’s proper.”

You feel like punching her, but keep your cool. You can always do that whenever you spar afterall.

>2/2

>”You do realize that zanpakutō are part of us? That they reflect an aspect of our souls?”
>”If she’s running away, don’t you think it’s to get away from something?”
>”Well… there is a way for me to help you. You’re not going to like it.” (suggest entering her mind)
>Other?
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>>4673903
>”You do realize that zanpakutō are part of us? That they reflect an aspect of our souls?”
>”If she’s running away, don’t you think it’s to get away from something?”
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>>4673903
>Almost like a game of tag?
>”Well… there is a way for me to help you. You’re not going to like it.” (suggest entering her mind)
Let her know we have done it before as well, so we promise to be gentle.
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>>4673903
>”You do realize that zanpakutō are part of us? That they reflect an aspect of our souls?”
I'm guessing her Zanpakto is a part of herself she had to bury away due to her mother's extremely heavy expectations.
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>>4673903
>It's not supposed to obey you and nobody said so at the academy! The sword IS you! Well, part of you. Look at me, mine wants to kill me half the time!
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>>4673903
>>4673911
I guess we're going with
>>”You do realize that zanpakutō are part of us? That they reflect an aspect of our souls?”
so let's chip in more.
>One of mine is all about control, which I'm not fully comfortable with. But I understand where it comes from when I look back on my life, and get along okay enough. Point is, you may have to meet her halfway.
>What were you like as a kid? Did you want to become a shinigami back then, or something else? Was there someone you knew who could calm you down when you were afraid or upset? You could try to approach your zanpakutō like they did, talk about the things you cared about as a kid.they did, or
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>>4673937
I'll make something out of these!
>Writing
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“You do realize that zanpakutō are part of us? That they reflect an aspect of our souls?” you say, bringing up the very first lesson taught to you about zanpakutō. “They aren’t supposed to obey us, otherwise we’d all be having fun with bankai and dying because we’re not prepared.”

“That’s.. ugh,” Yukiko struggles to respond. It’s clear she doesn’t want to admit to being in the wrong.

“The spirit IS you, or rather a part of you. Look at me, mine wants to kill me half the time!”

Yukiko stares at you with a raised eyebrow, and gears start to turn in your head as well.

“Okay, bad example.”

“I’m just saying, it’d be much better if my zapnakutō didn’t run away from me,” Yukiko shifts her gaze back to her zanpakutō.

“Maybe she wants to play tag?” you smirk. “Well, if she’s running away, don’t you think it’s to get away from something?”

“That’s absurd. If she’s my zanpakutō, she should be coming to me, not running away.”

You sigh. Clearly she has no idea what repressed emotions are, or doesn’t want to admit their existence.

“I told you about zanpakutō being aspects of our souls, right? One half of mine is all about control, over anything and everything, which I'm not fully comfortable with. But I understand where it comes from when I look back on my life, being locked up in a house and having to do what those around me tell me to.”

Although Yukiko does her best not to show it, you notice the sudden stir of emotions in her.

“Point is, you may have to meet her halfway. It’s only once I accepted what I felt back then, that I started to get along with that half of my zanpakutō.”

>1/3
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“You.. you were locked up?” Yukiko asks after a moment of silence.

You nod. You consider opening up a bit about it, but decide to let her work for it. Gotta have something to tell her in case she does beat you thrice in a row. “Before Soul Society, that was my life. It’s only the last few months that I was able to enjoy some freedom. Kind of sad that I met my end at that point.”

“Hmph,” Yukiko again turns away, to look at the surrounding garden. Well, at least there’s no witty remark.

“This might come out of nowhere, but what were you like as a kid?”

“E-Excuse me? Why in Reiō’s name would I tell you that?”

“Jeez, just stop being so stubborn for a minute,” you say and gesture with your hands in front of you. “Did you want to become a shinigami back then, or something else? Was there someone you knew who could calm you down when you were afraid or upset?”

“Take it all rhetorically. I’m asking because you could try to approach your zanpakutō like they did, talk about the things you cared about as a kid.”

This is as close as you can get without just saying it directly to her. How the hell doesn’t she realize that the zanpakutō latched onto her repressed self?

Or is it just much easier to see things from an outside perspective?

Well, at least your little talk seems to work, as Yukiko is actually doing more thinking right now, instead of verbally attacking you. Good.

“Hopefully you can resolve this on your own now,” you lean back against the bench again. “But… if you do need more help, there is a way. You’re not going to like it one bit though.”

“What?” Yukiko returns to the present.

“Nevermind. Ask me another time if you’re really in need of it.”

>2/3
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After two years of service, it still feels incredible that the greatest foe of your daily life is the damn paperwork. Sure, you’ve gotten dispatched a few times to the Rukongai to deal with stray hollows, but otherwise there’s little threat to the afterlife. That’s… good you suppose.

But it still doesn’t make the paperwork any easier, despite your attempts to scribble hollow caricatures onto them and thinking about it as a fight against them.

Momo-chan and Aiko-san do make it easier with you often working together in the same room, but you don’t always have the same schedules to allow that.

You could trick some of the fan club members to do the work for you, but that’d be improper. Mostly it’s because you just know the nobles do that, and you won’t lower yourself to their level.

The only respite you get is your daily games with Aizen. Primarily Gō, but he’s also taught you Othello and Gomoku (also known as five in a row). Each a strategic game in their own right, with different angles of approach.

“You sure are a handful nowadays, Koharu,” Aizen sighs, as he prepares the board for a game of Gō.

“Excuse me?” you blink.

“The Shiraka and some other nobles keep demanding your schedules and other knowledge about you, you know. Especially your zanpakutō powers.”

Your heart sinks. “They what now? And you…?”

“Deflect them. I’m not fond of others looking into my business, you know. Including you.”

You sigh in relief. “Well, I’m glad I have such a protecting angel as my captain,” you say as a half-joke.

You finally start the game, and start with the corners of the board as always.

>3/3

>Ask him something. (write-in)
>”Aizen-san… you don’t happen to know anything about the incident of 1900?”
>Focus on the game. Let him open up the discussion.
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>>4674025
>>Ask him something. (write-in)
Here's a curveball for him.
>What do you think of the greed of nobles?
>Could they be made to advance the state of the soul society if painted solely as a benefit to them? As an example, train lines between the capital and the immediate districts. Pictured by the nobles, it gives them more freedom of movement, more access to goods, restaurants, laborers for their pet projects. But in the grand scheme, people will need to be educated to maintain it, and easier transportation lets ideas flow more freely as well. Link it up to the far-flung agriculture districts to ensure high-quality food is delivered on time, and you now have a network in place that allows more laborers to see what really goes on with the nobles and get upset over their place in the afterlife.
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>>4674025
>Focus on the game. Let him open up the discussion.

I'm curious what he knows about our zanpakuto but he won't tell us (everything) anyway and asking him about only tells we suspect he knows more than we told him. Basically same reason why I'm not asking about the 1900 incident
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>>4674025
>Focus on the game. Let him open up the discussion.
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>>4674057
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>>4674061
>>4674068
We need one more vote to break the tie, anons!
Petty please?
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>>4674025
>>Focus on the game. Let him open up the discussion.
I like the write-in but I’d rather wait a bit before we drop infrastructure talk on him
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>>4674025
>Focus on the game. Let him open up the discussion.
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>>4674057
>>4674058
>>4674061
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>Writing!
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Aizen starts out rather defensively, giving you room for attack, but you play it up defensively as well, fortifying your corners and placing the groundwork for the sides. As with any game of Gō, the center is a volatile space, only considered a viable area to play much later in the game.

“My, you’re quite careful today, Koharu.”

“So are you, Aizen-san. I haven’t seen you play this defensively before.”

“One can teach the enemy a pattern, only to break it when it is most effective,” Aizen says, and proceeds to attack a corner of yours which you were going to fortify on your next turn. Damn it.

“Nothing too out of the ordinary though,” you sweat a little. It’s okay, you had this route in your mind as well. Just have to do the proper jōseki sequence and it’ll balance out, possibly even in your favor.

“You’re clearly inviting me to respond with my own attack,” you conclude after the corner is resolved. “Way over on your side of the board. That’s where the current power vacuum is.”

“Perceptive, as always,” Aizen narrows his eyes. “Question is, will you?”

You shift your eyes to meet Aizen’s, as you feel the black stone in your hand, between your fingers. “That depends on the details.”

“Kage no Sekai.”

>1/2
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“W-What?” you freeze in place. “There? Why?”

“I’ve found more hollows who’d like to take the step towards humanity. Just like Lahela.”

“They can’t go through the natural process?” you narrow your eyes. “I know it’s possible.”

“The natural process isn’t without its dangers. Many die before they see their skin, others are devoured right after for being weak. Your method.. it’s much more controlled, refined. I believe it would be great practice for you as well.”

“How would I even go there? Isn’t it dangerous?”

“You have hollow friends, have you not?” Aizen adjusts his glasses. “There will be someone on the other side to aid you as well.”

You look back at the board. So he already has something in Hueco Mundo? You suspected something, but you definitely did not expect him to talk about it with you.

“Knowing you, you already have everything figured out,” you put the stone against your lips. “The Shiraka will not be happy with me being away from their reach.”

“Once again, perceptive,” Aizen nods, and puts his hands in the opposite sleeves. “You needn't worry about that. You asked me once for a favor.”

You blink in a bit of confusion.

“I’ve arranged with the Ukitake-taichō of the 13th that you can take the next assignment to the living realm in their designated area.”

Your eyes widen now. “O-Osaka?”

He nods. “That’ll be your access point to Hueco Mundo once you’re ready, the means of which I’m sure you’ll figure out on your own.”

“What about my post?” you grip the stone tightly in your hand as you ask.

“You won’t need to worry about that,” Aizen simply states, with a warm smile.

>2/2

>”If you think I’m suited for it, I’ll do it. ”
>”I don’t think I’m ready for such a task.”
>”I have some more questions…” (write-in)
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I'm going to grab an evening snack and help my roommate to their bed, but it shouldn't take too long!
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>>4674181
>”If you think I’m suited for it, I’ll do it. ”
Captain knows our capabilities best.
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>>4674181
>”If you think I’m suited for it, I’ll do it. ”
but first
>”I have some more questions…"
>Do you know anything about these hollows? Not everyone was good when they were human, and I don't want to empower someone who would turn that power against humans or shinigami for cruel or petty reasons.
>How long is the assignment for?
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>>4674181
>>”If you think I’m suited for it, I’ll do it. ”
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>>4674181
>>”If you think I’m suited for it, I’ll do it. ”
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>>4674181
>”If you think I’m suited for it, I’ll do it. ”
Can we consult with Zilya before we go on what to expect?
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>>4674205
>>4674181
Good call. Also check with Drianni? We should at least let her and Lahela know we'll be gone for a bit.
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>>4674181
>”If you think I’m suited for it, I’ll do it. ”
>"I'll need a few things to prepare though. I'm sure you remember Lahela's inner turmoil nearly overwhelmed me at the time, and as far as hollows go she wasn't particularly powerful."
>"When would I leave?"
We should visit the forest, tell our frens what's up, and ask if they'd let us use our shikai to see what their inner worlds are like (but not make any changes unless they specifically ask) to acclimate on what might be expected. I don't want Koharu to get "mindbroken" or whatever.
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>>4674224
>Back, and writing!
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“I’ll do it,” you answer, and set your piece into Aizen’s territory on the board.

“Just like that?” he raises his eyebrow.

“If you believe I’m suited for this task, I have no reason to doubt you,” you nod resolutely. “I do have some questions though.”

Aizen sets his own piece beside your last move. “Then ask.”

“Any details on who these hollows are? Not everyone was good when they were human, even less so as hollows,” you say as you play your next move to continue the sequence. “I don’t want to empower someone who would turn that power against humans or shinigami for cruel or petty reasons.”

Aizen nods approvingly. “That is a good concern. The short answer is they are not good-willed, and will hurt others over cruel or petty reasons.”

You look up at him, trying to read the situation. “And the long answer?”

“They are going to do so regardless of their form. What do you think would stop it?”

You narrow your eyes. “Somebody who can subjugate them,” you respond. You know this well, through Zilya.

Aizen once again nods. “Correct. As arrancars, they do not feel hunger as much as a hollow. But even then, they have to eat.”

“Hueco Mundo is a wasteland, is it not? Will hunger not dictate their actions in the end?”

You can see a glint in Aizen’s eyes as you mention this. “Yes. There is however something… that I think you need to see for yourself to understand.”

“To conclude however,” Aizen continues, “by offering them back their humanity, we will be subjugating them. To protect others from them, and them from themselves.”

You can’t argue against that, yet you realize that this means you’d be helping him build a personal army of powerful hollows. But then again, he could do that without your help… perhaps this position will be advantageous for you. Afterall, with Zilya’s help, you could make them serve you instead.

>1/2
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"I'll need a few things to prepare though. I'm sure you remember Lahela's inner turmoil nearly overwhelmed me at the time, and as far as hollows go she wasn't particularly powerful.”

Aizen nods. “Prepare however you feel best, Koharu. It should however, be a more stable process the stronger a hollow is, else they risk regressing.”

You wonder about that comment, but leave it be for now. “How long will the assignment be and when is it due, Aizen-san?”

“Ukitake-taichō promised one year. The current shift will return in March of next year, so that is when you will leave.”

Now that’s amusing. The shift end coincides with the end of the Japanese academic calendar?

You exhale deeply, and for a moment focus on the game, as both you and Aizen lay down stones rather quickly, until it’s the endgame phase. The last stones to be placed, kō-fights to be resolved, and last capture attempts made.

Somehow, it’s during this silence and play that you can just feel the true presence of Aizen and yourself, locked in this intellectual game. He is clearly a revolutionary, one to change the status quo violently if need be, while you are more of a renovator. Both seek change, yet the means are different. And both of you know this.

“I’ll do my best, Aizen-san.”

“I know you will, Koharu.”

It is going to be a long journey, this one.

>2/2
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And this is where we’ll stop for today. We shall continue tomorrow at the same time as today, 16:00 UTC. In the meantime, I recommend discussing what you’d like to ask Zilya (and possibly Celaris about), and how you’d like to prepare for this mission.

I’ll go get some sleep so I’ll be at my best tomorrow again. Good night!
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>>4674302
Thanks for running, Trippy.
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>>4674302
Thanks for the run Trippy. Anyone got any good plans or questions, I can’t really think of anything
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>>4674302
I've been wondering how Celaris would respond to being asked:
>I've learned bits and pieces, but can't say I've heard your perspective on where you came from and if there are others of your kind. I could tell Zilya's a hollow from her reiatsu; yours is also different from the norm but I don't think I've sensed anything that compares to it.
I already said it'd be nice to ask Lahela and Drianni if they were ok with us doing a test-run with our shikai to see how their inner worlds look, so it depends whether other anons like it or not.
For Zilya, this is kind of random but it's been said more than once that she spawned a bunch of minions when she was alive. This seems a bit abnormal considering the hollow's life-cycle trends more toward the cannibalistic than the procreative. So yeah what up with that?
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>>4674302
For Zilya, we could ask her if using her powers in Hueco Mundo would be alright or if it might attract the attention of some old enemies. She’ll probably shrug her shoulders, but may as well find out.

Koharu is at least at the point where he can admit they’re ultimately in different camps, so conflict is possible. And she knows Aizen well enough to know he has contingencies all over, so if we’re raising a private army loyal to us, he’d have something to flip them over to his control if we decided he was a threat. And anything that could work against them could possibly be used against Drianni and Lahela. We need our own contingencies with them. I back >>4674939
on trying some inner world stuff, if we can communicate through it we can use that to confirm our identity in the future.

Also, ask Drianni if there is a contingency for her. If things get hot, can she move anymore? Could we carry some part of her to assist, drop something off in Hueco Mundo?

I suspect Lahela is going to want to tag along with us. I’m not sure how to feel about that. We’d need a plan to get her in, which I have no ideas for.
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With the mission details cleared, you find yourself having about half a year to prepare for the mission, if you’re to leave in March of 1985. There’s a lot of things you don’t know yet, especially about Hueco Mundo. You could ask Drianni for more information, but given that her experience is from thousands of years back, when the place actually had plants, the data may very well be outdated. Zilya’s experiences are more recent, but what she tells you depends on her fleeting whims.

That, and she enjoys giving you lies in between, to toy with you.

You don’t think Celaris has ever gone there, he’s not a hollow. But you can’t help but wonder, just what exactly is he anyway?

All hollows have that innate ability to warp the boundaries of realms, to rip a fracture in thin air into the void known as the Garganta. Lahela and Drianni should both know how to do it, but you’re not sure if you’d like to take them with you. If it’s as dangerous as others say, you’d rather not risk Lahela’s life, and Drianni… Well, you know just how much she hates sand.

There’s another option too, which you don’t know if you like either.

Urahara.

He’s shown to know how to connect the two realms, based on how he described that hollow pit of his where he threw you. Speaking of which, maybe you should pay him back for that.

All that said, you feel pretty eager for this assignment. You’ll get to see your friends again, you’ll get to fulfill that promise you gave them!

“Just wait a little longer, Chie-chan, Akane-san! I’m coming back!”

>1/2
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Yukiko is a handful as always, and so you decide to combine it with something useful for you. Using your three wins and thus, questions, you got her to agree to do jinzen together with you, despite a lot of complaining.

“Well, not like you’ll be able to overcome me in it,” you smirk, intentionally provoking her.

“Just you see, street-rat! I’ll catch my zanpakutō yet and get her to work with me! Then I’ll become MUCH better than you!” she says with great confidence. You just sigh with a smile. Even though she continues being condescending, you don’t feel the same malice in her voice as before.

“Less talk, more action then!” you nod and sit down with your zanpakutō on your lap, and focus on your breathing. Slowly, with the rhythm of your heartbeat, your consciousness descends deeper inside, until you find yourself in the familiar mindscape.

An island with a shinto-esque pavilion, Naimen no Daiza’s basin at the center, a lake around it all, two torii in the water on opposite sides. One for Celaris, one for Zilya. And of course, the forest surrounding the lake.

The sky makes a gradient from nocturnal to dawn, signifying the domain directions of your spiritual cohabitants.

You approach the basin and move a finger across the water surface.

“You are in a cheerful mood.”

Turning around, you see Celaris, with his humanoid and deer features, stand at one of the entrances to the pavilion.

“Things are going quite well for me right now,” you nod. “I’d be a shame not to enjoy it while it lasts.”

Cel nods. “Indeed. Treasure your experiences, and cherish their memories after they pass.”

>2/2

>”I wanted to ask you something, actually... “ (write-in)
>”So you were Takemikazuchi-no-kami’s consort, huh?”
>”For all the time I’ve known you, you’ve still not told me where you come from.”
>”How exactly did you and Zilya end up sealed within my first ancestor?”
>Other?
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>>4675566
>”How exactly did you and Zilya end up sealed within my first ancestor?”
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>>4675566
>Does that mean you have some memories you cherish in particular?
I’m basically angling for
> >”So you were Takemikazuchi-no-kami’s consort, huh?”
but giving him the opportunity to go into it himself. He should know about what we read and should realize we’re going to ask about it. We can meander around the topic for a few moments though.
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>>4675566
>>”For all the time I’ve known you, you’ve still not told me where you come from.”
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>>4675583
>>4675588
>>4675602
Well then. We'll go with these.
>Writing
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>>4675608
We went with literally every option. Should make for an interesting conversation.
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“That sounds like you have some particular memories you cherish yourself,” you say with a smug face.

“Correct. I.. I’ve had a lot of time to think about them,” Cel explains as he leans against a fence of the structure.

“Any involving a certain deity?” you continue to prod, as you walk over to the fence yourself, and look at Cel’s face.

Celaris sighs, and closes his eyes, keeping that same calm and composed expression of his. “Yes, particularly of Takemikazuchi-sama. I know you’ve been reading on things, Koharu.”

“Well, it’s not like you ever told me you were the consort of the deity revered at the shrine I lived at. So who wood whom?”

For the first time ever, you see him actually show a small sign of blushing, of all things. “Oh wow, you’re actually getting red!”

“Stop that.”

“Celaris, the stoic and unmoving, is showing signs of emotion!”

“Koharu…”

“Sorry,” you grin from ear to ear, “I can’t help it.”

“If you really must know, it was rather mutual. We met at Kashima, where he was teaching martial arts,” Celaris explains. “He was… quite strong. We fought together a lot, and.. it just happened.”

“Just happened? That’s one way to hide the details, you know.”

“Maybe they’re details I don’t want others to know,” Cel shrugs, clearly making an effort to return to the neutral state he was in before. “He was really kind, charming and headstrong. Humans could depend on him to protect them. I won’t deny the love I have for him.”

You decide to not tease him any more. Afterall, it’s been over a thousand years since he last saw him. Cel might not be showing it, but your gut tells you it’s still hurting him.

“It sounds like you had a nice relationship.”

>1/3
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“If you had a deity with you, how exactly did you and Zil end up sealed within my first ancestor?” you ask as you throw a small pebble into the lake, creating ripples on the water.

“It’s.. complicated, and I don’t know everything myself, but divinity cannot be destroyed, only absorbed or exuded. I was given the task of ridding Nara of its spider plague, a trial to become part of the land’s pantheon. Takemikazuchi-sama was to watch, guide and make sure the job would be done.”

Celaris looks down at his hands. “Yet, after clashing with Zilya, a connection was made between us. And a tug of war for divinity ensued.”

“Wait, this is a lot to take in right now. For starters, I never knew you were a deity yourself,” you say with your hands extended to your sides.

“It’s a long tale,” Cel raises his eyes to meet yours, and then he averts them. “One for maybe another time. But.. I’ve been that way since I lived in Greece.”

You shake your head with a sigh. “Alright then. So, you had this… tug of war, and?”

“It could not be severed, not without dire consequences for one of us, and we were both wounded. In order to avoid such a fate, Takemikazuchi-sama… sealed us both within Fujiwara Shiori. Thus becoming Tamaki Shiori, our first host.”

“That must’ve been hard for you,” you note, putting a hand on Cel’s shoulder.

“Yes. But it’s in the past now,” he nods. “Now, I’m here as your companion, along with her.”

“Speaking of that devil,” you turn towards Zil’s side of the forest. As if you had called for her, she appears by the entrance. As she approaches, Cel decides to retire to his side of the forest.

>2/3
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“If it isn’t my favorite human,” Zil grins, as she retracts the spider legs coming from her back. “I swear, I’d enjoy devouring you sooo much!”

“Too bad I’m not a snack you can eat,” you respond, as you walk closer to her. “What’s a guest without a host?”

“Guest? That’s a good joke,” Zil speaks in her unnervingly playful voice, as she touches your chin. “It’s been sooo lonely here, you know. You should go out drinking more.”

“Excuse me?”

“The boys are so fun to tease when you let me out a little like that, they get so flustered.”

“Zil… Just what have you been doing?” you clench your fists.

“Nothing you wouldn’t have, dear,” she whispers into your ear from behind and starts laughing. “I take it you didn’t come here for my charming presence, did you?”

“How do you figure?” you respond sarcastically.

“Now, now, be careful, I could get offended you know.”

“Yeah, right,” you roll your eyes.

>3/3

>”There are things I need to know.” (write-in)
>”Hueco Mundo. Tell me all you know about it.”
>”Why were you at Nara in the first place?”
>”I keep hearing about your ‘children.’ I thought hollows can’t procreate.”
>Other?
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Going to note that with talking scenes, the options don't usually conflict with each other, it's more about topics that you've gained through past actions and discussions.
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>>4675666
>”Hueco Mundo. Tell me all you know about it.”
>”I keep hearing about your ‘children.’ I thought hollows can’t procreate.”
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>>4675666
>>”Why were you at Nara in the first place?”
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>>4675666
>”Hueco Mundo. Tell me all you know about it.”
>”I keep hearing about your ‘children.’ I thought hollows can’t procreate"
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>>4675666
Small talk write-in since she brought up our friends (and I don’t mind seeing Zilya dunk on Koharu)
>Any of them you think are a keeper?
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>>4675673
>>4675676
>>4675702
>>4675709
>Writing
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You pinch the bridge of your nose. “You better have not done anything weird to them, Zil… How do you even get through? I thought you guys could only interact through Naimen no Daiza?”

“Oh we can nudge you a bit,” she giggles. “We are part of each other, you know. Sometimes, your subconscious listens to me, sometimes it listens to the she-stag. It’s funny just how much you take after him at times.”

“That’s ridiculous,” you shake your head. “I’m me.”

“Yes you are. And we are part of you, you don’t really have a choice here!” Zilya says as she brings her face quite close to yours again.

“I- UGH!” you gently push her away from you, as you avert your gaze. “...Any of them a keeper?”

“I wouldn’t know, ask the she-stag. I personally prefer to capture, bind and eat my lovers, not get bound myself.”

“...That was just one time.”

“Whatever makes you feel better, bondage boy ~”

“Okay, screw this. I had some actual questions for you that I need answers to. Are you going to do that, or continue to just mess around?” you grumble and cross your arms.

“Maybe I will, once you actually ask something worthwhile.”

“I am going to Hueco Mundo. What can you tell me about that place?”

“Are you now?” Zilya whistles, as she brings out her spidery limbs from her back again.

>1/3
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“I suppose it depends on where you go. The surface is a boring wasteland of white sand, occasional quartz tree, shrieking mountains and abyssal pits. All underneath an eternal night and a weird moon. It’s beneath the surface that things gets truly interesting.”

“Beneath the desert?” you ask, and Zilya nods.

“There’s underground forests, filled with Gillians,” she says as she looks up at the ceiling, looking like she’s enjoying the trip down memory lane. “The quartz tree roots support it all and keep the sand from flowing down. Mostly.”

“A forest of Gillians?!” you gasp. Drianni had told you about the different types of Menos-class hollows. Gillians are the so called rejects, failures of Menos that are unable to sustain dominion over the multitude of souls within them, regressing into a mindless amalgamation.

Despite that, they are strong enough on their own, quite deadly to a non-captain level shinigami.

“The underground forests are quite spacious and boring though. But once you get into the caverns, that’s where all the fun lies,” Zilya says with a grin. “Deep caves, pits, water – never touch water in there by the way – and weird mushrooms.”

“But most importantly, that’s where my old domain is.”

“Domain? What do you mean?”

“I suppose you should know that there are the Barons, one of which I once was. Each have their own domain, but of course the reach of them is always disputed. One of them even makes the ridiculous claim that EVERYTHING under the nocturnal sky belongs to his domain. What a funny man.”

You struggle to grasp all these breadcrumbs that Zilya is giving you. Hueco Mundo, its geography, hollows, and now these Barons…

“Who all are these Barons then?” you ask, as you swallow.

“Besides me?” Zilya laughs. “In my time, only two, though I hear there were once more. You have Mr. Skeleton, also known as Baraggan Louisenbairn the ‘Defiler’. Be careful or he’ll turn you into an old geezer like himself.”

You stare at Zilya in confusion.

“On the other side of the madness spectrum we have Daji Lü, the Sadist! Oh how I adore that woman, but my is she wasteful. I learned quite a bit from her torture devices. She really likes glass. Pure genius!”

You swallow hard. What the hell?

“But even then, they’re not that interesting. There’s two hollows that not even I want to meet in person.”

“Let me guess,” you interject, “the Tyrant?”

“Yes, the Tyrant… a hollow with stupid low reiatsu, and stupid high power. There is a reason that even among us Barons, he’s referred to as a calamity,” Zilya’s expression turns sour for the first time ever. “If you even THINK you’re near him, run.”

“What’s this? Zilya the Ruin, recommending running?”

“You have no idea what that monster is capable of. I won’t warn you twice.”

>2/3
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“...Duly noted,” you nervously nod.

“But then… there’s the Jester.”

“A j-jester?”

“THE Jester,” Zilya speaks the name with venom. “He’s a slimy shit, and a very persuasive one. I tried to kill him multiple times, but each time he slipped through my fingers. Fucking piece of shit.”

“What did he do? Clearly your anger is more than just annoyance,” you note.

“Shitty things. Even by MY standards, Koharu,” Zilya clenches her fist.

You narrow your eyes, your thoughts running back and forth fast. “Did he by any chance, make you go to Nara?”

You can see a small reaction of disgust from Zilya, but otherwise she laughs it off. “Don’t be absurd. I went there for my own amusement. I heard Japan had a thing for monsters, so I obliged!”

You raise an eyebrow, but let go.

“Okay… I have another question then. I keep hearing about your ‘children’ here and there. What’s that about? I thought hollows can’t procreate?”

“They can’t,” Zilya nods, and her anger quickly turns into a malicious joy. “So I improvised.”

You gulp. “I don’t know if I want to hear..”

“Oh but you DO!” Zilya pushes her face almost against yours, at an uncomfortable closeness. “You see, with the help of my ally, I could create these teeny-weeny spider hollows, right from my own soul. And then, I could put these teeny-weeny spider hollows into other hollows…”

You can already feel yourself wanting to puke.

“And with such a great growth bed, they eventually turned into larger hollows!”

“H-How many? Just how many did you make?”

“Oh I lost count. Hundreds? Thousands? But among them, it’s those that I grew on Adjuchas I became quite fond of. Worthy enough to call them.. my children.”

“Do you think they are still around? Would they.. recognize you, through me?”

“Maybe,” Zilya yawns. “If they’re not, they’re as good as disowned. I won’t be a mother of trash.”

You feel sickened.

Zilya yawns again, as she moves away. “All this talking, it’s making me drowsy. Go do something interesting, maybe I’ll wake up then.”

“W-Wai-” you try to stop her, but decide to let go. She’s given you a lot already, and it’s best to not overstay your welcome… despite this being your home.

>3/3
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And I’ll have to pause it here. I need to prepare some more things and get some sleep so I can drive my roommate to the hospital again. But, as compensation, I will be running tomorrow too, at 16:00 UTC! A DOUBLE continuation, would you look at that!

It’s a bit lore-heavy right now, but I hope that’s alright with you guys. There’ll be more action later, I promise!
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>>4675806
Thanks for the run, hope your roomy gets better
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>>4675803
>You see, with the help of my ally, I could create these teeny-weeny spider hollows, right from my own soul. And then, I could put these teeny-weeny spider hollows into other hollows…
This sounds like something Szyael could come up with. And Roka Paramia could be one of Zilya's spawn. Pretty cool.
Excited for day 3!
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>>4675806
Thanks for the run, Trippy!

Lore-heavy runs are fine. Gotta cycle the action, character building, and lore to keep anything from getting stale.

>You see, with the help of my ally, I could create these teeny-weeny spider hollows, right from my own soul. And then, I could put these teeny-weeny spider hollows into other hollows…

Possible bankai ability? We'd be an absolute terror for hollows.
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How long until we’re pushed into a corner are forced to try and put both halves of our soul in our Zanpakto?
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Your eyes reopen, and you feel cold sweat all over your body, your hands trembling too. You knew you had a hollow inside of you, but only now do you start to understand just how monstrous she is. And she’s inside of you.

The way she implied that you subconsciously take after her and Cel definitely makes you worry.

Yukiko is already up and once she notices you being ‘awake’ again, takes a look at you and crosses her arms. “Wow, you look like you just saw a hollow.”

“Well… that’s not too far off. Any luck with your child?” you say as you rub the back of your neck.

“How barbaric. I’m way too young to have children, street-rat.”

“You know what I meant,” you sigh.

“...None. That damn brat is still running away, but I did get quite close to her once. Urgh! Can’t she just stay put?! I don’t have the patience to chase after her constantly!”

So she got impatient again and scared her off? You chuckle.

“What’s so funny, oh retainer of my family?” Yukiko furrows her brows.

“No, nothing. At least you don’t have a spirit of which one’s half is a murderous bitch. Anyway…”

The two of you continue to socialize in that weird, half-insulting way, though any such feelings of being offended seem to be like water under the bridge. You’ll make a proper human being out of her yet, in spite of her mother’s, Yukira’s efforts.

During the next few days you hear the news that the Gotei 13 have officially agreed to a joint operation in Afghanistan and in parts of Siberia with the Valhallan afterlife. Apparently the western afterlife is struggling with keeping things in check with all that’s brewing in the Middle East and Africa. Siberia, however, sounds weird even to your ears.

When you finally find enough hours for yourself, you cast Kyokkō and lower your reiatsu output as much as possible, and leave for the Wailing Forest to visit your hollow friends Lahela and Drianni.

>1/2
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It is therapeutic in a way to pass by the various Rukongai districts. This is both to remind you of the luxuries of living inside the Seireitei, as well as the enforced poverty over the land, especially those further away from the capital of Soul Society’s elites. You can’t help but wonder – Where are the kids now? Where has Sanjuro taken them? Are they well? You don’t dare to search for them just yet. Not only do the Shiraka want them, but your instincts tell you you should protect them from the workings of Soul Society in general.

Entering the Wailing Forest, you remember the first time you came there, when it was quite scary and dangerous. Now, it feels like any forest, despite the many lurking hollows inside.

The forest patch that you once incinerated because of Zil has regrown into an incredibly pretty area. It’s much more diverse and livelier in a way, you wonder what’s up with that.

Drianni’s reiatsu encompasses the whole forest, making it hard to sense for almost everyone, but you’ve grown used to it. Finding the general direction where it feels the strongest, you make your way there to find her, and most likely Lahela too.

In fact, you find them training of all things.

Lahela is going unreleased, and they’re doing hand to hand combat.

“Think what you’re doing,” Drianni speaks calmly, “Commit only to attacks you know you can land. Everything else, use them as feints, distractions, ways to push your opponent into a desirable situation.”

“I’M.. TRYINGSSS…!” Lahela grits her teeth as she keeps pummeling Drianni, who is for now going defense only.

>2/2

>Stay hidden for now, watch them train.
>Reveal yourself, but continue to just watch.
>Reveal yourself, intervene. (How?)
>Other?
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>>4675830
Roomiee says thanks!

>>4676074
>>4676282
Glad you are enjoying it. It's hard to judge from my side at times what sort of balance is good and all.

>>4676282
>>4676345
>Bankai
The big thing that you have in front of you is that Bankai is traditionally achieved through the zanpakuto spirit. Unfortunately for you, yours is inanimate. Even then, bankai of *what*? Naimen no Daiza? Kaishigome? Jorogumo?

Also, I damaged the car today. Fuck my life with a cactus.
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>>4677380
>Stay hidden for now, watch them train.
Practice to see how well we can hide our presence from high level hollows. Although Drianni probably knows we're here
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>>4677380
>Reveal yourself, but continue to just watch.
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>>4677384
>I damaged the car today.
You're good though right? Can't have the resident trap lover getting hurt
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Fortunately I'm good. Didn't see a metal pillar while I was going backwards from a dead end, and it hit the left mirror and scraped the left side a bit. Jesus taped the mirror back to some working condition. The car can still be driven quite well, but of course it's a hit on my pride. Doesn't help that it's my parents' car.
>resident trap lover
also resident trap
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>Reveal yourself, but continue to just watch.
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>>4677380
>Reveal yourself, but continue to just watch.
>I’m over here judging you, Lahela! JUUUUUDGIIIIIING! Don’t let it distract youuuuuu!
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>>4677387
>>4677412
>>4677413
>Writing!
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You decide to dissolve the illusion, since surely Drianni knows you’re there anyway. As the space around you shifts, like a blanket being pulled away, Lahela gets startled upon seeing you. Drianni, as expected, doesn’t react, but then again, it’s hard to judge her from just a mask.

“K-Koharu! Sssinsse when were you there?”

“I just arrived, but don’t let me distract you, I’m just gonna stay here and evaluate! No pressure!” you grin as you cross your arms. Drianni catches your drift, and switches to light offensive once Lahela’s flurry of attacks stops. This of course catches her off guard, and she begins to struggle.

“Don’t let your opponent put you where you’re at a disadvantage,” she casually explains with each hit. After pushing her backwards long enough, bone-white wood erupts from the ground, and surrounds Lahela in a prison-like manner, sharp spikes against her body and especially her neck.

Just inches off actually piercing her.

“Especially if your opponent has prepared traps.”

Damn. Now that you think about it, you’ve never really seen Drianni fight, ever. This is however her home turf, one that she has had enough time to set up.

“N-No fair!”

“There’s no such thing as fairness,” Drianni sighs, and retracts the white wooden spikes back into the ground, towards the roots she has laid out. “Only strength and weakness. I learned that the hard way.”

The three of you move to sit on benches of the same white wood as before, but this time grown into more furniture-like shapes. You exchange pleasantries, complain about the nobles again, and some more, until you spill the biggest news.

“I’m going to Hueco Mundo.”

Both Lahela and Drianni freeze, but it’s the latter that asks you the big question.

“Why?”

>Tell them about the mission, don’t hide any details.
>Hide some of the details. (What?)
>Tell them everything, including your suspicions.
>Other?
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>>4677452
>Tell them about the mission, don’t hide any details
Not like we got much to hide with them
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>>4677452
>Tell them about the mission, don’t hide any details.
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>>4677452
>>Tell them everything, including your suspicions.
Since Drianni will probably want to know we’re not marching into this blind.
Suspicions I can think of:
>While I could reduce the threat posed by hollows, I’m effectively building a private army like a warlord, and I can’t 100% guarantee that control can’t be taken from me or broken.
>I am supercharging hollows, so the potential threat of them increases.
As for reasons to do it even if we’re suspicious:
>Need to learn more about how hollows have been getting into the SS, and an extended mission in Hueco Mundo would help.
>I may learn more about how Aizen is even meeting these hollows.
>...you two are badly exposed here if things go pear-shaped in the SS, and I can even be executed for some of my powers. Better to have a fallback location in mind somewhere and not have to use it than be caught without one.
I didn’t really think of that last point until typing this out. If Koharu thinks about it, I imagine it’d hit him hard. There are scenarios in which he’s forced to run away from the only home he’s carved out for himself. I don’t imagine he thinks of what that actually means all that often.
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>Tell them about the mission, don’t hide any details.
It's not nice to keep things from friends
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>>4677452
>Tell them about the mission, don’t hide any details.
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>>4677493
How do anons feel about this? The current choice consensus is against telling any suspicions, just the mission details.

I'll give another ten minutes, then I'll get to writing!
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>>4677521
I'll throw my support on it I guess, we're already spilling might as well go all the way.
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>>4677466
>>4677467
>>4677493
>>4677495
>>4677498
>>4677525
It's a three to two case then. I'll include some of the write-ins depending on how well they fit into the general flow of the conversation, while leaving out some to balance with the vote consensus.

>Writing
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“Captain Aizen gave me that mission. I’m to assist in creating arrancars with my powers.”

You tell them more details about it, about the nature of the hollows being arrancarified, and Aizen’s mindset with this all, including the fact that this means you’re helping him build a private army of powerful hollows.

Lahela gets especially anxious as you tell about all the dangers that lurk there, but you do reassure that Aizen wouldn’t leave you without sufficient protection. Though, knowing him, he could be expecting you to do that yourself… with these two.

“My question remains,” Drianni calmly states, “Why? If you comprehend just how dangerous this is, not just for you, but for everyone possible, why would you help him?”

You sigh. “Because as far as I know, he can do it without me. I don’t know that for certain, but I won’t put it past him. At least this way I can make a difference, map out the extent of his reach, the dangers this army poses, information on Aizen himself, and possibly find allies.

Both of your hollow friends remain silent, with Drianni in deep thought, and Lahela being restless.

“I-I wanna go withss you,” Lahela finally says.

“No,” Drianni flat out denies her, “you shouldn’t.”

“But sshe needss all the help sshe can get! Sshe hass to get there ssomehow anyway, right?”

Drianni sighs. “It’s your choice, but know that once you experience it, there’s no going back. It’s not a place like this for hollows… not anymore.”

“Look, I know you don’t approve of this Drianni, but it’s the best path I can take right now, all things considered. You two are badly exposed here if things go pear-shaped in the SS, and I can even be executed for some of my powers. Better to have a fallback location in mind somewhere and not have to use it than be caught without one.”

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“I have to admit though that I’m.. a bit out of my depths here. I did not expect to get this kind of an assignment, but in hindsight, it was to be expected. The best I can do is get some practice with this… arrancarification process, so I don’t mess up.”

You look at Lahela. “I know it was my first time back then, but turning Lahela into an arrancar was… a rather intense and traumatic experience.”

“You’ve not attempted it since?” Drianni asks.

You shake your head. “I haven’t exactly had the chance nor reason to. Hollows… well, I’m not very comfortable with entering their minds. It’s… very chaotic.”

“Ever ssinsse I gained my human body backss, I’ve felt more sstable,” Lahela notes.

That gets you thinking. You haven’t looked into Lahela’s mind since her arrancarification. You know that shinigami have a very specific mindscape, due to their bond with their zanpakutō. Sanjuro’s mind was wild and changing, but it was manageable. Lahela’s.. you don’t want to remember.

“I will admit, I’ve… been curious,” Drianni snaps you out of your train of thought.

“About?” you ask.

“About this.. arrancar business. Watching Lahela with her human body over the years has made me think about it a lot.”

“I promised you, didn’t I? If you’d want to go through it, I’m willing to do it, even if.. I have to relive through that again.”

Another moment of silence falls upon you.

>2/2

Drianni:
>Encourage her. It’s clear she does long for a human body, despite being quite close to it.
>Suggest she come with you to Hueco Mundo and judge for herself.
>Tell her to take her time. It’s a rather personal decision afterall.
>Other?

Lahela:
>Accept her help, take her with you to Hueco Mundo.
>Refuse her help, it’s too risky.
>Other?
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>>4677581
>Tell her to take her time. It’s a rather personal decision after all.

>Accept her help, take her with you to Hueco Mundo.
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>>4677581
This is a tough one for me.
Lahela
>Accept her help, take her with you to Hueco Mundo
Personally I think the help Aizen already lined up for us should be enough but I get the feeling that this option will get picked. If she's curious about Hueco Mundo herself it can be a learning experience. If she makes it out alive that is.
Drianni
>Tell her to take her time. It’s a rather personal decision after all.
Not pushing her on this one, not our place.
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>>4677581
Drianni
>Tell her to take her time. It’s a rather personal decision after all .
Could we still take look at her inner world? Since we’ve only done it with Lahela, taking a look at how the process feels with a much stronger hollow would be good for us before we dive into it again on a mission.

Lahela:
>Accept her help, take her with you to Hueco Mundo.
I’m nervous about the risks cor her, but we sseem to be a believer in spreading knowledge given our contempt for how the nobles keep society from advancing here. It’d feel wrong to keep Lahela from learning about the equivalent of an ancestral home of she really wants to go.
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>>4677581
Drianni
>>Suggest she come with you to Hueco Mundo and judge for herself.
Lahela
>>Accept her help, take her with you to Hueco Mundo.
Honestly we’ll need any help we can get in Hueco Mundo
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>>4677588
>>4677592
>>4677599
>>4677603
Taking Lahela, while telling Drianni to take her time. Got it!
>Writing
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“In the end, it’s your decision. Take as much time as you need for it, Drianni,” you nod to her, and she does so back.

“Well, you offered me help, Lahela. You better not regret it… as I’m taking it. Even if I’m getting help on the other side, I’d rather have somebody I know and trust to watch my back.”

You can see Lahela’s cheeks redden slightly, and she gives you a strong nod. “Hell yeah!”

“There’s something I’d like to try though, with both of you,” you say, rubbing your right arm. “I’d like to use Naimen no Daiza to take a look at your.. inner worlds. How your mind looks. I’ve seen how it is for shinigami and plusses, but I only know of Lahela’s mind from when she was a hollow.”

Lahela nods. “Of coursse. I trusst you.”

You look at Drianni, who doesn’t answer. “I’d be of great help for me to get some experience. I know this is likely too personal, but I still wish to ask.”

>Roll 3d10, Bo3, DC 20, Social (7) may replace lowest die
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Rolled 9, 1, 9 = 19 (3d10)

>>4677639
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Rolled 5, 6, 4 = 15 (3d10)

>>4677639
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Rolled 5, 7, 10 = 22 (3d10)

>>4677639
May as well put roll 3 in
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>>4677647
>19(25)
>>4677649
>15(18)
>>4677659
>22(24)

That went splendid, didn't it?
>Writing
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>>4677661
Aizen may be training our mind, but the diplomancy is all-natural.
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After a rather long moment of Drianni thinking about it, she finally agrees.

“If you feel that it’ll really help you, so be it.”

“Thank you, Drianni. I promise I’ll be careful,” you nod with a smile. You turn to Lahela, and draw out your zanpakutō. “Well then, are you ready, Lahela?”

“W-What, nowss?”

“Well, better get it out of the way, right?”

You gently release your shikai, your blade turning into the familiar shape of a chalice as the hilt, and a double-edged blade. “Just relax. It’s just me.”

Putting the flat side of the blade against Lahela’s forehead, you close your own eyes, feeling Lahela’s reiatsu resonate within Naimen no Daiza, forming a connection.

When you reopen them, you find yourself in a wildly changing mindscape. It’s not a painful experience like last time. Clearly becoming an arrancar has helped her organize her mind and emotions, though you still feel strong torrents of anger, fear, but also love. In a way, it feels like that of a plus, but more hectic and impulsive.

“Koharu?” you hear Lahela’s voice call out to you, and the mindscape stabilizes on a field with wooden huts, and an evening sky. There’s faceless people moving rather fast in a blur from hut to hut, and only Lahela is distinct.

You give her a warm smile. “See? It doesn’t seem that bad, right?”

Lahela gives you a wide smile, and you right away notice that her behavior is different. As you feel the situation out more, you realize that this is more like a dream for her.

“Come, I will show you my village!” Lahela cheerfully approaches you, and grabs your hand, pulling you further into the village. You feel a surprising jolt of her emotions passing directly through you now, especially her cheery mood.

You decide to let this dream continue for a while, as Lahela shows you rather chaotically things around the place, but also some of her personal items, perhaps from her former life. And all this time, you feel this strong sense of affection through her hand.

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Reopening your eyes, you lift Naimen no Daiza from Lahela’s forehead, whose eyes are still open, but mentally she’s absent. It’s only after you snap your fingers a few times that she comes back to herself.

“How did it go?” Drianni asks.

“Rather well,” you say with a light blush, “no problems whatsoever. Do you remember anything, Lahela?”

“Ssorry, what?” Lahela blinks, as her eyes refocus.

“Do you remember anything?” you ask.

“Rememeberss what?” she asks and tilts her head. “Youss put that ssword on my head.”

So she doesn’t. Interesting. Now that you think about it, you don’t think Sanjuro remembered your visit well either, but could recognize you as the one to bring him ‘out’ of his agony that time. Asato-senpai is a shinigami, and thus you can conclude that visiting their mindscapes will for sure leave a memory. Perhaps something about multiple consciousnesses being present.

“Well, it all went nice and good, so don’t worry!” you smile with closed eyes. Damn that cute goof. But this does give you some good information. Touching the target within the mindscape will form a closer mental connection. You’re fortunate that this was a positive emotion that Lahela made you go through. But if it’s anything to go by, it’s possible to push negative ones through you as well.

“I suppose it’s my turn then,” Drianni sighs, breaking your line of thought. “I hope you’re ready.”

“I think I am,” you swallow hard, and move in front of Drianni. You’ve come quite far with her, now that you think about it. Got off on the wrong foot maybe, but you’ve become good friends despite that.

You raise Naimen no Daiza, and lower it gently on top of Drianni’s masked head.

>2/2

>Roll 3d10, Bo3, DC 22, crit 28, Mental (8) may replace lowest die
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Rolled 9, 7, 1 = 17 (3d10)

>>4677709
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Rolled 8, 4, 4 = 16 (3d10)

>>4677709
Ah, that DC might be a little tough
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Rolled 5, 5, 4 = 14 (3d10)

>>4677709
Time for the harder part
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>>4677715
>17(24)
>>4677716
>16(20)
>>4677719
>14(18)
It was a tough one, but you made it!
>Writing
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The first thing you notice is the true intensity of Drianni’s reiatsu, enough to almost push you down on your knees. Generally she spreads the pressure all around the forest, shrouding it in her reiatsu, but with direct contact, you can feel it much better. Naimen no Daiza quickly attunes to it, and the pull into her mind is like a strong tug, but you resist it enough to drift at a steadier pace.

You feel the chaos.

You feel the wild, hazardous mix of emotions and memories all around you, but the mindscape looks rather stable. A forest of blue, with occasional yellow and purple, where you move through it rather quickly.

“This is…” you wonder aloud, as you try to take in the quickly moving scenery.

“Hueco Mundo. As it was, a long time ago.”

You look around, now that the scenery has stopped moving, in order to find the source of the voice, until suddenly there’s a person in front of you, her colors as if inverted.

“D-Drianni?”

“Yes..” she speaks softly, and looks down at the ground, then touches it. You can suddenly hear thousands if not more, shallow voices screaming and wailing. As if the ground itself is crying.

“What’s happening?” you ask nervously.

“To become a Menos, a hollow has to consume other hollows. Souls that are unable to pass, unable to move on in the cycle,” she speaks, lifting some of the soil and smelling it, before letting it fly away as dust in the wind.

“Bring enough of such souls together, and you create a Menos.”

Your heart sinks. “So all those voices..”

“Yes. They are broken, tormented souls, with no future but to bend to my will. An Adjuchas must fight to stay in power, but a Vasto Lorde.. they have complete dominion.”

You feel a sudden weight on your whole body, and you fall on your knees, as you feel the ground suddenly shift. Grotesque hands and heads form, trying to pull you beneath.

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“W-What is this?!” you shout, fighting against them, punching and kicking, but for each one you destroy, another one forms.

“They have been imprisoned and tormented for thousands of years. They don’t like to see what they can’t have.”

“They’re trying to take my freedom?!” you shout, “Drianni, help me, make them stop!”

“I cannot, not without harming you. You must fight them. If you truly are going to be reckless and make arrancars out of hollows, especially Menos… you must learn to resist them.”

Shit. This isn’t looking good. You can’t feel your legs anymore, and the creeping agony… you do your best not to scream. Looking inside yourself, you pull on the strengths of your two spiritual companions: Celaris for your own peace, and Zilya to command these wretched souls to let go of you.

Fortunately for you, the grotesque figures start to dissolve, and you get to push out of the pit formed from your sinking.

“So it’s true,” Drianni’s eyes narrow. “You do have her inside of you. I really hoped I was wrong.”

“Why?” you ask as you breathe heavily. “Why does it terrify you like this?”

“Because you have no idea what she’s capable of, nor realize how mad she is,” Drianni says as she crosses her arms. “She only has one goal. To make every soul in existence obey her, like the souls you briefly subjugated. To turn them all into her spider abominations.”

You look down at the soil again, feeling quite tense.

>2/2

>You’ve had enough, you need to go now while you’re still sane.
>Remain here and talk. (write-in)
>Other?
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>>4677759
>>Remain here and talk. (write-in)
Ask more about Zilya, ask Drianni what she thinks about all of the stuff that’s been happening, talk about how Lahela’s been doing, maybe just ask how Drianni’s doing in general
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I'll leave the vote open overnight actually, I have to help my roommate again so we can get to sleep at a reasonable time.

We'll do *another* continuation tomorrow at 16:00 UTC, should be the last one for this session. Yes, I'm that crazy.

Hope you guys are alright with that, and enjoyed today.
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>>4677780
>>4677759
Support
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>>4677759
I’ll back >>4677780
As another item, we’re going to end up with a lot more arrancars soon. They’ll may be looking for ideas on what to do. Any ideas on what we could tell them?
My guess would be to find a home for themselves. They’ll have more powers, maybe they can carve out something in Hueco Mundo.
Any seeds Drianni could provide to help with that, or is that too risky/not an option due to Hueco Mundo’s climate?
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>>4677759
>other we'll bang, okay?
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>>4677808
Night Trippy, thanks for the run
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>>4677395
>also resident trap
You'll have to prove that

Generally speaking though, we let slip some info about our Zanpakuto and next update the Shiraka are assking about it, does this imply that she hasn't passed on what we told her? Are we getting through to her?
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>>4677871
I'd hope so! It'll make the trap card of the three-win reveal go better.
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>>4677639
>You can see Lahela’s cheeks redden slightly, and she gives you a strong nod. “Hell yeah!”
>>4677704
>though you still feel strong torrents of anger, fear, but also love
>And all this time, you feel this strong sense of affection through her hand.
>“Rather well,” you say with a light blush, “no problems whatsoever

Hollow babby's first crush? If so, that's cute. Hollow tomboy waifu get.
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>>4677780
>>4677815
>>4677821
>>4677822 (kek)
I'll put out the roll prompt now before the session, so we'll have that out of the way.
>Roll 3d10, Bo3, DC 20, crit 26, Mental (8) may replace lowest die
Since you're in the mind of a Menos, it will take some effort to stay sane.

>>4677821
>Any seeds Drianni could provide to help with that, or is that too risky/not an option due to Hueco Mundo’s climate?
Big K got it covered on that front

>>4677871
>You'll have to prove that
Maybe one day. At the end of the quest?

>>4677871
>>4677880
Your rolls with her did wonders. You really got Yukiko thinking about things and (after)life.

>>4677891
>Hollow babby's first crush? If so, that's cute.
>Hollow tomboy waifu get.
She may have some infatuation with you.
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Rolled 2, 2, 9 = 13 (3d10)

>>4678791
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Rolled 1, 9, 6 = 16 (3d10)

>>4678791
Please no mindbreak
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Rolled 3, 6, 8 = 17 (3d10)

>>4678791

>>4677821
>They’ll may be looking for ideas on what to do.
I may be making an assumption here, but seeing as these are hollows that Aizen has rounded up and not ones that we just so happened to stumble upon, I have the feeling that they know exactly what they will be using their new powers for. Even if it's a case of "you scratch my back I'll scratch yours" with our captain. We can still try and give some pointers on what they can try and make for themselves, but we're also not a hollow so they might just shrug us off.
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>>4678791
>Maybe one day. At the end of the quest?
No pressure, I was mostly just joking

>She may have some infatuation with you.
I'll say it again: cute. Remind me, does she know we're a boy? Either way, I kinda ship it. Speaking of Arrancar shipping, any chance Luppi is less of a dick in this / we'll be able to shape his growth so he ends up nicer? Yes, I am the TrapxTrap anon who's been hoping for Yushiro since a few threads in.
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>>4678796
>13(19)
>>4678797
>16(23)
>>4678802
>17(22)
It's a solid pass, but you will still have troubles.
>Update will be posted in 3h 40min

>>4678866
>No pressure, I was mostly just joking
I know :^)

>>4678866
>spoiler
Luppi is among the hollows that Aizen hasn't turned into arrancars yet, so yes, you may get the chance to shape him up for the better.
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>>4678866
>Remind me, does she know we're a boy?
No, she doesn't. Considering she lived as a plant-like hollow for years, she might not really care.
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>>4677891
I just woke up after laying back down to catch some extra Z’s, and a funny thought just hit me related to this.
>Drianni is basically Lahela’s adoptive parent
>Koharu asking Drianni for permission to date Lahela
>Drianni being all “WTF no shinigami is going to be dating my daughteru!”
>Cue shirtless fistfight in the rain with Drianni over Labela’s affection.
I think I need to go back to sleep...
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Despite the foreboding feeling of danger, you decide to stay for a while longer. This is as close and personal as you can get with Drianni, whether she’s actually conscious here or acting subconsciously.

Either way, you’ll have to be careful.

“Believe me, I know how she is quite well,” you say with a stern gaze, fixed on Drianni. “But she’s the one who chooses what to tell me, so if you know more, do tell.”

The surrounding blue forest starts to move rather rapidly, growing and falling in hundreds, thousands of cycles, until a sudden shockwave passes through everything, including you, and reduces it all to pristine white sand. You scream from the pain as it feels like your flesh rots and dissolves; your bones ache. Fortunately, once you open your eyes, you are elsewhere, and your body is intact.

The jungles you see before you are not of Hueco Mundo anymore, but of the living realm. You vaguely connect this place to the jungles of Southeast Asia, from the memories you have of picture books your caretakers gave you as a child. Once the shock wears off, you finally take in the details of your surroundings.

Grotesque spider-looking hollows, hunting and killing both shinigami and hollow alike, as the familiar white roots impale them from the ground. Despite being hurt and surely close to dying, these spiders keep on rising and fighting until their masks are shattered.

Among them, you see one hollow in particular, which makes your heart sink. A spider body, with a humanoid upper torso, like a centaur but not. She is commanding the spider army, guiding their ferocious path of destruction.

“T-This is.. Zilya?” you swallow hard.

“No,” Drianni speaks beside you, “This is one of her children. Lubina Arachina. Tasked with finding me.”

“What for?” you ask, as you still process the violent events around you.

“You did not listen, so I will repeat: Zilya only has one goal. To make every soul in existence obey her; To turn them all into her spider abominations.”

>1/2
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The scenery warps and twists again, until what you see around you looks much like the Wailing Forest, but a lot wider and larger. Soul Society.. before growing to its modern size?

“I could find peace in the home realm of the Shinigami. Ironic… but at least with a nonphysical realm, I could properly grow my roots here, and smear my presence over a large area. Until one day… the Ruin’s spider machines stopped coming.”

“Yeah, there… was an event, that may be the reason why I’m here now.”

Drianni, in her color-inverted human form, narrows her eyes and looks at you. “Also ironic that the Ruin finds me only after becoming imprisoned, by a human no less.”

“Maybe,” you sigh. “Thanks for showing me all of this. It’s given me some perspective. How.. how are you yourself holding up?”

“I’m over all of these events, Koharu. Incidentally… that’s when I became a Vasto Lorde, once I could let go of everything. Once I stopped caring.”

“But you have found new things to care about, haven’t you? The forest? And Lahela?”

Drianni’s gaze lowers, and you can detect the change in emotions in your surroundings.

“I have,” she finally gives you an answer, and raises her eyes to meet yours. “That’s why I don’t want her to go to Hueco Mundo.”

>2/2

>”Then come with us. You can protect her, and truly make peace with Hueco Mundo.”
>”I promise you, I will keep her safe, no matter what.”
>Other?
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>>4678994
>”I promise you, I will keep her safe, no matter what.”
Can we tell her to give Lahela a good and long talk about Heuco Mundo? It's not like Lahela has to go in blind.
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>>4678994
>”I promise you, I will keep her safe, no matter what.”
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>>4678994
>”I promise you, I will keep her safe, no matter what.”
I’m not 100% on what Drianni is afraid of. Is it just about the danger of the trip, or is she more afraid of Lahela’s naivety making her think she could stay in Hueco Mundo with some arrancar “friends” and be safe?
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>>4678994
>”I promise you, I will keep her safe, no matter what.”
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>>4679008
>>4679015
>>4679019
>>4679027
>Writing
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>inb4 we fail a roll
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>>4679029
Fancy you say that.
>Roll 3d10, Bo3, DC 19, crit 24, Social (7) may replace lowest die
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Rolled 10, 4, 4 = 18 (3d10)

>>4679036
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Rolled 2, 9, 7 = 18 (3d10)

Satan guide my cock!
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Rolled 9, 3, 10 = 22 (3d10)

>>4679036
rollan
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>>4679037
>18(21)
>>4679050
>18(23)

We're short on rolls, but I'll start writing since it's a pass. I'll accept one more roll tho-
>>4679054
>22(26)
SONOFA
>Writing
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You take a few steps closer, alerting Drianni as you do. She’s trying to keep her distance?

“I promise you, I will keep her safe, no matter what. I may not have spent as much time with her as you, but she’s still dear to me. Lahela proves that hollows can show kindness and love, despite their urges and chaos. I will not let her, or you, down.”

The world around you shifts again, and you return to the blue forest from before, with the pitch black sky and an odd moon on it.

“I’m not one to command those around me, Koharu,” Drianni speaks as she touches one of the trees, as well as the fruit hanging from them. “If it is Lahela’s wish to go, then I will not stop her, even if it isn’t what I’d like.”

“And that makes you more human than the many nobles I’ve seen in the Seireitei.”

Those words clearly make an impact for Drianni, and you see a subtle, gentle smile on her lips.

“I just ask that you help her prepare for the journey ahead,” you continue, “while I do my own best.”

Drianni nods. “I will, Koharu. She’s already on her way to becoming a great warrior. She does it for you, you know.”

“...Yeah, I know,” you look to the side as you feel funny.

>1/3
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With a gentle fade, your eyes reopen, and Drianni’s standing instead of sitting, her reiatsu flaring quite brightly.

“D-Drianni?” you blink as you raise the blade from her head, sealing it back into its normal form. Lahela is beside the two of you, looking worried as she no doubt feels intimidated by Drianni’s display of power.

“Koharu? Oh,” you hear her finally say, and she suppresses her reiatsu back to what you and Lahela are used to. “I don’t know how that happened.”

“It’s okay,” you smile nervously, and sheathe your zanpakutō. “How.. do you feel?”

“Surprisingly refreshed. Odd feelings and vague memories of what just happened.”

You make a mental note of this. Hard to make any pattern yet with only two tests.

“Well, I’m personally quite exhausted. Doing that is a lot more work than it seems!” you grin.

All in all, you have some fruit for a snack to replenish your energies, though Drianni’s not eating. When you ask her about it, she tells you that Vasto Lorde class Menos don’t feel hunger nor need sustenance, unless they are very badly injured. It strikes you as rather odd, since as far as you know, her Saketsu should be broken.

A mystery for another time.

>2/3
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Once you leave, you have plenty of time to think about plans for the next half year or so, until your assignment starts. Working at the division and having to spend hours per day for Shiraka’s amusement limits the time you have to prepare, unless you’re going to steal time from things like sleep. You’re not sure if that’s a good idea, since it most likely will lower your mental health in the long term. On the other hand, since you’re paired with Yukiko, you could use her to focus on a certain kind of training.

Creating arrancars is going to be the tough part, with all the mind shenanigans, and that you’ve only done it once. You need actual hollows to train that, and afterwards there’s the question of what to do with them. Killing a hollow releases its soul and those that it ate back into the cycle, right? It’s easy to justify when faced with a masked monster, but once they regain a human body?

You don’t know how to feel about that idea. Nor do you know if you could ask anyone for help. Shinigami are all out of the question, Drianni is against this all in the first place, and Lahela… you can’t bring yourself to ask her to help you systematically experiment and kill hollows. Well, there IS an alternative to killing, but that would mean using Zilya’s power.

>3/3

>Focus on arrancar experiments on your own.
>Ask somebody to assist you with it. (who?)

And method:
>Capture, arrancarify, kill.
>Capture, arrancarify, enslave through Zilya.
>Capture, arrancarify, release.
>Other?
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Oh, this seems like a big one. Where will we be getting our test subjects from, if I can ask Trippy?
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Just some initial thoughts as well, I think Asato(?) is the only person we can really approach to help us with this. Is goes beyond just "secret mission", this is outright treason level stuff we're pulling. We already know his big secret so if we need any extra muscle I'd say he'd be willing to turn a blind eye and help. I'm sure if anyone knows anyone else that's a better choice though they'll bring them up. As for the second part, I think if we bring Asato along we can let him make the call there. Some of these are going to be imperfect and we might have to put them down, but every time we manage to succeed I don't think enslaving is the right thing to do.
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>>4679088
>Focus on arrancar experiments on your own.

>As for the method I think that should depend on the hollow. In some case kill or enslave them while letting the more reasonable one go.
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>>4679090
The Wailing Forest is the default option for this one, but you can go look for more distant areas of the Rukongai if you so wish. Or if you have other ideas, always up to hearing those!
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>>4679103
Hmm the Forest gives us the most privacy of all the options I can think of, plus we can try to single out our test subjects instead of having to deal with a group.

>>4679088
>Ask somebody to assist you with it. (who?)
Asato, maybe he can make some friends lmao

>Method
This will have to vary depending on the hollow, but I would say we should go in with the intention of putting them down if they look like they'll be a problem. If they don't lash out violently, we can consider leaving them be.
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>>4679088
>Ask somebody to assist you with it. (Asato)
>Vary depend on the hollow
I do want to test manipulating at least one though
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Just going to point out that Asato has a clear hatred towards ALL hollows. If you get him to help, he'll do that through the ways of exterminatus. He might be quite interested to know why you're doing these experiments, though you could argue it's to learn more about your zanpakuto capabilities. Will probably require a social roll.

We can have the method dependent on the hollow in question, I'll just need a consensus on what kind of hollows you'd like to spare, which to enslave, and which to kill. If you want to have these options, you'll need to leave Asato behind, at least on some of your trips (meaning less chances of spare/enslave, but not zero).
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>>4679140
Oh I remember him not liking hollows, I figured he'd be good for the ones that we want to kill since our combat isn't on his level. I guess that would make him useless for ones we want to let live though....also enslaving hollows on Drianni's turf seems like e recipe for disaster.
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This is an important enough decision I feel that I'll leave it open for a long while. We're pretty near the end of this session anyway. I'll do one more update to wrap things up.

So despite me continuing, this above vote is still open!
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If we are going to enslave the hollows on Drianni’s turf we’ll need her all-clear as well. Any arrancars we released might want to stay in her forest, and things might get too crowded for such a confined area. Lahela and Drianni get along great, others may not.

Lahela might not be super chill with us murdering people like her if she found out.

Ugh. I’ll vote
>Ask Asato to assist you with it.
>Capture, arrancarify, enslave through Zilya, kill
>Distant Rukongai for the area.

We’ll need the social roll, but we’ll have extra firepower, someone willing to erase the hollows if we get soft, and don’t need to worry about Drianni or Lahela.

I don’t like any of these choices...
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>>4679189
Well I would say we shouldn't worry too much about them getting along with the others, Drianni should be strong enough to keep one or two extra arrancars in line.
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>https://audius.co/qmtrippy/01-on-the-precipice-of-defeat-93772

With your thoughts still in shambles, you reach the Seireitei and decide to retire for the day in your own room, earned through your hard work, as seen by your rank. Of course, it could be because Aizen is making things easier for you, but you somewhat doubt that. So far, Aizen has challenged you to deal with things yourself, only giving advice and guidance. Even with this mission before you, he has given little help, not counting that which awaits at the other side of the realm borders.

Your thoughts drift to your friends again. It’s been… three and a half years now, since you passed onto the afterlife? They must’ve graduated from high school already. Where are they now? College maybe? Or work?

In any case, you can’t wait to see them. You just hope you can find some peace with them among all this plotting, intrigue, and possible betrayal.
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Daireishokairō.

The Great Archives.

The largest, most extensive repository of knowledge of the whole Soul Society, its access restricted only to the few of the ruling nobles. Breaking in is punishable by death… and worse.

It is here that Aizen has been taking you, to make his own research, and to give you access to the vast knowledge stored within, for whatever purposes you desire.

There is no knowing what secrets you may unearth here.

You just have to know what to look for.

>...

>You have THREE things you may look for.
>Link to this post with a WRITE-IN of what you’d like to learn about.
>Remember to vote for the topics suggested!
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This is where we’ll finish this long session. I personally had a blast, and I hope you guys did too. We covered pretty much everything that I wanted to before the assignment, so next time we’ll jump right to March 1985, just before you leave for Osaka.

The vote on how to go about doing the arrancar business is still open for at least a day, so be sure to discuss and vote!

Character sheets and social links will be updated asap! If you’ve noticed, I’ve added a Character Questions link as well. Although they’re in topics, I felt it’d be nice for them to have their own dedicated page.

Comments, feedback and said questions for characters (or me) are all very welcome. I’ll be around!
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>>4679214
You think they have files on Drianni?
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>>4679088
>>Focus on arrancar experiments on your own.
>>Capture, arrancarify, enslave through Zilya and or kill
>>4679214
What votes were cast for this last time?
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>>4679239
>You think they have files on Drianni?
You can try and look.
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>>4679261
Here's a picture of the votes I wrote down from last time!
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>>4679268
Thanks Trippy
>>4679214
>>The Soul King
>>The Afterlife in general
>>forbidden spells
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>>4679216
I got character questions, only some asking about Koharu’s fashion taste
Koharu:
>Anything on your mind?
>Did you ever get a chance at wearing any sort of dresses while you were still alive, like a summer dress or cocktail dress? Would you like to wear any specific type of dress?
>You ever cosplay before, it ever interest you in getting all costumed up?
>Did you have any hobbies that you’d like to continue from the living world?
>On a more serious note have you thought about all of the different infrastructural, social, educational, governmental and etc. changes you’d like to enforce on Soul Society and how best to implement them?
Celaris:
>How do you think Koharu’s doing so far, anything worrying you?
Zilya:
>Anything you interested in seeing in modern Hueco Mundo?
Lahela:
>How are you feeling about going to Hueco Mundo with Koharu, are you excited to spend more time with Koharu and getting to know Koharu better?
Drianni:
>What interests you the most about the prospect of becoming an arrancar, any thing you think you’d like to try if you decide on becoming one
Aizen:
>Do you have faith in Koharu’s ability to lead, do you think he’ll be able handle the hollows well?
Yukiko:
>Who’d look prettier in a dress you or Koharu?
>What’s the most suspicious thing to you about Koharu, have you heard the rumor or of the group’s dedicated to Koharu’s cuteness and genitalia?
>Do you think Koharu’s been doing a good job under the service of your family?
>Learn anything new and/or interesting from Koharu?
Trippy:
>What other settings interest you outside of Bleach?
>How are liking how the quest has been going so far?
>How’s the weather?
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>>4679315
Now that's a lot to unpack. Here it goes!

Koharu:
>Anything on your mind?
"A lot. I keep finding out new things about myself, about those around me, and the world, all at such a rapid pace that I feel overwhelmed at times. I think about my friends a lot, both in the living realm and in Soul Society. If I didn't have them, I don't know if I could take all this pressure."
>Did you ever get a chance at wearing any sort of dresses while you were still alive, like a summer dress or cocktail dress? Would you like to wear any specific type of dress?
"There.. were a few that I liked, summer dresses. One of my caretakers was nice to me and bought me all kinds of things despite the others disapproving. I prefer simple, elegant clothing, but I won't say no to trying out new things!"
>You ever cosplay before, it ever interest you in getting all costumed up?
"N-No, if you don't count my miko clothes... but I would like to try sometime, I suppose." (Embarrassed finger poking)
>Did you have any hobbies that you’d like to continue from the living world?
"Outside of wandering as a spirit? Manga, television, books, in-door activities. It's not like I could really do much with my.. old body."
>On a more serious note have you thought about all of the different infrastructural, social, educational, governmental and etc. changes you’d like to enforce on Soul Society and how best to implement them?
"Well... I have thought a little bit about things. For some reasons, trains are on my mind. The more I think about it, the more it seems like the best way to push things forward."

Celaris:
>How do you think Koharu’s doing so far, anything worrying you?
"I feel bad for Koharu, but at the same time I'm happy he pushed himself away from the shrine, and spread his wings. He has a strong sense of will, but I worry all this pressure will get to him one day. I hope he can find somebody to confide in."

Zilya:
>Anything you interested in seeing in modern Hueco Mundo?
"I want to see how bad my nests have become. I doubt my children have had the power to keep my realm in check. Hopefully it won't be just that old fuck Baraggan and the wrinkly hag Daji ruling it."

Lahela:
>How are you feeling about going to Hueco Mundo with Koharu, are you excited to spend more time with Koharu and getting to know Koharu better?
"I'm sso eager! I can finally sshow my worth! Koharu alwayss had to leave sso the sshinigami don't ssusspect anythingss... I really wantss to become a better friend! Koharu iss my firsst true friend, I wantss to be jusst ass good!!!"

Drianni:
>What interests you the most about the prospect of becoming an arrancar, any thing you think you’d like to try if you decide on becoming one
"...I'd be nice to feel with actual skin: the rain, tree leaves, the soil. The white hollow bone protects us Menos well, but it covers us almost completely. The first thing I'd do I suppose, is submerge myself in water."
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>>4679315

Aizen:
>Do you have faith in Koharu’s ability to lead, do you think he’ll be able handle the hollows well?
"Faith is useless. I know Koharu has the power to do it, as well as the intellect. I will cultivate his potential as much as possible."

Yukiko:
>Who’d look prettier in a dress you or Koharu?
"Of course me. What a silly question is that? I mean, do you not have eyes? That street-rat, prettier than me, a noble of high quality? You offend me, peasant."
>What’s the most suspicious thing to you about Koharu, have you heard the rumor or of the group’s dedicated to Koharu’s cuteness and genitalia?
"...Koharu is WAY too successful for a street rat! There has to be something he's hiding! And that.. group... UGH! How bad can one's taste be?! ...I-I think Koharu is a girl.. right? RIGHT?! I couldn't POSSIBLY lose to a BOY, right?!!!"
>Do you think Koharu’s been doing a good job under the service of your family?
"Hmph, as if that street rat could do anything more than a decent job. Whatever my mother says about her, she's wrong."
>Learn anything new and/or interesting from Koharu?
"I hate to admit it, but.. I'm improving a lot more and faster with Koharu than ever at the academy.. it makes me mad! ...I'm envious of how many different onigiris Koharu has eaten though!"

Trippy:
>What other settings interest you outside of Bleach?
"Oh, where do I even begin? Star Wars, Stargate, Elder Scrolls, Naruto, Avatar... I usually make my own settings though for fantasy TTRPG's."
>How are liking how the quest has been going so far?
"I'm personally really happy with how it's been going. I'm most happy that it's good enough for anons like you to participate. Yes, I'm a slave to the (You)'s.
>How’s the weather?
"The weather is surprisingly good here! Winter is fading away, snow is melting, Spring is coming, and it doesn't look like we'll have our national fifth season type - the depressing grey season."
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>>4679364
>There has to be something he's hiding!
Yukiko subconsciously knows the truth, she’s just refusing to accept it. Go figure.
>>4679214
I’ll back >>4679277.
>>4679204
I’m less worried about Drianni keeping a few in line as much as kinda forcing it on her. “Look I made a baby, I’m dropping it off here for you to take care of while I go away” sort of deal. I’m also not sure if this is going to be 1-2 or 10-20 we’re dealing with here.
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>>4679088
>Focus on arrancar experiments on your own.
>Capture, arrancarify, see how they react, act accordingly

Could we... maybe... Arrancarify Lizzy? or would that kill the lizard because she's too weak?

>>4679214
>forgotten spells
>search for info on unusual Zanpakuto or other weaponss, possibly with hollow influence.
>Info about noble houses that isn't readily available. Maybe we'll find blackmail for the Shiraka.


I feel like Lahela because my s key is kinda broken and I constantly have to delete additional s's
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>>4680603
>Could we... maybe... Arrancarify Lizzy? or would that kill the lizard because she's too weak?
You could. Pic related was a thing in Bleach afterall (yammy's dog)

>I feel like Lahela because my s key is kinda broken and I constantly have to delete additional s's
Kek. It'ss fine! Embrasse the lissp!
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I was asked about the weather, pic related is from today when I went for a walk. Now, out of the blue, it's snowing again.

Oh boy, let's see if we'll get to Spring at this rate.
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>>4680637
Nice, we should do that once we've got some more experience and can do it safely.
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>>4680603
>>>4679214
>>forgotten spells
>>search for info on unusual Zanpakuto or other weaponss, possibly with hollow influence.
>>Info about noble houses that isn't readily available. Maybe we'll find blackmail for the Shiraka.
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>>4681643
I'll second this
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>>4679110
>>4679120
>>4679189
>>4679261
>>4680603
The consensus for this vote seems to be asking Asato for help most of the time, especially with the more rowdy hollows, as well as go for a balanced approach of killing the worse ones and keeping the reasonable ones.

I can't see Koharu bringing Asato to the Wailing Forest for the fear that he'll torch the place to the ground, so with him it'll be all around everywhere else essentially. I'll have to think about it some!

>>4679277
>>4679468
>>4680603
>>4681643
>>4681881
For the archives, the winning topics are:
>forgotten spells
with 5 votes
>search for info on unusual Zanpakuto or other weapons, possibly with hollow influence.
>Info about noble houses that isn't readily available. Maybe we'll find blackmail for the Shiraka.
with 3 votes each. Poke me if I miscounted. I should have some time to write them this weekend!

And if things go okay on my sides and I get proper sleep, we can get a session on Monday. We won't jump directly to the assignment, but we'll do go over broadly what you do during the half a year, to resolve some situations (like Asato & hollow hunting).
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>>4682083
>when the winning votes are your write-ins and your leftover write-in from last time
Gives me the warm fuzzies
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>>4682083
We could do lower-level hollows in the forest, ones like Lizzy. Might be hard to find, but it’s easy to justify keeping them around. Lahela can have some pets!
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>>4682091
They are good write-ins. Warm fuzzies earned!

>>4682114
>Let's start a hollow zoo
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THE ARCHIVES

You find yourself once more in the great archives with Captain Aizen. You still wonder just why he brings you here, what is his goal? He himself keeps his research private, mostly because he doesn’t even use the machine, but seeks out the things he needs directly from this hollow tower. Something about ‘unlisted’ knowledge.

Well, you’re not one to pass up the chance to learn something others try to keep you away from. Back in your childhood that was manga, now it’s the secrets of the afterlife. Funny how that goes.

And so you delve, and look…

>COLLECTION: INACCESSIBLE KIDŌ

This is a collection of kidō that is restricted in use, infeasible to use, or lost to time. For more information, refer to related individual articles.

>Hadō 90-99
The hadō spells beyond 89 of the numbered kidō system developed by Guru Sabhya Kailashnath Tahir are deemed too risky to use without near-certain death of the user. The risk is possible to minimize to near-fatal injury or loss of body parts.

>Kūkanten'i
Spatial manipulation spell. Used to transport a chunk of space and everything within to another place within the realm. Spell fails if used in the living realm without an enormous amount of reiryoku or divinity. Historically significant in the separation of the Royal Realm into a pocket realm attached to Soul Society. Usage strictly forbidden outside of the Royal Guard, punishable by soul annihilation.

>Jikanteishi & Jikansaisoku
Temporal manipulation spells. Former used to slow time in a chunk of space, while the latter makes time pass faster. Spell fails if used in the living realm without an enormous amount of reiryoku or divinity. Successfully using it there may result in catastrophic consequences. Usage strictly forbidden outside of the Royal Guard, punishable by soul annihilation.

>Jigokutsuihō
Banishment spell. Summons a Hell Gate and marks the target for banishment into the Hell Realm. Without true concentration, the spell may mark others in the area for banishment, as well as the user. Spell failure may create a temporary two-way passage between the connected realms, causing Kushanāda to breach outside of Hell to prevent the escape of damned souls, dragging any nearby souls with them. Usage strictly forbidden outside of the Royal Guard, punishable by soul annihilation.

>Tamaseisaku
Soul fabrication spell. Creates a reishi nexus that may gather reiryoku more directly and at high capacity. Requires immense amounts of reishi. Possible to substitute through sacrifice of other souls, which is strictly forbidden and punishable by soul annihilation. Spell is known to be complex and consisting of multiple parts, requiring multiple casters. Has not been seen since the creation of Soul Society. No practitioners nor instructional records exist.

>1/4
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>COLLECTION: UNUSUAL ZANPAKUTŌ

This is a collection of notable zanpakutō that deviate considerably from the standard zanpakuto model. Bankai information only recorded for zanpakutō with no user. For more information, refer to related individual articles.

>Sōkyoku Kikōō
Unbound zanpakutō of divine nature. Fire-type. Sealed form is a large halberd. Only has a single release, on the level of a bankai rather than a shikai. In its released form, it takes the form of a blazing bird, its raw power equaling over a million zanpakutō. Requires a concentrated team to unseal and control. Currently located at Sōkyoku Hill, used for execution by soul annihilation.

>Shinken Hakkyōken
Unbound zanpakutō of divine nature. Attuned to the members of the Ise family, who are tasked with safeguarding the zanpakutō with their lives. Sealed form is a ceremonial katana. In shikai, it takes the form of an ornate medium-sized bladeless sword with a flat end. Its blade is decorated with four inlaid diamonds, its forte possesses a tassel on either side. The zanpakutō has the power to disperse divine influence. Owned by Ise Nanao.

>Katen Kyoukatsu
Only known dual-type zanpakutō. Its owner could not attune to a single asauchi despite his mastery. Zanpakutō was awakened after the owner got a hold of two asauchi. Sealed form consists of a daishō pair. In shikai, they become a pair of huge, black, heavily curved Chinese scimitars with silver edges with long red tassels dangling from the end. Has the power to make make children's games real. Owned by Kyōraku Shunsui.

>Sōgyo no Kotowari
Twinned zanpakutō. Sealed form is a standard katana with a rectangular bronze cross guard and dark red handle. In its shikai, the blade splits into two, connected by a red rope-like chain at the base of the hilts, five silver metal square charms attached to it. Has the power to absorb, channel and redirect energy with heightened or diminished potency. Owned by Ukitake Jūshirō

>2/4
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>Kyūketsu no Kureyome
Unbound, rogue zanpakutō. Owner disappeared into Hueco Mundo, presumably perished. Has absorbed hollows into herself to sustain her form. One plagued Soul Society and massacred countless shinigami. Sealed form is a regular, black katana, with a red hilt. In shikai, its blade turns crimson, with black markings on its hilt. Former bankai unknown, current bankai requires its user to stab themselves and feeding their soul to it to activate. In bankai, manifests as a woman with long red hair. Has hollow-like powers. Knows how to use shinigami techniques. Able to entice those in proximity to use her in her sealed form, using them to fuel her manifested existence. Sealed in the living realm.

>Muramasa
Rogue zanpakutō. Its owner, Kuchiki Kōga, was sealed away, but his zanpakutō was not on him. Sealed form is a standard katana with a purple hilt and a circle with a pentagon-like shape in the center for a guard. In its shikai, the five points on its tsuba grow into spikes, as does the end of its hilt, while the blade elongates to one and a half its original length. Has the ability to intrude into the opponent’s soul. Bankai unknown. Current location unknown.

>Kazeshini
Twinned zanpakutō. Sealed form is a regular katana with an octangular tsuba. In its shikai, it takes the form of two Kusarigama-like weapons, each with two scythe blades, with one inverted. The blades are connected to a spiked rod tethered together by a long chain. Owned by Hisagi Shūhei.

>Naimen no Daiza
Only known multi-release zanpakutō. Sealed form is a regular katana with a cup-like guard. In its shikai, its hilt becomes a chalice, and the blade becomes double-edged. Has the power to mediate others. In one of its nikai, it becomes Kaishigome, a stag antler shaped scimitar. Has the power to track the reiatsu of the last enemy hit. Presumably has one other nikai release. Owned by Nakashiri Koharu.

>...

So your zanpakutō is already noticed and considered unusual, huh? Shit. You wonder if that means you’ll be watched more closely because of that, though Aizen could be looking out for you on that front as well.

The other ones seem to be rather interesting and you recognize the owners of some. Namely, Captain Kyōraku of the 8th and his Lieutenant Ise; Captain Ukitake of the 13th, and Lieutenant Hisagi of the 9th. You’ve suspected that the Sōkyoku is a zanpakutō, but not like this. The fact that a zanpakutō can be divine is a rather odd idea. Don’t zanpakutō form by taking on an aspect of another soul? Perhaps you could.. take some asauchi and experiment some time. Aizen surely would approve of such shenanigans.

>3/4
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Browsing through various item matches by putting ‘Shiraka’ as the input, you eventually find something that catches your eye...

>REPORT: THE KUCHIKI-SHIRAKA COMPLICATION
The following is a joint-report of the Five Great Noble Houses and Onmitsukidō Commander-in-Chief Shihōin Yoruichi of the Kuchiki-Shiraka case, in which Kuchiki Kōga was eliminated from complicating the political status quo.

>Preface
Kuchiki Kōga was a shinigami of great power, who married into the Kuchiki clan in 1782 CE Modern. Kōga was a decisive force in the resolution of the 1813 CE rebellions of Soul Society, eliminating key dissidents to restore order. Kōga held a powerful zanpakutō that was hard to defend against even for stronger opponents

>Issue
Kōga showed strong interest in the head of the major noble family Shiraka, Yuzuki. Correlations over ten years showed political sway of the Shiraka in favor of the agenda of Kuchiki, possibly upsetting the balance of political power and jeopardizing the public image of the Kuchiki house. Kōga’s efforts in eliminating the rebel forces also raised concerns of the potential political power gained for the Kuchiki house, as well as the dangers his zanpakutō posed to the Seireitei as a whole.

>Resolution
With permission from the head of Kuchiki, Ginrei, the other heads of the Five Great Noble Houses, and Onmitsukidō Commander-in-Chief Shihōin Yoruichi, elite retainers were dispatched to frame Kuchiki Kōga of murder, keigun were sent to arrest him. He remained detained as his sentence was prepared, as well as the means to neutralize his zanpakutō. Kōga escaped confinement and killed the nobles connected to the operation, and escaped towards the Rukongai, where he slaughtered countless innocent lives. He was sealed with the combined efforts of Captain-Commander Yamamoto Genryūsai Shigekuni and Captain Kuchiki Ginrei.

>Aftermath
Testimonies of the two captains indicate Kōga’s zanpakutō not heeding his command and thus not functioning properly, giving them an advantage against him, but not enough to incapacitate or kill. The sealed Kōga was transported eventually to the living world once it became evident that destroying him or letting him out would have been too dangerous. The Shiraka were put under surveillance until they are deemed politically stable, and their heir, Yuzuki’s daughter, investigated.

>...

That’s interesting. Not only were the Shiraka involved in a scandalous relationship with the Kuchiki, but it ended with a disaster. How ironic that Yukiko ended up in Kuchiki Byakuya’s division of all places.

>4/4
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>>4685212
>inb4 Yukira's true plan was to get Yukiko married to a Kuchiki
Interesting to know that we're already documented in the archives. Though this did make me curious how our powers would interact with Muramasa's considering they both involving invading another person's Inner World.
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>>4685285
>how our powers would interact with Muramasa's
A very interesting question, which may be revealed in the distant future... or earlier, if you make certain decisions.

Also, I mentioned earlier that I'd possibly be running on Monday (tomorrow), but I'll have to delay that to Tuesday. But otherwise, standard time, 16:00 UTC, and a follow-up the next day is very likely too.

I still need to update the spreadsheets
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>>4685208
>>Tamaseisaku
>Soul fabrication spell. Creates a reishi nexus that may gather reiryoku more directly and at high capacity. Requires immense amounts of reishi. Possible to substitute through sacrifice of other souls
Wonder if this is how Drianni is stable. Eating a bunch of hollows is is basically eating a bunch of souls. Eat enough of them, you may be able to skip the multiple casters/steps for the spell.

>Kūkanten'i
Might be useful to practice this in the forest, try to become the "teleports behind you" meme. Failing that, I doubt anyone would be around to complain if we tried it in Hueco Mundo, but it'd be better to have some grasp of it before heading there so we could really take advantage of the lack of SS presence.
Jikansaisoku seems nifty as well, but I don't think we could take advantage of it to train since I'm sure it's a huge drain to maintain.
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>>4685469
IIRC that's the spell that got Tessai exiled
So yeah, no real chance to practice that since it just shows up on the radar if you use it once
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>>4685481
Harsh. I guess Hueco Mundo is still a safe training place, but I don’t know if that should be a regular stomping ground for us. Maybe Lahela can shuttle us back and forth, but that could call attention to detail them too.
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OMAKE: The Daily Life of a Lizard

>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pXpjCWnGYhA

You are Lazariussa Saurucian Allagatore, the mightiest hollow of existence, the bane of Soul Society, and most importantly, the keeper of the warmest bed and headpat dispenser in the six realms.

Also known as Lizzy, but only to your best servant.

He’s kept you safe, kept you warm and energized, given you a place to nap! Sometimes he’s rude and shoves you into your comfy castle, but you let him believe in the illusion that he could have any control over you or the power to resist you.

During the day, you nap away with him, curling up inside the clothy castle paradise. When night falls on the realm, that is when you take up your reign!

Usually you spend your time at the white right-angle mountains, with lots of black demons like your servant, but of course, your power is so grand that they cannot notice you with such weak levels. They do many silly things that you like watching, such as stumbling around like turtles, and roaring to intimidate their kin.

Fascinating!

As much as you love your grand home forest, befitting of a queen like yourself, this is a worthy place to rule over. Nothing could be better than this!

“A LIZARD!” a girl screams as she picks you up by your tail.

“KA-KA-KA-KRRAAA!” you magnificently declare. How DARE she? A lowly being like her, pick you up in such a rude way?! You flail your legs around to get enough swing to bite her hand, but to no avail.

“CUTE! You’re sooo cute! Like Kenny!” she squeals and pats your head. Well, maybe this isn’t bad. She could be your nocturnal headpat dispenser while your favorite one sleeps!

...That is, until she holds you in her hand, and starts warping around these mountains! Oh by your hallowed name, you’re gonna get sick! This pink-haired girl, she’s trouble alright, a worthy villain to defeat!

Once you get to yourself, you find yourself in an unfamiliar area, with the girl nowhere to be seen. Ah, surely she must’ve gotten scared of your true might. Then, you hear a new voice…

“Why is it always me… why can’t I be like my brother? No, Hanatarō the janitor, no future in sight…”

You approach this lanky black demon and feel like puking. Such a weak display, such fragility! As he notices you, he screams in a high-pitched voice, and holds a broom against you.

“S-Stay back, you h-hollow!”

“KE-KE-KA-KRRAAA!” you reprimand him and tell him to become more confident! He is clearly lacking, but maybe you can do something... As his new coach, you enter the soft, clothy castle of his despite his weak show of skill with a broom, and make your way towards his head!

“EEEEEEEEEEE, N-N-NO, GET AWAY, G-GROSS!”

His flailing stops as he lies on the ground in defeat, as you lie on his head, on top of the black grass.

Yes, in due time, he shall be a suitable nocturnal caretaker and headpat dispenser.

>To be continued?
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Character sheet and social links have been updated. Not much, but a bit. Until tomorrow, anons!

>>4685469
>>4685481
>>4685968
To learn Kūkanten'i, you'd have to find really good instructions or a kido master willing to teach you it. You could ask a certain mentor of yours..

Also, winter decided to come back. Minus ten, snow everywhere... jeez. It's MARCH already!
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>>4686731
>Yukiko
>”Is... is this what a friend is like?"
Cute, absolutely cute
>>4686730
Also Lizzy best girl confirmed
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Aw man now they'll want to arrancarify the lizard and bang it.
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>>4686730
We have a new quest everyone. Forget Aizen, the traitor, hollows and the Souls Society..
We must serve the Lord of our castle and bring him treats
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>>4682119
You joke now, but once we conquer Hueco Mundo and make its hollows our pets you wont be joking
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You are Nakashiri Koharu, and you’re on a mission. A mission that requires proper preparation to succeed, one of which is your ability to turn hollows into arrancars, by mediating their agony, and thus their masks, into usable tools for them as they return to their pre-hollow form.

So far, you’ve only performed this on Lahela, successful only on your second try, and not without issues. To improve, you’ll need test subjects. A thought that doesn’t sit too well with you, but something you’ll have to get over with sooner or later.

As you lay on the top of one of the buildings in your division, you pet Lizzy’s head, and wonder. She is one of these ‘lesser’ hollows, ones that don’t seem to really need to feed directly. You’ve deduced that the little fellow survived on Drianni’s ambient reiatsu and berries, and has since adapted instead to yours.

It makes you wonder even more. Reiatsu is the pressure, the result of reiryoku interacting with reiryoku. Can reiatsu be used to draw out reiryoku then? Your zanpakutō seems to do that too, as it’s specifically reiatsu that it needs, but that’s more akin to resonance.

You shake your head and bring your thoughts back on track as Lizzy starts to move around and decides to fall asleep on your face.

“Are you really a lizard?” you think out loud. Humans who turn hollow don’t look human, instead having various animalistic traits. It would make sense that other souls behave similarly, though humans… well, they’re quite a special case.

In any case, there’s only one way to find out!

>1/3
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With the reluctant blessing of Drianni, you set out to find and arrancarify various small hollows in her forest. They’re small and weak, enough so to avoid the attention of larger hollows. Good thing you have good senses.

There’s not that many of them however, and you end up stopping at the tenth smol hollow you find after many days of searching. They come in many shapes: there’s rodents, some birds and even large insects.

And… a mushroom.

Yes, a mushroom.

You don’t know how or why that’s possible, but then again Lahela was a flytrap plant and couldn’t move much by herself.

Once you start mediating them, you experience each of their tragedies. A dog that was abandoned. A tiger and its cubs brutalized by another. A swan whose nest was thrown in a brick, decimating any life before it could even have been born.

Many tragedies, both due to mother nature and humanity.

It’s not easy. Despite being weak hollows, the emotional turmoil that caused them to go hollow in the first place is very much real and strong. Without rational thoughts, the intensity of the experience is higher than what you’d expect.

In the end, you do manage to stabilize each one of them, taking off most of their masks, and turning them into pristine-white bone collars. The mushroom ended up being a monkey of all things possible, who got dared by its ‘friends’ to climb a tree arching onto a high valley. And you know what they say about irony and karma.

Lahela is ecstatic, and despite Drianni’s annoyance, she does come to like having proper, non-cannibalistic animals now to tend to. She hates the monkey though.

>2/3
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The next step is the arrancarification of human soul based hollows, which makes this a tad bit more uncomfortable. You don’t want to just turn them into arrancars and then kill. Zilya of course tells you not to worry about such meaningless things, while Celaris applauds you thinking about compassion even in things like this.

The final decision that you end up with is searching for neutral or friendly hollows on your own at the Wailing Forest, while asking Asato to accompany you elsewhere to hunt for stronger and more dangerous hollows to experiment on, ones that you can kill with good conscience.

They’ll pass onto the cycle of reincarnation, right?

And that’s how you find yourself with Asato-senpai, in a secluded area of the 7th division, to speak about this.

“So let me get this straight, Koharu-san…”

“Y-Yeah?” you smile awkwardly.

“You want me to go out with you to hunt hollows?”

“Kind of..”

“But before killing them, you want to restrain them, to practice some ability?”

“Yup.”

“To do what exactly? Why the need to restrain, but not kill?” Junichi narrows his eyes. He may not be socially apt nor that smart, but he sure has good intuition.

>3/3

>”I’m going to mediate their minds.” (half-truth)
>”I will be sealing their masks to some degree.” (truth)
>”You’ll have to just trust me on this.” (non-answer)
>Lie? (How?)
>Other?
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Welcome once more to the session, anons! How are you doing today?

A blizzard's been going on for the whole today on my side. Spring shall never come..
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>>4687713
>”I’m going to mediate their minds.” (half-truth)
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>”I’m going to mediate their minds.” (half-truth)
>"I want to know how my ability would affect a hollow so I don't get surprised in live combat"

Kinda lying but it's better than nothing
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>>4687727
>>4687737
I'll take the votes I can get!
Will need a roll though, hope we can get enough. Might have to ask for seconds!
>Roll 3d10, Bo3, DC 21, crit 27, Social (7) may replace lowest die
Let's see how well you can convince him to trust this idea!
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Rolled 6, 9, 5 = 20 (3d10)

>>4687746
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Rolled 3, 7, 4 = 14 (3d10)

>>4687746
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Rolled 8, 1, 5 = 14 (3d10)

>>4687746
Maybe crit?
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>>4687758
>20(22)
>>4687764
>14(18)
>>4687771
>14(20)

It's a pass! He'll remain dubious, but he's not too worried...
>Writing
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“I.. want to mediate them,” you say as you glance away.

“You what now?”

“My shikai, the same way I first ended up in, you know, your mind.”

“This is the worst idea I’ve heard in my entire afterlife,” he facepalms.

“I’ll end up doing it sooner or later, you know! I accidentally did it when we locked our swords together, I might do it when having trouble against a hollow. I don’t want to be unprepared when it eventually happens,” you explain with some degree of nervousness. “Please? Junichi-senpai?”

“You do know Hisashi will have my head on a plate if you end up getting hurt, with me around?”

“He’s a big boy, and so am I. Besides, what he won’t know won’t hurt him, right?” you wink.

“Why do I feel like I’m going to regret this?” Asato holds out his hand with a pained expression. “Alright, I’ll come along, if only to see what you’re up to.”

With that, the two of you make your way with flash steps towards the Northern Rukongai. Not the complete opposite direction of the Wailing Forest, but away nonetheless. The few times that you’ve been dispatched to deal with something out there, you’ve found a few similar forests to that of Drianni’s, just less menacing and easier to sense without her presence overshadowing everything. Consequently, this also means that finding hollows is rather easy for you, despite them trying to hide.

Aizen has warned you about hollows in the Soul Society before: This place naturally weeds out the weak and strong hollows from the cunning ones. The important factor is not strength, as there’s always more shinigami than hollows here. No, the most important aspect is how well the hollow can hide.

>1/2
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“YOU PIECES OF SHIT! I’LL KILL YOU!”

You stand beside a weird hollow with six limbs and tendrils for its fingers. Of course, he doesn’t have those, as you and Asato have cut them away a hundred or so times now, that their regeneration is incredibly slow. Doesn’t help that Asato charred the wounds close as well, on top of holding the hollow restrained with Hainawa. There’s no slipping away.

“Yosh!” you nod smugly at the success.

“DON’T YOSH YOU ARROGANT ASSHOLE! I’LL ENJOY RIPPING YOUR HEARTS OUT!”

“Oh don’t be so droll. I just want to try something, but you just had to resist it! Really, you’ve got nobody else but yourself to blame!”

As the hollow continues to curse you out in every possible combination of profanities, Asato just stares at you with concern.

“Since when are you so comfortable around hollows?”

You give him a shrug with a cheeky smile, to which he just mutters under his breath.

“Now sit still!” you proclaim, and throw a kidō string, like that of the web technique Hinamori taught you, and attach it to Naimen no Daiza. You can feel the reiatsu resonate through the string and your blade, and the tug on your consciousness towards the hollow.

“FUUUUCK YOUUUU!”

Charming.

>2/2

>Resist going in, focus on just influencing the emotional turmoil and the mask into an item.
>Go into the hollow’s mindscape. You need to truly feel the agony to shape it.
>Other?
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>>4687807
>Resist going in, focus on just influencing the emotional turmoil and the mask into an item.
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>>4687807
>>Resist going in, focus on just influencing the emotional turmoil and the mask into an item.
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>>4687807
>Go into the hollow’s mindscape. You need to truly feel the agony to shape it.
Go in. Balls deep
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>>4687807
>Go into the hollow’s mindscape. You need to truly feel the agony to shape it.
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>>4687815
>>4687820
>>4687821
>>4687838
Gonna need a tie-breaker here!
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Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>4687815
>>4687820
>>4687821
>>4687838
Then it's up to the dice gods on what we do.
>1) Resist
>2) Go in
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>>4687859
Alrighty then. The DC will be higher, but if you do succeed, it'll yield better results.

>Roll 3d10, Bo3, DC 23, crit 27, Mental (8) may replace lowest die.
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Rolled 3, 6, 8 = 17 (3d10)

>>4687862
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Rolled 2, 8, 9 = 19 (3d10)

>>4687862
I’m behind at this point, but I can roll without knowing what’s going on!
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Rolled 6, 5, 7 = 18 (3d10)

>>4687862
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>>4687868
Well good thing you rolled
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>>4687866
>17(22)
>>4687868
>19(25)
>>4687869
>18(21)

>>4687868
You did good, anon, you did good.
>Writing

In case you're wondering, this is the only individual encounter you'll have, mostly it's to see how well you start off with human-based hollows and for Asato's reaction. The others will be dealt with more generally.
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>>4687878
It should be easy to convince Asato that what we’re doing would have kicked our ass if it happened in a real combat situation. Our first time with Lahela went terrible, and this shouldn’t feel much better even with a success.
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As much as you don’t want to submerge yourself in the maddening agony and chaos of a hollow’s mind, it’s the only way to get this done properly from start to finish.

And so you let yourself gradually be pulled in the place that last time caused you sensory overload, and fight against it. Unlike with Lahela, you know now what you’re going against, and have learned to resist it to some degree with the weaker hollows.

With Naimen no Daiza’s power, you will all that inner turmoil into a sphere at your palm, draining the chaos around you as it forms. The mindscape stabilizes somewhat into wildly changing memories. You briefly consider if you’d use Zilya’s or Celaris’ power, but for now, a clean test is for the best, to see just what can be done.

As you open your eyes once more in the world outside, you find an ugly face in front of you with a mask fragment, a pristine white sphere in your non-weapon arm, and Asato pointing the tip of his sword at the newly-made arrancar’s throat.

“What the hell is this trickery?” Junichi demands, as you cut off the reishi string that connected your blade to the arrancar, who in turn looks like he just screamed his lungs out in agony.

“U-Uh,” you begin, but almost cough your own lungs out as a wave of exhaustion hits you. Asato quickly starts to piece things together himself though.

“A hollow hole… a piece of what looks like a mask? This is still that hollow, isn’t it?” Asato says, as he tightens the Hainawa chain around him. “What did you do, Koharu?!”

The arrancar’s pretty badly wounded, his limbs look like they’re.. charred? Did the damage carry over? No, if it did fully, he wouldn’t have his limbs in tact…

You also glance over at the pristine white sphere in your left hand.

>”I may have the ability to make.. arrancars.” (honesty)
>”I have no idea how that happened.” (feign confusion)
>”I don’t know, but we better kill him!” (deflect)
>Other?
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>>4687905
>>”I may have the ability to make.. arrancars.” (honesty)
Not much reason to lie
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>>4687905
>”I have no idea how that happened.” (feign confusion)
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>>4687905
>I, uh, stabilized him. I had to, it was way too chaotic when I connected!
>It... looks like I pulled out his mask when I did?
Mix of honesty and confusion, kinda burying the fact we expected this going in by suggesting we did what we needed to get back out and this happened.
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>>4687905
>”I may have the ability to make.. arrancars.”
Gotta rip it off like a bandaid. Otherwise it'll be bad when he finds out
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>>4687911
>>4687916
>>4687917
>>4687926
It's the Koharu special: partial truths, and in an order that makes him seem most innocent. One may wonder how he has acquired such a skill?
>Writing
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“I, uh, stabilized him. I had to, it was way too chaotic when I connected!” you explain. You didn’t have to, but technically you had to, in order to proceed with the experiment. “It seems the mask came off in the process and turned.. into this.”

You raise up the sphere. “I.. think I may have the ability to make arrancars.”

“Make what?” Asato looks at you, still keeping his blade at the hollow’s throat. “Arankeru? I don’t know this word.”

“Arrancar. A hollow that has gained shinigami-like powers. This, in my hand, is its zanpakutō, its mask and hollow powers in sealed form. That’s why he looks… human.”

“This is utterly insane,” Asato turns to look at the exhausted and confused arrancar.

“I know. But it’s no more insane than the hollow powers inside you and me,” you sigh, coughing again. “

“You make a point,” Asato grits his teeth. “This is dangerous. This is treason… we could be executed. Koharu.”

“Y-Yes?”

“How is it that you for one, are able to do this, and two, know about this?”

“B-Books?” you smile nervously, hoping he’ll buy it. He does not.

“I won’t lie. The more I learn about you, the more I feel uneasy,” he furrows his brows as he looks at the ground. “We both have powers not of our own choice that can get us sentenced to death. That I can understand and keep quiet about. But this, I don’t know how to feel about it. This is actively committing crimes now.”

“Crimes as defined by self-centered nobles,” you state, letting some frustration sound in your voice.

“Regardless, arrancar or not, a hollow is a hollow,” Asato’s eyes snap back to you, and then to the arrancar, before slicing his head clean off. You close your eyes. “My duty is to my division, and to purge hollows where I can.”

“As is my duty to my division, and to protecting Soul Society as a whole, not serve as bodyguards and entertainers for the elite. I will continue, you know. I won’t stop until I’ve learned more about my zanpakutō, and about hollows.”

You can see that Asato is conflicted.

>”I am not forcing you to help me, Junichi-san. This is your choice alone.”
>”If you think I might do something bad, you can keep an eye on me, like you do now.”
>”It’s better for you not to get involved then. This is my burden and mine alone.”
>Other?
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I'll retire for the night, I'm starting to feel a sudden need for sleep. The vote is open for the night and you can think about how you want to talk this through with Asato. Depending on this and a roll, he'll either continue to help you, or leave.

We shall continue tomorrow at 16:00 UTC.

Good night!
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>>4687993
>”I am not forcing you to help me, Junichi-san. This is your choice alone, but if you think I might do something bad, you can keep an eye on me."
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>>4687993
>>”I am not forcing you to help me, Junichi-san. This is your choice alone.”
>>4687994
Goodnight Trippy
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>>4687993
>If you think I might do something bad, you can keep an eye on me, like you do now.”
If we can mix options though I'll support>>4687999
This doesn't have to be a case of conflicting morals, we're just learning more about our abilities the extent to which we are able to mediate things and he's still able to carry out his duty of slaying hollows and all that. Also I can't help but realize we have two different ways we can manipulate/blackmail Asato into assisting us.
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>>4687993
>”If you think I might do something bad, you can keep an eye on me, like you do now.”
Lets toss in some other light arguments. Other anons, feel free to say if I'm going to far on some.
>"This will be safer if I have someone watching my back, and it's not like I have dozens of friends who can help me. Not for this."
>"We have powers that can give us an edge no one else has, and in the face of a big enough threat you know we'd both do whatever we could to keep the soul society safe. If these results sharpen that hidden edge... well, it'd be worth it in that worst case, regardless of what they did to me afterwards."

And finally, if we really, really want to be dark about it.
>"If I cross a line, it's easier to stab me if you're close behind than somewhere in the distance."
>>4687994
Thanks for the run, Trippy!
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>>4688319
Supporting
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>>4688319
Sure I'll change to support this
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>>4687999
>>4688000
>>4688309
>>4688319
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>>4688329
That's a good consensus if I've seen one! Very good points. This'll give you an advantage.
>Roll 3d10, Bo3, DC 17, crit 24, Social (7) may replace lowest die

Also, for curiosity's sake, how does the current time I run work for you (16:00 - 21:00 UTC)?
Technically it's noon right now at my side, and a possible time slot could be 10:00 UTC and onwards, or somewhere around that time.
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Rolled 3, 6, 1 = 10 (3d10)

>>4688829
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Rolled 1, 9, 4 = 14 (3d10)

>>4688829
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Rolled 5, 7, 1 = 13 (3d10)

>>4688829
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>>4688840
>>4688848
>>4688849
Oof. A social roll that didn't go super well for once.

>>4688829
This post was at 5 AM my time, so the current times definitely works better for me.
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>>4688840
>10(16)
>>4688848
>14(20)
>>4688849
>13(19)
It's a pass. Asato is reluctant, but willing.
>Update will be posted in circa 4h 40min, from which we'll continue

>>4688896
Noted down! I'm not gonna change my schedule anytime soon, but I do want to somewhat roughly map the times people can participate, so I can adjust things a bit.
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”I am not forcing you to help me, Junichi-san;” you say as you reopen your eyes, the slumped body and severed head at your feet. This sight… it’s quite gruesome. “This is your choice alone, but if you think I might do something bad, you can keep an eye on me."

Asato sheathes his blade, and turns to completely face you now. You bite down a bit on your lower lip, and continue.

"This will be safer if I have someone watching my back, and it's not like I have dozens of friends who can help me. Not for this,” you explain, half-pleading. "We have powers that can give us an edge no one else has, and in the face of a big enough threat you know we'd both do whatever we could to keep the soul society safe. If these results sharpen that hidden edge... well, it'd be worth it in that worst case, regardless of what they did to me afterwards."

“You have a point. But, these are powers that can very well consume us,” Asato notes. “Once you cross one line, there’s no guarantee you won’t continue to cross more.”

"If I do cross it,” you say and swallow hard, as you consider your next words carefully, “it's easier to stab me if you're close behind than somewhere in the distance."

This genuinely shocks Asato in a way you haven’t seen before. His stern expression widens briefly, before it settles upon concern.

“You… you really are this determined?”

“I am,” you nod, keeping your eyes locked with his.

He exhales deeply. “Don’t tell me I didn’t warn you, then.”

“Am I to take this as…?”

“Yes. I’ll… be around. I’ll have to make sure you dispose of critical evidence such as this,” he says, and nudges towards the body. You sense that the core soul has already been purified and passed on, only leaving a body of reishi behind. Asato extends a hand towards it.

“Hadō #31: Shakkahō.”

The red flame leaves only a small charred crater where the body once was.

“From now on, it’ll be your duty to clean after,” he turns his head back towards you.

“W-What?”

“Consider it a means to make sure you remember what they are, no matter their form. Hollows.”

>1/2
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Over the next months you continue this ‘training’ with Asato, where you find rather violent hollows, arrancarify them, and kill them. As much as you try to think of them as evil hollows with no better alternative, you do catch glimpses of their tragedies, and some… some aren’t vicious or evil when they’re not plagued by the cursed hunger. Some beg for mercy, others shed tears of relief as they find momentary peace before their execution.

It doesn’t help that they look human too.

What is really the difference at this point?

Between shinigami and hollow, if you take away their hunger?

Despite your attempts, Asato remains adamant with the executions, constantly reminding you of their hollow nature, and how they put on a wicked act to get any advantage they can. Sure, that’s how it is with those that have become proper hunters, but the hollows that try to find some meaning in their dreaded afterlife? They are genuine. You’ve been inside their minds, and know this.

Day by day, you feel more like your moral compass is getting blurred. Before killing the hollows, you start to experiment with Zilya’s influence, to see how to subjugate them. You’ve found two methods: One will make them zealots who obey you without question, but reduces their mental faculties; and the other one will make them much more receptive to your influence, especially with Jorōgumo, and mostly retain their original personality. Celaris’ influence makes them much more stable, less prone to their hollow impulses. You figure it might be possible to use both to modify minds in a more nuanced way, but to get the best of both worlds, you’ll need more practice.

Fortunately, you also scouted on your own, once you grew comfortable enough with the technique, and got practice with hollow hunting with Asato. There’s little wiggle room for failure without an ally nearby, so you do your best to be extra careful.

For one, you have to be absolutely sure they’ll follow you to the Wailing Forest, where they’ll be safe.

>2/2

During your time searching, you find…
>Roll 1d10, first three considered
>Highest roll equals how many hollows you manage to get
>Lowest roll equals how many of those are good finds (strong, smart, etc)

By default, you’ll just arrancarify them. If you wish to add details on what you’ll do, write-ins will be of course considered.
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Also, I think I found a nice more adult version of Koharu. What do you think?
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Rolled 7 (1d10)

>>4689045
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Rolled 9 (1d10)

>>4689045
>>4688829

The time you post works for me. 16:00 -21:00 in your timezone is 17:00-22:00 here
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Rolled 2 (1d10)

>>4689045
For these hollows, maybe try to use Celaris’s influence during the arrancar creation?
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>>4689078
>>4689098
>>4689100
>9 arrancars total created
>2 of which may be more useful in the future
>Writing

>>4689100
>Celaris' influence
That can be done. It'll stabilize them, make them calmer and less impulsive. I'll write with this in mind, unless there's objections.

>>4689098
>timezone
Good to know!
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>>4689049
Pic is appropriate for a budding mastermind. I approve.
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Rolled 9, 4, 2 = 15 (3d10)

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The search spans over the months you still have, and it’s a tedious process for sure. Most of the time you don’t find any suitable hollow, and when you do, some push their luck and try to escape after becoming arrancars, to do as they please, breaking the terms of the deal you offered them.

You understand the need for freedom very well, but as it is, you can’t allow them to roam about like that. You can’t let anyone find out about them, or you’ll have even more problems breathing down your neck.

Out of the 16 you find, nine abide by your conditions for arrancarification. Their mask fragments are much smaller than that of Lahela for example, a clear indication that you’ve gotten better at your method. A thought passes you by, whether you can tweak an arrancar’s zanpakutō afterwards, whether you can try to ‘fix’ the shortcomings of the process later.

Two hollows in particular, with owl and bear motif masks respectively, show great promise, surprising even you. The owl, Anseleh, has a good tactical mind, a skill with which she survived this long hidden from shinigami and hunger in check. The bear, Rodmehr, on the other hand, survived by his extreme defensive capabilities and tenacity. They may be regular hollows, but you can see them improving to become quite powerful under Drianni’s tutelage.

Speaking of which, she takes these new arrancars in reluctantly, but with an interesting sense of relief. Her regular denizens of the forest aren’t exactly beings she interacts with outside of conflict, but now she has both animal and human souls to keep her actual company. She won’t admit it, but you’re pretty certain she’s much happier now.

At least once you leave with Lahela, she won’t be alone.

>1/2
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And so you quickly find yourself in February, short of a month before your assignment. You’ve prepared as best as you could to improve the arrancarification process, you’ve practiced general battle with hollows with Asato, and thought through possible means of entry to Hueco Mundo.

One, you could have Lahela carry you through the Garganta, and to Hueco Mundo. She however doesn’t have too much experience with it, and there’s no saying where one may appear on the other side.

Two, you know Urahara has meddled with connecting realms before. That’s one person you can be sure to have a solution to this problem, on top of most likely wanting to hear from you as soon as he can.

Three, and you don’t really like the idea, is letting Zilya do it. She was a hollow, and she’s shown to know how to use hollow abilities. When she took control, she fired ceros, something you sure as hell shouldn’t be able to do. The obvious problem of this is of course the fact that it’s Zilya.

Whatever you decide to go with in the end, or if something else entirely, you still need to get to Osaka first. You can’t leave your post just like that too, but again, Urahara might help you there.

You smirk. You’ll get rid of Yukiko and the Shiraka for possibly a whole year. Though, she’s become much more tolerable since August, learning how to be a human being. Emika, Izumi and even Heizo are in full swing at their own respective divisions too.

All in all, you managed to get by without too much trouble. Aizen keeps telling you about all the attempts the nobles make to fish out information about you, or make you serve them in some way or another. Thankfully, they all get dismissed.

The sun is slowly curving downwards to the horizon, and you enjoy the evening breeze atop the roof of the seated officers’ building.

“I’ll be back home soon, Chie-chan. Akane-san.”

You still have days to spend, and you ponder on how to.

>2/2

>Talk to Aizen about something. (What?)
>Find Hisashi. Reminisce about the time he was stationed at Osaka, maybe he has some tips.
>Visit Drianni and the now populated forest. See how she’s doing.
>Other?
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>>4689218
>Party with Emika, Izumi, and Heizo!
Maybe invite Yukiko?
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>>4689247
+1, especially the second part for maximum mayhem
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>>4689218
>Find Hisashi. Reminisce about the time he was stationed at Osaka, maybe he has some tips.
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>>4689247
>Party with Emika, Izumi, and Heizo!
This time WE bring the ropes!
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>>4689247
>>4689259
>>4689260
I think I know how to combine these two nicely.
>Writing
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And of course, this is taken into account.
Fufufufu.
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Hey, if we don’t hook up with Hisashi we can at least try to wingman him with Emika or Izumi.
Or with Heizo, which would also work out for our fujoshi friend...
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>>4689283
Woohoo
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Your first thought is to have fun with your friends. You’re not going to see them for a year at least afterall, and you know how bad it feels to leave friends behind. And what better way than to throw a party?

Emika and Izumi are of course a core part of it, maybe get Heizo in as well, maybe he’ll finally make a move for Emika. Yukiko… yes, you just HAVE to get her on it as well. You’ll have to trick her into going there somehow. Hisashi and Asato, you will think about it. You’re starting to feel bad for them after the last time.

You blink as your eyes go to a small haze and back. All these preparations, they’ve not been easy on you at all. On top of regular fatigue, you feel like a part of your soul has aged considerably, a former innocence now lost.

It is rather disturbing to realize how all that murdering has affected you.

You sigh and rest your head on your right hand. “I definitely need to unwind after all… this.”

The next day you get some letters written and sent to the participants of your little party, all of course in that same restaurant as before. Hopefully the owner isn’t fed up with your shenanigans just yet. For one, you already have a clue on what your girl pals might be up to, so you’ll stock up on some rope beforehand. Let’s see how they like the good old switcheroo. For Yukiko you don’t explain anything more than that you’re going to treat her, making sure to bold the part ‘as a servant’. That ought to confuse her enough to actually come looking. Heizo is easy enough, just mention free food and drink.

As you think about whether to finally invite Hisashi and Asato, you realize the parallels with your assignment to Osaka, and how Hisashi was stationed there before. You reckon he might even have some tips about it.

“Maybe I should pay him a visit. He’s been acting rather odd too,” you think out loud.

Leaving the fifth behind, you find the grounds of the thirteenth division, and quickly pinpoint Hisashi’s location. As you slide open the door, Hisashi lifts a dead-looking gaze from the table, with ink letters on his face. You know that look very well.

He has lost a battle.

A truly, most ruthless battle.

The battle of bureaucracy

“Koharu. Please. SAVE ME,” he begs.

>1/2
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“Well, that’s why I’m here,” you grin. “Come on, let’s go somewhere.”

With great enthusiasm, Hisashi bolts right outta his ‘office’ and shouts to some girl about ‘super important business’. She of course shouts back, but by that point, you both are out of the building, and closer to the Seireitei borders with the Rukongai.

“I haven’t seen you this alive in months,” you raise an eyebrow as the two of you sit down on the roof of a storage building.

“Work is like that, yeah. I’d rather be anywhere else than that bloody room with all that paper.”

“Only a month left for me,” you smile and look up at the sky, “and my assignment will begin.”

“Osaka, huh?” Hisashi lies down on his back. “That was a good place to watch over.”

“How come?”

“It’s a nice city. Easy enough to defend too, and easy to get backup from the neighboring posts, and give backup. That guy’s shop is close as well if you ever need any tools, and he really has the good stuff. The official Gotei 13 run shops are usually quite lacking and outdated. But, there’s one thing that trumps the rest.”

“What’s that?” you ask.

“You were there.”

You blink first in confusion as you look at him, and then can’t help but feel the blush on your cheeks, forcing you to face the other way. “Ara, ara, that was a cheap shot, you know.”

“You’ve done a lot worse, you know,” he chuckles as he rises back up to sit. “But.. I’ve been thinking.”

“Oh no.”

“Oh shut it!” Hisashi lightly smacks you on the back. “I’ve been thinking, you know, about your…”

“OH NO,” you say it even louder.

“OH COME ON! Don’t make this so damn awkward!” he groans, getting redder. “What I’m TRYING to say, is that I’m going to be more honest now, especially with myself. Despite the shock you gave me half a year ago, my feelings haven’t changed, nor will they as long as you remain you.”

“That’s… well,” you struggle to find the words now. “I.. don’t know yet how to respond to those feelings, Hisashi. But… I’m glad.”

He nods, and lies back down along the roof. “Just know that you have my support, Koharu. I’ll wait for as long as you need to figure your own feelings out.”

You feel conflicted. You do feel something for him, but at the same time, deep down you’re afraid. All the intrigue surrounding you, you don’t want to pull him into this mess. But… it would be nice to really just let go of your worries sometimes.

>2/2

>”Then you better take good care of me, Hisashi.”
>”Maybe once I’ve revisited my past life and returned, I’ll have an answer for you.”
>”It’s best that… we remain professional. For our own sakes.”
>Other?
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>>4689343
>>”Maybe once I’ve revisited my past life and returned, I’ll have an answer for you.”
>>4689049
I just knew Koharu would end up looking like a milf, it’s great
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>>4689343
>Maybe once I’ve revisited my past life and returned, I’ll have an answer for you.”
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>>4689343
>”Then you better take good care of me, Hisashi.”
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>>4689343
>Maybe once I’ve revisited my past life and returned, I’ll have an answer for you.”
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>>4689343
>>”Maybe once I’ve revisited my past life and returned, I’ll have an answer for you.”
I mean, maybe we decide to stick around Hueco Mundo and become queen of the arrancars to prevent the hollows from hitting the other worlds. Maybe we start a revolution here and either remake the soul society or get executed. Point is, we have a lot of options here and we should know where we’re going before we pick a man/woman to put up with our inevitable BS.
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>>4689371
An answer befitting of Koharu.
>Writing
>Gonna fix up some evening snack and help my roommate to sleep, then continue
>Probably means +30 minutes or so to the next post, on top of writing
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>>4689373
>help my roommate to sleep,
This is just like my Japanese animes.
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>>4689373
>>4689403
Only if head-in-lap or spoon-feeding shenanigans are involved.
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>>4689403
>This is just like my Japanese animes.
I'll be needing a list, anon.

>>4689423
>Only if head-in-lap or spoon-feeding shenanigans are involved.
They kind of are... sometimes.

Also, I'm finally back.
>Writing finally!
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“Maybe once I’ve revisited my past life and returned, I’ll have an answer for you,” you say softly, with a lightly melancholic tone. “I don’t like to keep you in waiting like this, but I need more time.”

You turn to face him now properly, and your eyes linger on each other for a while, in silence.

“Then that is how it goes, right?” he says softly.

“Then that’s how it goes,” you nod, and face the horizon again. “You’re invited though.”

“Huh? Invited? To what?”

“My wedding?”

“Psh, that’s too easy.”

“Damn. Maybe I’m off my game today,” you say and laugh. “Anyway, I want to do a party before I leave for my assignment. Gather the gang, have some sake…”

“Oh no.”

“Hush now! What’s a party without it?”

“A party where you don’t get tied up?”

“...Touché. I’m prepared this time though, I’ll have my OWN rope!”

Hisashi almost chokes on something. “HOW’S THAT GOING TO HELP?”

You turn your head and wink. “You’ll see if you join in. Bring Asato too, the more the merrier.”

“Why do I feel like I’m going to end up in an embarrassing situation again?”

You lean in closer, until your faces are quite close, flustering the hell out of him.

“Because… you will.”
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The party will have to wait unfortunately (I’ll do it as an omake, maybe with a vote if it makes sense), as I need to head to bed myself. With this the session is wrapped and finished, and we’ll get to the long-awaited Osaka next time to see our frens and more. Hope you enjoyed it today too.

The pastes I’ll update after I get the omake done, to reflect the situation just prior to you leaving for Osaka.

Comments, questions, feedback all welcome as always.

Have a good night, anons!
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>>4689438
>spoiler
I take it back this is just like my Japanese doujins.
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>>4689463
Thanks for the run Trippy
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>>4689463
Thanks for running Trippy, goodnight
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>>4689468
We started out as a traditional couple.
Then it turned into trap and tomboy roommates. Funny how life does that.
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>>4689463
On an entirely unrelated note to your honestly pretty cute love life, the Soviet-Afghan War is going on in the living world right?
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>>4689502
Yes it is. There's some years to that left before the soviets retreat. But by 2000, there'll be a whole lot of trouble to deal with west of there.
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>>4689506
>all those wars that involved genocide after the Soviet collapse
I wonder how involved Soul Society will end up getting, if at all
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>>4689463
Thanks for the run Trippy! Looking forward to the omake!

The Yukiko thing saying we’ll treat her as a servant is interesting. Are we going to be floating around, serving everyone drinks and food and delicately calling them our “masters” in their ears?
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SS will get semi-involved, since there's not as much action around their regions, except maybe China, but they've got things covered there pretty well. The West though... yeah, they're gonna need help.

>>4689703
>Are we going to be floating around, serving everyone drinks and food and delicately calling them our “masters” in their ears?
Are.. are you suggesting Koharu do a 'maid cafe' thing?
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>>4690546
I mean, I’m not *not* suggesting it. Whether it’d be OOC or not is a valid question. But trap maid Koharu could be amazingly funny and uncomfortable.

Could be future omake material as well. Koharu decides to become a businessman, opens up a cafe with the help of his fan club.
Uses mind control powers to slowly brainwash visiting nobles in preparation for a worker’s revolution and the establishment of democracy.
All fun stuff!
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>>4690546
>>4690712
If you had other ideas for the scene, would you mind if I did a non-canon omake involving maid cafe Koharu?
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>>4690712
Well, there'll for sure be some maid cafes available the closer you get to 2000 and onwards, so it COULD be something we'll see in the future all in canon. Unless Koharu does bring this idea somehow to Soul Society.
>spoiler
Gotta mobilize the plotariat, comrade.

>>4690751
>would you mind if I did a non-canon omake involving maid cafe Koharu?
If you want to write something up, I don't mind it personally! In fact, it would be fun to see and read. I'm just thinking what would be the best avenue for that, since I'd prefer to keep the threads focused on the main stuff. Maybe at the very end of the thread, or... I could set up some kind of separate linked document for such stuff.
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>>4690886
Linked document sounds better to me at least, less change that anyone wanting to post an omake misses their shot before the thread is archived
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>>4691469
So I've been thinking of the possibilities, and I think the best way is the following:
If you want to write something, dump it in a pastebin and a link it either here or on the twitter handle, and I'll transfer it to a new google doc, so it's easier to find (and safe, in case pastebin nukes it).
If you have any better suggestions though, I'm all ears!

I was planning on writing the omake yesterday, but me forgetting and then remembering about my early morning shift at 2 am in the night fucked me over rather well, so I was pretty much dazed for the day. I should be able to get it written today, or latest tomorrow though! After that, the character sheet and social link updates.

Next session is going to be somewhere on the week, but I can't give you a specific date just yet. Stay tuned!
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OMAKE: The Farewell Party

“Yes, I’d like all of that.”

“Are.. you sure?” the restaurant chief asks as he pinches his nose. “I’m gonna need you to pay everything up in advance. After your past stunts, Nakashiri-san, I just want to be sure.”

You sigh, and hand over a pouch full of Kan. “It should be more than enough. Just make sure that my friends have enough food and drinks. Start with shōchū, keep… the sake for later.”

“Alright,” he rubs his neck, “just don’t break anything this time, okay?”

You nod, and he waddles towards the kitchen, mumbling something about shinigami and alcoholism.

With all the preparations ready, you await the invited friends to the familiar restaurant where you celebrated both your graduation, and that of Emika and Izumi. This whole arrangement drained you of almost all of your Kan, but it’s not like you use it for anything other than food here. Other shinigami use it to gather all kinds of junk around them, but you, you’d rather use it for your friends.

They are what matter the most to you, and who keep you sane through your ordeals.

The first who arrives is Yukiko, just as you planned. She is of course confused the moment she steps through the door.

“Nakashiri? What is the meaning of this?” she squints her eyes the moment she spots you.

“Relax, just come over here, Shiraka-sama. Today is the rare occasion you’ll get to be treated!”

“Shiraka...sama?” her eyes narrow even more. “I’m not buying it. There HAS to be something you’re plotting, I just know it.”

“Aw, don’t make me sad. I prepared all of this, just for you, and now you reject me? Truly, heartless, like ice!” you say and make a hurt gesture, with the back of your hand against your forehead.

Yukiko sighs, and carefully waddles over to the booth you’re at, and crosses her arms.

“Try anything funny, and I’ll make your life hell through mother.”

“Oh the horror!”

>1/3
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The next to arrive are Emika and Izumi, who gasp in shock once they realize who the white-haired girl next to you is.

“What is SHE doing here?”
“What is SHE doing here?”

Both of them point towards her, and Yukiko simply shakes her head, as she puts down her glass of water. “So this is how you planned to sour my mood, Nakashiri? With this rabble?”

“Oh don’t be like that, Shiraka-sama, they’re both nice once you get to know them!” you grin.

“S-SHIRAKA-SAMA?!”
“S-SHIRAKA-SAMA?!”

“Come on, don’t be so dramatic, come sit!” you call them over, and they cautiously sit opposite of you and Yukiko. Her and Emika especially get into a stare-down, while you encourage them to eat the various foods brought by the owner. Excellent.

Heizo is next, salivating instantly the moment he smells the food before even saying hi.

“Yo,” he waves, before wiping some of the escaped saliva off of his mouth. “You didn’t lie, there’s plenty of food.”

“I like to keep my promises,” you nod. “Now dig in!”

You take a look towards Yukiko, and you can see a glint in her eyes, as she gives him a very quick glance in between eating the food. You’ve seen it before, at the academy, and have since made an educated guess.

“Oh, just sit in my spot, Heizo-san, I’ll start pouring the drinks!” you say with a smug smile, and both Emika and Yukiko look like they almost choke.

“Alright!” he grins, totally oblivious to your machinations, and sits beside Yukiko, who he curiously looks at. “Say, I swear I’ve seen you somewhere before..”

And that’s how you got Yukiko and Emika into a heated talk with each other, as both try to keep their noble self in check, while poking the other. You pass the shōchū to them all, and wink to the unsure Izumi, who quickly downs one cup of it.

>2/3
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By the time that Hisashi arrives at the scene, Emika and Yukiko are arguing about which one of them will make Heizo a retainer to their family, and Izumi is explaining about some obscure manga to Heizo of all people, who is trying to avoid the arguing pair.

“Koharu… what are you up to?” Hisashi says as he takes in the scene.

You shrug, swaying a little closer to him. “Me? Up to something? You wound me, Hisashi-kun!”

“I’m older than you for you to call me ‘kun’, Koharu…Wait, you’re drinking already?”

“Just a bit,” you wink. “Asato’s not coming?”

“Yeah, he didn’t look that interested in a party this time. Something’s on his mind, but he refuses to tell me about it,” Hisashi explains and sighs. “Anyway..”

“Right, have a seat right here!” you pull him by his arm and push him into the seat beside Heizo, while seating yourself opposite of him, beside Izumi.

In the end you have three on each side: Emika, Izumi and you on one side, and Yukiko, Heizo and Hisashi on the other. Discussions move and shift the more they have to drink, even getting Emika and Yukiko to talk about something else once Heizo makes it VERY clear he’ll serve no brat of so called ‘noble’ origin. It offends Yukiko, but it does push her to complain about other annoying nobles, ones that even Emika can agree to be trash. Izumi joins in that conversation with all kinds of juicy tidbits she dug up at the academy library, embarrassing letters and such. Meanwhile, Hisashi and Heizo talk about their battle experience, and even exchange some bloodlust as they start feeling an itch to fight each other some time.

You feel content with watching them for a while, listening to their voices, feeling their emotions. They’ve all become your friends in some shape or form, and defined the path you took to this point right here. Before you thought that you’d just deal with Urahara’s mission and go back to the living realm, to live out the life you were robbed of. But now, you don’t know if you could do it. Not that the deep hole of treason you’re in would let you anyway.

So you sigh and smile, enjoying the present for a while longer.

>3/3
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I haggled back and forth with how to end the omake, but I think this is fitting, as the next session will kick off the assignment at Osaka. Hope you like it!
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>>4693606
I enjoyed it, it was sweet and simple
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OMAKE: The Meeting

In a dark unknown, hidden from the rest of Soul Society, a meeting takes place. One that threatens the complete balance of the Gotei 13, and everything associated with it.

“We are all present, then,” Aizen speaks in a calm, confident, but unnerving voice.

“What a pain,” one voice speaks out dismissively, in a grating voice.

“Shut it. Without proper protocol we would be mere rebels,” a stern and serious voice calls out.

“Are we not?” the previous voice says, their eyes rolling on an otherwise hidden in the dark face.

“We are revolutionists,” a new voice, calm but passionate, speaks out. “To eradicate the foul system we have and bring about a world of true justice.”

“Like I care. I’m only for all the sweet possible test subjects I can get my hands on. So please spare your rambling for the nearest trash can.”

“Why you…”

“Enough,” Aizen states. “Each one of you has your own reason to work together. As long as we achieve the shared outcome, you do not have to agree with each other.”

“I think we can all agree on tea!” a new voice, with subtle snarkiness in it speaks, with only a smile visible on their face in this darkness. Everyone except Aizen roll their eyes.

“Let’s get on with this,” the one with the stern voice sighs.

“Nakashiri Koharu will be leaving for his assignment this month, and find his way to Hueco Mundo to expand our forces. What are the analysis results of his zanpakutō?”

The bored one with the grating voice extends his hands to their sides. “Inconclusive as of yet. I need a proper reiryoku sample of it or a stronger reiatsu trace. It’s certainly abnormal for a zanpakutō, with the way it can easily alter boundaries.”

“Can it affect realm boundaries?”

“I need a sample,” the voice shrugs. “Or the subject as a whole. Then I could give you all the answers you need.”

>1/2
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“I can’t give him to you,” Aizen shakes his head. “He is more useful as a willing ally.”

“Then you’re shit outta luck. Either get me what I need, or stop wasting my time.”

“How dare you speak to Aizen-sama like that?!” the previously calm and passionate voice turns into focused anger.

“What the fuck did you just say to me, you little bitch? I'll have you know-”

“Here he goes again…” the stern one speaks and shakes their head.

“I can bring some popcorn if ya wanna,” the snarky one speaks.

“Enough you two. Stay on topic,” Aizen once again stops them with a slight rise in his voice.

“A-Apologies, Aizen-sama,” the passionate one says as they swallow their anger.

“I need one of you in Hueco Mundo to make sure he makes it to the base of operations, and make sure everything is set,” Aizen speaks, and eyes the four individuals. None show any interest in this task, until one raises up their hand.

“Guess I’ll go then!” the snarky one volunteers.

“That’s settled then. Nakashiri will no doubt receive some task from Urahara. Figure out what that is.”

“Aye aye, Capt’n!” the volunteer salutes.

“Do… you think she will be there too?” the serious one asks, with an unusual change in tone.

“Evidence shows no,” Aizen shifts his eyes towards the one asking. “She is most likely still in China, combing our experimental zones and labs. Elusive as ever, but predictable.”

"Like a cat chasing mice!" the snarky one comments.

“...Understood.”

“Be sure to drop some activity in there to keep her focused there,” Aizen nods towards the rude bored one.

“Sure. I have some trash I need to dump there anyway.”

“Meeting adjourned. Dismissed.”

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Character sheets and social links updated! I'm still not sure about the next session (dealing with headaches right now), but it's looking like Wednesday is the way to go. Stay tuned though for confirmation.
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>>4693588
kek
our friends must think we're a sellout

>>4694697
>>4694700
>test subjects
wait since when was the clown a part of Aizens merry band of disfunctional idiots?
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>>4695888
Mayuri was looking into us earlier on, so I can only guess he's on board for more research material. What makes me curious is the fourth member of
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>You take a look towards Yukiko, and you can see a glint in her eyes, as she gives him a very quick glance in between eating the food. You’ve seen it before, at the academy, and have since made an educated guess.
Huh? I was expecting her so say something along the lines of "You are worse than a street-rat, you are, may the Reio forgive me for uttering this word, a Chinaman".

>>4696021
Maybe he's that guy in the temple Koharu met once and then noped right out of there? If the Tenjiso are in contact with the living world often they'd know what's up not long after Koharu got konso'd.
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>>4695155
>https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1HXWo1bA7rplcTIJSkE850qzEE55b-W36tuL_qtT0b00/edit?usp=sharing
>Our converted arrancars see us as a savior.
Teach'em to read, arm them with pamphlets, and send them out to preach the good word of our trap and savior Koharu to the general (hollow) populace! I can foresee nothing going wrong with this.
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Wednesday (tomorrow) confirmed for next session. Starting at 16:00 UTC as standard, and we'll more than likely continue on Thursday as well!

>>4696171
>"You are worse than a street-rat, you are, may the Reio forgive me for uttering this word, a Chinaman".
Kek. She would have done so, if she hadn't spent almost half a year now with Koharu. She still has those old tendencies instilled upon her by her mother, but they don't have her full will behind them. Doesn't help that the chinaman is pretty buff, strong and 'exotic'.

>>4696460
>"Hello sir, would you have a moment to talk about our lord and savior Koharu?"
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You are Nakashiri Koharu, a shinigami of the 5th division, and today you’re about to embark on an assignment that would normally belong to the 13th division. You once asked your captain and mentor for this opportunity, to revisit your home from before the afterlife, and this is it. Of course, Aizen didn’t organize this just for your joy, but so you can fulfill a task he’s given you. A task involving Hueco Mundo, hollows and arrancars.

As you stand at the courtyard atop the tower which houses the official Senkaimon, you see it bustling with life. Being the only official gate in the Seireitei means that it is a bottleneck for all of the traffic between the two realms. You do know though that there’s another one in Tenshogu, where Heizo is from originally, but that’s rather far away. Shinigami leave for new assignments and other shinigami return, having fulfilled theirs. As such there’s a line of people awaiting their turn to get a hell butterfly to accompany them, and finally enter the Senkaimon.

You can’t help but wonder whether this is in any way a smart setup for everything. Couldn’t there be like a few more Senkaimons around this area, to speed things up? On the other hand, this does make it easier to keep watch over and possibly defend if anybody who isn’t supposed to tries to access it.

Then again, it’s mostly hollows that breach the realm, and they don’t even need a Senkaimon.

Speaking of hollows, you think back on Lahela, who is going to accompany you in this mission. Together, the two of you decided that…

>Lahela is going to meet up with you in Osaka.
>Lahela is going to meet up with you in Hueco Mundo.
>Other?
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>>4698687
>>Lahela is going to meet up with you in Hueco Mundo.
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>>4698687
>>Lahela is going to meet up with you in Osaka.
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>>4698687
>Lahela is going to meet up with you in Osaka.
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>>4698687
>Lahela is going to meet up with you in Osaka.
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>>4698689
>>4698698
>>4698706
>>4698720
>Writing
>Should be a rather quick one since I wrote up most of it already
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>>4698724
I can't believe Trippy is calling us predictable...
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...that it’s better to meet up in Osaka, somewhere that’s familiar at least to you. Lahela’s never been anywhere outside the Wailing Forest due to her hollow form. You’ll be going somewhat blind into Hueco Mundo, but at least she can help with that.

After what feels like an eternity, you finally reach the person in charge of the hell butterflies. Looking at him, you see that he’s rather… how to put it... weak. Almost no confidence, anemic, but he does keep track of this whole hell butterfly business rather well. Lizzy rustles within your shihakusho for some reason. It doesn’t help that you’re already pretty nervous and excited at the same time.

“Umm… let’s see…” he speaks in a quiet voice, which you have a hard time hearing against the chattering of other shinigami. “Nakashiri Koharu, r-right?”

You nod. “That’s me.”

As you await for the boy to find the right papers, you overhear some shinigami.

“Can you believe it? A captain, at his age? No disrespect towards the boy, but… wouldn’t the Lieutenant have been a better choice?”

“I get ya, friend, I do. But surely the other captains decided he fits the bill? He couldn’t have become a captain otherwise, right?”

“I sure hope so, for my divisions’ sake. I just don’ see how a third seat can fly past a Lieutenant like that, even if he’s a genius.”

“Just be sure to address him properly, Sadakuno-san.”

“Hitsugaya-taichō… yeah, that’s gonna be hard to get used to. If you ask me, Shiba-taichō will always remain my captain.”

Your attention is brought back to the hell butterfly caretaker as he finally finds the right papers.

“Fifth division, assignment to… Kansai region, Osaka prefecture… one year. E-eh?” the boy blinks and scratches the back of his hair. “This is supposed to be assigned to the thirteenth, no?”

“Yes, the fifth and thirteenth have made an arrangement,” you sigh, hoping that there’s not going to be any complications. “Surely you’ve been notified about this.”

“W-Well… I just want to make sure, ehheh..” he awkwardly and quietly laughs as he nervously shifts through a lot of documents at his stand. By the Reiō, who designed this system?

Lizzy continues to rustle within your clothing, as if trying to move towards your chest and out of the clothing, but you try to discreetly put your hands on it to stop Lizzy. Seriously, is she trying to get you into trouble? Still, you wonder why Lizzy is misbehaving like this.

>”Look, you read my assignment details out loud, so let’s get on with it. You don’t want to cause trouble, do you?”
>”Then make sure, I guess. Why are you alone here anyway? Surely there must be others here to help out with this.”
>Other?
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>>4698731
>”Look, you read my assignment details out loud, so let’s get on with it. You don’t want to cause trouble, do you?”
No more stalling hanataro. Open up and let us through already.
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>>4698729
>I can't believe Trippy is calling us predictable...
N-Not at all!
shit
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>>4698731
>”Then make sure, I guess. Why are you alone here anyway? Surely there must be others here to help out with this.”
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>>4698731
>”Then make sure, I guess. Why are you alone here anyway? Surely there must be others here to help out with this.”
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>>4698739
>>4698744
>>4698745
Engaging Hanataro.
>Writing
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>>4698771
Anyone else experience some weird stuff with discord, or otherwise internet just now?
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>>4698778
Everything's normal on my end.
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>>4698830
Same here
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“Then make sure, I guess,” you sigh with some frustration. Your heart is still beating harder than normal, as you tap a finger against your arm. You look at the guy dealing with it all, the amount of paper surrounding him on top of the hell butterfly cages behind him, and spare a glance to his left and right.

>https://audius.co/qmtrippy/04-oh-so-tired-93770

“Why are you alone here anyway?” you ask. “Surely there must be others around here to help you out with.. all this.”

“W-Well… there were, buuuut, they said they had urgent business elsewhere, and…”

You pinch your nose. “You mean they dumped you.”

“E-Eh…” he smiles awkwardly, and moves a stack. As he does that though, Lizzy manages to pop out of your shihakusho, much to your attempts to deny him. The boy blinks, his face flushes, and he drops the stack of papers down, some of which start flying around the place, even riding the wind. “A-Ah, no!”

You shake your head, and quickly use your kidō strings to snatch the documents that have flown the furthest away back, while poking Lizzy to go back. Around you though you can hear both laughter and grumbling from the waiting shinigami.

“Look, the fourth division messes up again!”

“By the Reiō, I swear I’ll strangle him if he doesn’t pick up the pace!”

You turn your head towards the crowd rather unamused, then back at the boy, as you hand him the papers you managed to save.

“T-Thank you, kind miss,” he stutters as he gets up from the floor and takes the documents from you, albeit now even more confused. You point at your chest and shake your head, then move the finger to your lips. He just swallows hard and awkwardly nods.

>1/3
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“Just… try to find the right stuff and quickly, please. Next time don’t let others dump you like this either. What’s your name?”

“Yamada Hanatarō…”

“Right, Yamada-kun. Let me help you out, and we’ll both get to move forwards. Deal?”

“B-But you shouldn't se-”

“Good!” you get over on the other side of the stand and start to quickly sort through all those papers. Compared to all that crap you’ve had to deal with, this is nothing, and you quickly have the mess Hanatarō created back under control and in neat piles. Going through them you pick up a lot of assignments for Afghanistan, which doesn’t surprise you that much, but also Russia. You vaguely remember the collaboration or something with the western afterlife, but you still can’t understand why Siberia of all places.

As you think about that, you also find the related document about your assignment, and put it in front of Yamada.

“A-Amazing, Nakashiri-san..! N-No wonder you have so many fans!”

“Righ- the what now? Oh. THOSE guys,” you realize and facepalm. “Ugh. If you want my advice, stay away from them. They can get weird very quickly. Anyway, there’s all the info you need, with Aizen-taichō’s and Ukitake-taichō’s seals. Can I get my butterfly now?”

“R-Right away!” he nods, a bit more cheerfully, and quite gently takes a hell butterfly out of a cage, softly speaking to it in a whisper. You notice that he’s doing some sort of kidō while he’s at it, and finally, the butterfly flies to you, landing on your shoulder.

“There, that should be all, Nakashiri-san! Have a safe trip and assignment!”

“Thanks, Yamada-kun. When I come back, you better not be doing this on your own again.”

“I-I’ll try!”

And with that, you line up for the Senkaimon, awaiting for the last step of the way.

Passage between the realms.

>2/3
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>https://audius.co/qmtrippy/22-going-home-93789

As you reach the end of the long hallway created together by the Senkaimon and the hell butterfly, the traditional doors slide open. The light almost blinds you, making you put your hand in front of your eyes. It quickly fades though, and you find a very familiar scene in front of you, one that makes your heart stop and bring a bit of water to the corners of your eyes.

Osaka, in all of its glory, grown even more since the time you were here.

Osaka, a city you never got to properly get to know, but the first home where you had the freedom to choose what to do with your life.

Osaka, where your dear friends are.

You descend with reishi pads on top of the castle of Osaka, and take your time to look all around you. One thing you notice is that it takes a bit more strength to breathe. There's a lot less free reiryoku around, and all the reishi is coupled with the physical counterparts of this world. You had already forgotten how that feels. It is the beginning of March, spring is in bloom, and the cherry blossoms haven’t started to bloom just yet. This view is, in more ways than one, breathtaking.

“I’m back,” you whisper with a smile. Lizzie too, pokes her head out.

You have to slap your cheeks once to get yourself composed again, and start thinking about the possible things you could do. There's no hollows that you can sense just yet, but they usually come out at night.

For one, you’re eager to find your friends. It is daytime though, and they could be attending something right now.

You could also go to Urahara’s shop. There’s a lot to talk about with him, and he might have a way to both get to Hueco Mundo, and to feign your presence here in Osaka.

Kasuga-taisha is nearby too technically, even if it’s outside of your assigned area.

And of course, you could go look at your old apartment. See how it’s faring. And as you think that, you remember the most important thing.

Your body.

>3/3

>Your friends first. You made a promise, and you’ll fulfill it as soon as you can.
>Get to Urahara’s shop. Figure your plans first, then comes everything else.
>Visit your ancestral home at Kasuga-taisha.
>Check up on your old apartment.
>The hospital, where your crippled body should be.
>Other?
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>>4698896
>The hospital, where your crippled body should be.
Time for trauma
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>>4698896
>The hospital, where your crippled body should be.
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>>4698896
>The hospital
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>>4698903
>>4698904
Alrighty then!
>Writing
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You have to go see it, you realize, and muster all the confidence you have. It’s been almost four years now since that incident, since you left for the afterlife. How will you have changed?

That’s when you also realize that your birthday is in two days. March 3rd, a date that you had partially forgotten during your time in Soul Society. People didn’t really care for age there as few aged the same way, most measured their afterlife in years since appearing there. Most drift away hardly looking any different.

As you make your way to the hospital, you curiously watch the humans. Fashion has changed somewhat, new buildings have been built, but not that different from what you remember. Four years isn’t that much afterall in the grand scheme of things.

The hospital looks almost the same as what you remember, or at least you don’t notice any immediate differences. You pass inside through the front doors, and look at the people here going about their business. It feels odd being invisible to them after four years of Soul Society, but your experiences from before it remind you that this is in fact normal.

Going up to the correct floor that you remember, you make your way to the room where your body was taken, and…

“I’m.. I’m not here,” you realize, as you look through the window at some patient that clearly isn’t you. Your heart skips a beat or two as your mind rushes through various possibilities. Maybe you were moved to another place, or something. Even back then, when you were an average soul, you couldn’t sense your empty body, so it’s not like you can use reikaku for this.

“Damn it,” you curse.

>There’s cameras everywhere. Find security, and try to find footage of this room, or some records.
>Go through every room here. Surely your body is one of them.
>Leave it be and leave for now. (Where?)
>Other?
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>>4698981
>Leave it be and leave for now. (Where?)
>Urahara Kisuke, would you happen to know what happened to my body?
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>>4698986
Actually I'm changing to
>try to find the records of who's been in that room and when
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>>4698981
>There’s cameras everywhere. Find security, and try to find footage of this room, or some records.
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>>4698981
>>There’s cameras everywhere. Find security, and try to find footage of this room, or some records.
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>>4699002
>>4699010
>>4699015
Damn, Koharu's not gonna have an easy one here.
>Writing
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“Cameras, there have to be records,” you realize, and make your way back to the elevator. There have to be records somewhere, logs of patients, something, anything. People come in and out of the elevator as you ride alongside them downwards, completely oblivious that they share a box with a reaper.

It doesn’t take you long to get into a closed off security room with small televisions showing camera footage, lots of VHS cassettes, logbooks. There’s a lone guard there sitting and watching. You’ll have to go through physical items to find out about anything, no doubt alerting him, so you decide to give him a short nap.

“Bakudō #2: Inemuri,” you declare, putting a hand in front of his face, and see his consciousness fade away. “Sleep for a little while.”

And so you start digging through it all, especially the recordings. Much to your frustration they don’t keep tapes for long, especially due to the amount of stuff they’d have to keep, but, you do find one with a title that catches your eye immediately.

>https://audius.co/qmtrippy/10-will-of-the-heart-93781

“Ward 521 Emergency: Tamaki Koharu, May 14th, 1984,” you read out loud and suddenly feel like somebody punched you in the gut. Nervously, you push it into the VHS player nearby, and watch as the video starts playing.

There’s no sound, but the images you see before you tell you all you need to know.

Red lights, nurses and doctors rushing to your body, CPR, defibrillator, and then everyone stops moving, their heads lowered.

You remember how you felt when you first saw your crippled body at the hospital, after Kinji’s hollowfied soul trashed the school and escaped. This feels similar, but a hundred times worse. Your guts twist into painful knots, your throat feels like there’s a coarse stone lodged in it, and your eyes feel heavy.

Life support is removed from your body, and the bed is dragged away.

And then, pitch black. The tape ends, before it starts to rewind quite quickly.

“I’m… I’m dead,” you finally realize, as you feel a tear on each side of your face flow down your cheeks.

You suspected this could happen, yet facing it like this… it’s completely different.

You fall down on the empty chair in front of the TV, and put your hands to your head.

>Go to your apartment. Find some comfort in it. Lie down on your old bed.
>Go to Urahara’s shop, Kisuke must have some answers.
>If you’re dead… your body must’ve been taken to Kasuga-taisha.
>Other?
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>>4699076
>If you’re dead… your body must’ve been taken to Kasuga-taisha.
To give us a little time to process and accept what happened. I doubt we’ll have visitors since it’s two days before our birthday, and the graveyard/mausoleum should be pretty peaceful.
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>>4699076
>Go to your apartment. Find some comfort in it. Lie down on your old bed.
I'm assuming Koharu is emotionally overwhelmed right now
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>>4699076
>If you’re dead… your body must’ve been taken to Kasuga-taisha.
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>>4699076
>>If you’re dead… your body must’ve been taken to Kasuga-taisha.
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>>4699076
>If you’re dead… your body must’ve been taken to Kasuga-taisha.
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>>4699087
>>4699089
>>4699091
>>4699092
>>4699103
Majority wants to go to the shrine. So be it.
Koharu will try to keep it together a little while longer
>Writing

>>4699089
>I'm assuming Koharu is emotionally overwhelmed right now
That is correct.
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You take a deep breath and swallow hard. If… if you’re dead, your body must’ve been taken to Kasuga-taisha. Slowly, you rise up from the chair and make your way towards the exit. Some of the humans look at the doors opening on their own as they do not see you, but you don’t care right now.

Once outside, you feel like the stillness breaks, and feelings of sorrow and anger burn bright within you. With record velocity, you begin flash stepping towards Nara.

For the first time ever, you feel the presence of both Celaris and Zilya, in a manner that isn’t them in conflict. Like both of them have, for a brief moment, set aside their differences for your sake. The swirling emotions within you clearly resonate with her, while your calm determination with him.

You arrive at Nara park, and notice a few things instantly, even with your current state of mind:

One, the barriers around this place… you remember noticing them back as a regular soul, but now, it feels like it’s incredibly obvious. These barriers are quite similar to what the Tenjiso had at their temple in the Rukongai, but these feel much older, and more crude.

Secondly, the deer. All of them in the vicinity stop what they’re doing and look in your direction, as if they can see you. The humans that were playing or feeding them look around in confusion, and begin to murmur.

Remembering the unease you’ve felt before with these deer, you quickly leave them be and head for the shrine complex itself.

>1/2
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You don’t bother with any of the main buildings; instead, you find the Tamaki shrine and family crypt, among the numerous other gravestones and shrines dedicated to other families. An old, moss-covered torii designates where the realm of humans ends and the domain of the deceased begins. Not that it really does that, but it’s a way to remind humans of proper respect. That’s what you remember at least.

Stepping inside, you swallow hard, and feel a light sense of unease. Approaching the small stone building, you bow down to enter through the short opening, and behold the many urns in here belonging to your ancestors, to the line of Tamaki.

Your mother, grandmother, and all the greats are here, since the first one, and now....

“Tamaki Koharu,” you whisper as you find your name engraved above your urn, alongside the others, and a seal right beside it, designating the final end of the family line. Since ending up at the Rukongai, you’ve taken up the name of the district you lived in, Nakashiri, it becoming an important part of your identity. Tamaki never resonated with you before: a surname of a mother you don’t really remember, and the reason for the difficulties you faced in your childhood.

But now, seeing it right in front of you, you feel a connection to it once more, like a part of your existence has been missing and now returned.

“You’ve returned.”

You turn your head, tears gently flowing down now more freely. “Kameko-miko.”

You sense a hint of nervousness and even fear in her as you look at her, but you return your gaze to the thing you’ve come here for.

“This… is unexpected,” she calmly states, hiding her unease.

“You sound almost unhappy to see me. Were you that relieved once I passed onto the afterlife?”

“I was relieved that you did not have to suffer anymore,” Kameko states, as you turn to face her now. “Seeing the face of the child I’ve raised and made peace with, now back from the dead… it is not easy.”

>2/2

>”Let’s not be dishonest here, Kameko. You were happy to get rid of the two spirits residing within me off the shrine, weren’t you?”
>”Tell me how it happened, all of it. You wouldn’t happen to know how my body died?”
>”This shrine, the barriers, and now you being able to see me. What’s your connection to the Tenjiso?”
>Other?
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>>4699150
>>”Let’s not be dishonest here, Kameko. You were happy to get rid of the two spirits residing within me off the shrine, weren’t you?”
>>”This shrine, the barriers, and now you being able to see me. What’s your connection to the Tenjiso?”
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>>4699150
>Say nothing for a bit. You didn't come here for her.
Maybe she'll crack and say something unexpected. But honestly, I think we came here to confirm it.
>”This shrine, the barriers, and now you being able to see me. What’s your connection to the Tenjiso?”
If she doesn't offer another thread. I feel the bit about us being dead is a bit too mean-spiritied.
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I think that this might actually be a good place to stop for the night. If you want you can think a bit ahead too and figure out what you want to say to her, think about how Koharu would react if he hears something specific, that kind of stuff. And to get some more votes in.

We'll continue tomorrow at same time, 16:00 UTC. Have a good night!
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>>4699178
Alright, spitballing then. Do we want to be angry, or try to bury the hatchet?

On the one hand, we literally disavowed our family name because our how much we hated how they treated us. We’ve also been trying to beat Yukiko over the head about how it’s okay to free yourself from your family when their poisonous to you, so we’re reminded about our past pretty constantly. We don’t need to be a “better person” since Kameko and the others will never have the opportunity to patch things up with us. Too late, we’re dead!

On the other hand, we’re dead! Kameko and the others here have no control over our lives, so why continue to hate them? And they never had control over the most important thing, our spirits! If they were smart/strong enough to kill Zilya and end the need for the Tamaki line, they probably would have. Then we likely wouldn’t be a shinigami, met people like Emika and Izumi, hollows like Drianni or Lahela etc. It’s not fair to hate them for being too weak to fix something that, if fixed, probably would have stopped us from accomplishing some awesome stuff and meeting people we liked. We may have had that with a different life, or we could have been hit by a bus and died. All told, we have stuff to be proud of now!

I lean being cordial. Whatever we dig out of her, good or ill, heartfelt or evasive, we’re beyond her now. Maybe not our line and name, but her role in our life ended with ours.

Either way, we could kick her out for a bit. Tell her we came her to see and mourn, and conversations in front of our corpse is in bad taste.
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>>4699259
I want Koharu to angry, to let out all of his pent up frustrations. He’s super stressed and just found out his body finally passed, he’s been dealing with a conspiracy as a double agent but has realized that said conspiracy, from what very little he knows, isn’t in the wrong, a majority of his living life was honestly crap until he got to high school, and etc. I’d say Koharu needs to be angry and just show it and deal with it here so that when he meets with the gal-pals he can at least be in a better mood to deal with all of the other stuff he’s gonna be dealing with while in Osaka
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>>4699360
>to let out all of his pent up frustrations.
I've seen enough hen- you get where this is going.
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>>4699158
>>4699166
>>4699259
>>4699360
I'll write an update based on these then. Continuing in about two hours!

>>4699698
>you get where this is going.
There's a way for Koharu to let out all of his pent up frustrations.
A battle of fists. In the rain. Shirtless.
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You turn back towards the urns themselves, leaving her behind you, and say nothing for a while. As much as you would like to direct your emotions at her, you did not come here for her afterall.

The silence clearly gets to Kameko. She’s not one to not be in control, especially regarding you, but now the situation is opposite. Now it’s just a question of how well you can make her talk.

“This shrine, the barriers, the fact that you can see me,” you finally begin. “What’s your connection to the Tenjiso?“

There’s another pause, as Kameko considers your question. “They operate in the afterlife, we in the living realm.”

“Surely you don’t think that’s enough information for me?” you say as your eye twitches once, and you start letting out some reiatsu, fueled by your boiling emotions.

“You know what our task is, Koharu,” she says and swallows hard. “We make sure the kami are appeased and prevent trouble between them and humans. Surely you have not forgotten.”

“Believe me, I have not,” you say and turn to face Kameko again, and start to walk towards the exit where she stands. She moves outside with worry, but sighs in relief as you come out onto the forest trail.

“Preventing trouble, huh?” you muse. “Does that include things like keeping a kami and a yokai contained?”

You don’t look at her, but you can practically feel the shift in mood in Kameko, no doubt her face flushed pale. “I.. don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Let’s not be dishonest here, Kameko,” you turn to face her, your eyes piercing her soul. “You were rather happy to get rid of them from the shrine, didn’t you? And not just the shrine, but this country, this realm.”

“You don’t understand the danger, Koharu-”

“Oh but I do,” you interrupt her. “But it is no excuse for how you treated me for fifteen damn years, Kameko.”

“I raised you how I had to,” Kameko remains stubborn, despite your pressure. “How I’ve been instructed to.”

>1/2
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That last part makes your inner alarm bells ring.

“Instructed by whom? The Tenjiso?” you ask, frowning. “Come on, you better not hide anything from me at this point.”

“Is that a proper way to behave as a shinigami?” she deflects. “Just talking to the living is a breach, isn’t it?”

“It is proper compared to how I might behave if you don’t start talking,” you say and take a step closer. “No more deflections, Kameko. All this anger within me, it is your responsibility. You’ll either answer me, or you’ll face that anger rightfully.”

“F-Fine!” she throws her hands into the air. “Yes, the Tenjiso. Your birth, you were supposed to be a girl, to eventually bear a child and continue the tradition. To contain and secure. But you couldn’t do that as a boy, could you? So we asked for guidance.”

“And they instructed you to keep me sheltered from everything?”

Kameko nods. “Yes.”

“Okay, let’s suppose that’s the case. Why let me go to high school?”

Kameko averts her eyes, crossing her arms. “It was your father. That damn fool.”

“He gave me what I needed, Kameko. I cherished the days I got to be there more than any I ever spent here!” you grit your teeth. “Even if I ended up getting hurt!”

“Sure, but at what cost?” Kameko’s eyes harden as she faces you again. “But it doesn’t matter now. Your home is now beyond this realm. It’s where you belong.”

You raise an eyebrow, as you connect a few thoughts. “How convenient that my body died before I got here then, huh?”

“I don’t like what you’re implying, Koharu. Despite how you may feel, I did, and still do, care about you.”

>2/2

>”If you do, then you’ll answer me truthfully. How did my body die?” (attempt to convince)
>”I think I’ll pry that information out of you myself, Kameko…” (enter her mind forcibly)
>Change the topic to something else. (What?)
>Just leave. You’ve found the information you needed, she’s not worth your time.
>Other?
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Took me a bit longer to write the update up because A CERTAIN PERSON distracted me. I should be all good now.
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>>4700096
>”If you do, then you’ll answer me truthfully. How did my body die?” (attempt to convince)
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>>4700096
>>”If you do, then you’ll answer me truthfully. How did my body die?” (attempt to convince)
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>>4700096
>”I think I’ll pry that information out of you myself, Kameko…” (enter her mind forcibly)
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>>4700096
>”I think I’ll pry that information out of you myself, Kameko…” (enter her mind forcibly)
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>>4700096
>>”If you do, then you’ll answer me truthfully. How did my body die?” (attempt to convince)
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>>4700106
>>4700112
>>4700119
>>4700123
>>4700134
Koharu goes for diplomacy!
>Roll 3d10, Bo3, DC 20, crit 26, Social (7) may replace lowest die
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Huh... one anon asked if the Tenjiso guy was in on Aizen’s plot. If that were the case, this could all make some sense. The Tenjiso could have given shitty advice so we’d be more likely to grasp onto Zilya’s power. They wouldn’t have known about arrancarization, but they’d suspect the mind control.
>>4700096
>”If you do, then you’ll answer me truthfully. How did my body die?” (attempt to convince)

We can try to convince, but we can still twist the knife deeper!
>Did you think sheltering me would work when I died? It’d just leave me unprepared when I crossed over and had to learn for myself. And yes, I *did* fend for myself. The Tenjiso weren’t there for me when I went over. Fucking sages they are, huh?
>I am actually debating whether or not to rip the knowledge of my death from your mind. Because I can. And I hate you. And that hate isn’t from a spirit, that’s from how you treated me. Was that really the intent all along, to drive me towards Zilya and her powers? So I could be a weapon for the Tenjiso by enslaving the minds of threats to this world?
>If anyone truly cared, then why couldn’t I call anyone here my mother? Shouldn’t I have had at least one person I could feel that way towards, even if my real mother was gone?
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Rolled 8, 3, 9 = 20 (3d10)

>>4700137
>>4700138
Dang, too late. Least we still went diplo route.
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>>4700140
I can include these write-ins if other anons are fine with it! No bonuses though unfortunately.
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Rolled 8, 9, 5 = 22 (3d10)

>>4700137
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Rolled 9, 5, 7 = 21 (3d10)

>>4700137
>>4700144
I'll support it
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>>4700140
>20(24)
>>4700146
>22(24)
>>4700149
>21(23)
As expected, Koharu is pretty good with talking.
>Writing

Gonna use the write-ins as best as I can as well then!
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“If you really do mean that, Kameko, then you’ll answer me truthfully,” you say, lowering your reiatsu, letting her breathe just slightly easier.

“How did my body die?”

There’s a moment in her eyes, as she thinks, where you can genuinely see her sadness, her frustration, and even some guilt, alongside actual care. She’s holding herself surprisingly well, but there are cracks to her defensive mind. Cracks, that eventually have her talk to you, and for once not as your authority figure, but closer to equals. She leans against one of the two pillars of a larger red torii along the path, and begins.

“Once I found out that your.. body was in the hospital, I knew something was up. You visited me after the incident that crippled you afterall, and I could sense that something was different. When I went to see, I sensed that you weren’t ‘there.’ I couldn’t imagine how you’d ever return to it either.”

She sighs. “The Tenjiso, about a year after your incident, urged to… remove any means of your return into a physical body. I requested for the hospital to break off your life support, I knew how much you disliked it anyway, its fragility.”

You furrow your brows. “And that gave you the justification to take my body away, to kill it?”

“My request was denied,” she interjects, looking up. “Your father made sure that they’d keep your body… alive, if you can call it that. So I relented. I did what I legally could, and I was not going to start murdering for the Tenjiso. They’re not supposed to meddle with the living realm like this anyway.”

“You’re making it sound like my body decided to die on its own anyway,” you state.

“I’m saying that whatever happened to it, I had no part in it. Please… believe me Koharu.”

>1/3
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You take a deep breath, and start just walking away.

“Y-You’re just going to leave?”

You stop, and turn your head just slightly enough to look her in the eyes. “Yes. I want to leave this place, and you, as quickly as possible.”

>https://audius.co/qmtrippy/19-never-meant-to-belong-93792

“You.. you really hate me that much?”

Something in you finally snaps, your emotions surging, and you face her once again. “Well what the hell do you think?!” you lash out. “Did you think sheltering me would work, after I’d die? After I would cross onto the afterlife? It left me unprepared, Kameko. Once I crossed over, I had to learn everything myself, how to survive and live.”

Kameko is taken aback, but you continue.

“Oh, the Tenjiso never told you, did they? The afterlife for most of the population is a lifetime of hard work, poverty and living in slums. For people like me, that also means starvation. That’s how I spent six months before I became a shinigami, as well as being a good sister to a bunch of orphans. Why? Because I NEVER had anyone to call my mother, a fate I wouldn’t wish upon anyone in this world! So stop pretending you EVER filled that role! Because I NEVER thought of you like a mother, nor anyone else at the shrine!”

Your breath is heavy, eyes just ever so slightly tinted purple as Zilya’s power resonates with your burst of anger. Kameko clearly notices that something ominous is present, and tries to instinctively back off, but only pushes herself even more against the wooden pillar of the torii.

You turn your back to her, taking a deep breath. “I was actually debating whether or not to rip the knowledge of my death from your mind directly, Kameko. Because I very much have that power, and could do it.”

“I truly hate you. And that hate isn’t from my spiritual circumstance, no, that’s only from how you treated me,” you say, and look towards the sky. “Maybe that really was the intent all along? To drive me into a corner and resonate with the yokai? So I could become a weapon for the Tenjiso?”

You feel her fear, how frightened she is. The trees rustle around you as wind picks up, leaves as of yet to form on them properly.

“Farewell, Kameko.”

And with those final words, you leave in a flash. You do not see her, but her legs give out, and Kameko begins sobbing on the ground.

>2/3
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As you head back, tears now openly flow from your eyes, and you stop for a moment on top of a tall building’s roof, looking into the horizon towards Osaka. There, you scream from the top of your lungs, falling onto your knees. All these unresolved emotions, pent up frustration, and stress, they all come out at once, like pressured blood gushing out of a small wound.

“What am I even doing?” you finally ask yourself. “Everything’s a lie… My life, my afterlife…”

You take a moment to get yourself back together, and decide to leave the existential crisis for another time. You are still a shinigami, and you have a duty to uphold, and a task to be fulfilled.

Maybe… maybe one day you can carve out something that is truly yours.

Once you reach Osaka, more specifically, your old apartment, you find that it’s pretty much just like you left it. There’s a lot of dust, meaning that nobody has been here in a while. Your eyes drift to your bed, and you find that there’s a framed picture on it.

Your picture.

“Father..?” you whisper as you pick it up. Outside the sun begins to set, and so you decide to finally take up your post. At least you'll get a break from this emotional rollercoaster.

>...

There’s only a few hollows to dispatch, weak ones at that, that you get some shuteye in between. With your reikaku, it makes this job much easier, since unlike Hisashi, you don’t have to rely on any weird machines to spot them. You haven’t spotted Lahela’s signature yet.

A new dawn, a new day.

>3/3

>It’s time to visit Urahara’s shop.
>Find Chie-chan.
>Find Akane-san.
>Other?
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Have a slightly depressed Koharu I found just now.
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>>4700250
>>Find Chie-chan.
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>>4700250
>Find Chie
That's the one that had her legs broken right? The one without spiritual powers? Definitely that
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>>4700312
>>4700327
Laundry done, let's get back to
>Writing

No roll required for this one, as Chie's signature, despite being weak, is one Koharu knows by heart.
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Now that you’ve gotten rid of yesterday’s nasty feelings, you feel more comfortable with seeing your friends again. Where have they gone after high school? How are they doing? Do… do they still remember you?

As you think about these things, standing on top of your old apartment's roof, you initiate reiraku. A technique that allows you to visualize and form reishi ribbons, resonating with the various reiatsu sources all around you. There’s thousands of them all around you, a lot more than what’s considered normal for this technique, a testament to your superior sixth sense. There are some shinigami red ribbons, even a few hollow black among the canopy of white ones, but they’re not the one you’re looking for.

No, Chie is a normal human, with a normal soul, a white ribbon among thousands and more. A feat like this would be impossible for anyone else, but you’ve etched the presences of your friends into your heart. Despite the short time you spent with them, they quickly became the foundation of your life back then, forever earning a spot in your heart.

“There,” you whisper, and grab a white ribbon, the reiatsu resonating within it undoubtedly familiar. With a smile, you depart in the right direction.

You find yourself further north of the city centrum, at the campus of the University of Osaka. It brings you great joy that she was able to get in there, surely she did a lot of work. The ribbon takes you to a building just to the right of the main gate, with the kanji for ‘Human Sciences’ on a sign there.

That definitely is her style, isn’t it?

And then you see her.

In the park, walking with some other students. Standing underneath the trees on the side of the path she’s walking, you overhear them talking.

“...tomorrow? The semester is almost over, we have to have some fun!”

“I can’t, I.. I need to visit somebody important tomorrow. Sorry, but I’ll make it up next time!”

“Aww… well, If you say so, it must be important!”

“Y-Yeah. Uh, you guys go on, I need the fresh for a moment longer.”

“Okay Chie-chan, we’ll see you in class!”

Maybe she noticed you already? You fight back your nervousness, and start walking towards her, going through all the possible ways you can initiate the conversation, without messing it up.

>1/2
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“Hey, Chie-chan,” you wave and approach her as she stands there alone on the path, looking a little up. “I’m… finally back, heh..”

Chie doesn’t respond, she just sighs, and you feel your stomach turn.

“C-Chie-chan..?”

She still doesn’t respond.

“L-Look, I’m sorry for taking so long, r-really!” you start to panic a little. “I-I know it must’ve been hard, but I’m back…! S-So please..!”

Chie turns her head towards you, and looks somewhat surprised first, and then disappointed.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m so, so, so sorry, Chie!” you plead as tears start to form at the corners of your eyes. “I tried my best, I did all I could, just.. so I… could…”

Chie keeps staring at you, and takes a step closer, then another, and…

Passes right through you, making you feel dizzy for a moment. “Chie...chan…?” you whisper now, and it finally hits you.

She can’t see you.

She can’t hear you.

She can’t feel you.

She… is a normal human being, spiritually unaware. And suddenly, you feel like a complete idiot.

As you’re about to run away, Chie turns around to look in your direction again, scanning left and right.

“Ko..ha...ru…?”

>2/2
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And that’s where we’ll end this session! I hope you enjoyed it, I certainly did, and until next time. I’ll check if I’ll update the sheets just yet, since only Kameko would really get an updated entry.

Comments, feedback, questions (for characters or me) are as always very much welcome. There’s a few omakes I still remember you wanted (something with Aiko and Jiro), but if you have some new ideas, do throw them at me. For Aiko, it could be pretty fun to have her, Koharu and Yumichika do some prettying up. A lot of it.

Thanks for reading and participating!
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>>4700454
Damnit I need to get a better sleep schedule I missed the whole session. Thanks for the run Trippy, I have a feeling that Koharu’s gonna be getting tones of white hairs from this trip and we haven’t even gone to Hueco Mundo yet
>For Aiko, it could be pretty fun to have her, Koharu and Yumichika do some prettying up.
Consider my interest highly peaked
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Koharu was made to suffer it seems
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Hey there anons, been swamped with some uni stuff and other irl issues, but I've finally figured out when I can run the next session: Tomorrow (Tuesday), 16:00 UTC.

A bit sudden, but hopefully it won't be an issue. The omake(s) will also have to wait until after the session.

See you guys there!
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>>4706038
Fukken excellent news! Can't wait!
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You are Nakashiri… no, Tamaki Koharu, and you stand before your dear friend, Chie-chan, whom you promised to return. The reunion would be a great joy were it not for the fact that she is not spiritually aware, and thus, cannot see, hear, or feel you. You only regret that you figured that out after taking a moment to talk to her, plead for forgiveness as it looked like she was giving you the cold shoulder.

“Ko..ha..ru...?”

Chie-chan is looking in your direction, looking left and right, somewhat confused. No doubt she’s trying to understand whether she’s imagining things, or the feeling she has is true.

You wonder whether you should try getting through to her again somehow, or whether it’s better to just leave it be for now.

>Attempt to talk to her again, she’s clearly sensing something.
>Maybe Naimen no Daiza could help you out here? (Enter her mind)
>Leave for now, it’s better you get a gigai first. (Go to Urahara’s shop)
>Other?
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>>4707561
>Maybe Naimen no Daiza could help you out here? (Enter her mind)
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>>4707561
>Attempt to talk to her again, she’s clearly sensing something.
Also test if she can feel touch via handholding
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>>4707561
>Attempt to talk to her again, she’s clearly sensing something.
>>4707566
How lewd https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qr89xoZyE1g
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>>4707565
>>4707566
>>4707570
Handholding sequence initiated. You perverts.

I'm still in a meeting I forgot about, but it should end within half an hour! If any more votes or write-in's come I'll still take them into consideration.
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>>4707561
>Maybe Naimen no Daiza could help you out here? (Enter her mind)
Koharu is suffering
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>>4707584
>>4707589
Okay, meeting finally concluded. I shouldn't have any more disturbances.
It's a tie, but I'll take the first majority, since I had some thoughts on how to write it.
>Writing
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You clench your fists, searching for your inner resolve. She may not see you now, but if there’s even a small chance that she does feel you, you’ll let her know, here and now.

With one step you close the distance between you and her, and reach both of your hands towards her hand. Will yours pass through her, like hers did through you? Or will you be able to touch her, move her?

As you grab her hand, you see Chie flinching just ever so slightly. As you lift it, you find that it’s a lot harder to do so, as if it has ten times the weight it should have. Despite that, you’re not the frail human being you were before, you’re not weak anymore. And so you slowly lift her hand, towards your chest, and place it over your heart.

Chie’s eyes widen as she finds her hand moving, and you see a sense of recognition from her eyes.

“Koharu…” she whispers again, still hesitant to believe what she thinks is happening.

“It’s me, Chie-chan,” you finally grin in relief. Then, the building clock starts to play a tune, signaling the beginning of classes, and Chie’s head turns to face it.

“Oh no oh no, I-I’m late!” she says out loud. She almost dashes away, but looks back towards your general direction again.

“K-Koharu.. if.. if by any chance, you’re there… I’m so glad! I-I’ll visit you tomorrow, just wait!”

And with that, she runs away.

“I’ll be waiting,” you smile and wipe away a single tear.

Lizzy pokes her head out of your shihakusho, and you give her a headpat. “Too bad. She’d spoil you for sure if she could see you.”

Now then, you still have a certain man in a weird hat and sandals to visit, but knowing his resourcefulness, he already knows you’re around. Maybe making him sweat a little longer is more enjoyable.

>Go to Urahara’s shop. You do need him for some things yourself.
>Find Akane. Friends come first, and she should be able to see you at least.
>Other?
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>>4707650
>Find Akane. Friends come first, and she should be able to see you at least.
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>>4707650
>>Find Akane. Friends come first, and she should be able to see you at least.
Priorities. We have them straight.
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>>4707650
>Find Akane. Friends come first, and she should be able to see you at least.
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>Find Akane. Friends come first, and she should be able to see you at least.
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>>4707664
>>4707670
>>4707672
>>4707677
Frens first. As it should be.
>Writing
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Yeah, friends come first. You have priorities, straight ones at that.

Like when you went to find Chie, you concentrate on your sixth sense and use reiraku, conjuring up spiritual ribbons resonating with the reiatsu signatures reaching you. You know Akane’s just as well as Chie’s, but hers is much easier to pick out from the rest, as for one it’s a strong reiatsu, and the ribbon has just a hint of red shade instead of being pure white.

“You’ve become stronger, huh?” you realize as you glide your hand along the ribbon, before finally grabbing it, locking onto it. With a step, you disappear in a flash.

On your way South, you think about her own resolve to become stronger. How has she changed, you wonder? But as you dwell on your memories, you pick up a new reiatsu, a hollow one.

It’s Lahela!

You stop for just a moment to focus a bit more and figure out her location. To your surprise, you sense her somewhat close to Akane’s location and…

Their reiatsus are getting stronger by the second.

“Shit!” you curse out loud and double down on your speed. “Don’t kill each other, damn it!”

Once you arrive, you find the two… in the air. Lahela hasn’t released yet fortunately, but Akane… she has four red diamond-esque wings coming out of her back, glowing brightly.

“You can’t fool me, hollow! I can sense what you really are!” Akane shouts angrily as she draws energy from one of her wings, and forms it into a javelin, before throwing it at Lahela at incredible speeds. Lahela dodges of course, but the javelin explodes beside her into a red-tinted pressure wave, while Akane’s wing slowly regrows where she ripped a part off.

“I’ll hurtss you if you don’t sstop! I-I’m warningss you!” Lahela threatens.

“You’ll hurt others if I don’t stop you hollow, now stand still so I can KILL you!” Akane retorts, and is about to throw another javelin at her. Lahela too seems like she’s preparing a cero now.

You just manage to start opening your mouth, but you feel it might not be enough to stop them.

>Call out to them, surely they’ll stop once they realize you’re here.
>You have to act now, go in between and stop their attacks.
>Actually, let them have a go. If they haven’t noticed you yet, you can learn a bit about their fighting styles.
>Other?
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>>4707716
>>Other?
We have plenty of binding spells, right? If we aim them at Akane, we’re sure to take her off-guard and slow her down. And if Lahela hasn’t attacked yet she probably won’t after.

If we don’t think we can hit her, a pretty light show of firepower between them ought to get their attention.

Now, whether Akane turns fire on us before realizing who we are is a good concern, but better to be at range so we can dodge rather than between them.
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>>4707716
>Actually, let them have a go. If they haven’t noticed you yet, you can learn a bit about their fighting styles.
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>>4707716
>Call out to them, surely they’ll stop once they realize you’re here.
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>>4707716
>Call out to them, surely they’ll stop once they realize you’re here.
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>>4707741
>Call out to them, surely they’ll stop once they realize you’re here.
Better yet. Jump between the two. We anime now
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>>4707716
>>You have to act now, go in between and stop their attacks.
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>>4707732
>>4707733
>>4707741
>>4707743
>>4707746
>>4707758
The consensus seems to be mostly to call out, but some votes to intervene as well. Well, let's make a roll then, and I'll work with that.

>Roll 3d10, Bo3, DC 19, crit 24, Mental (8) may replace lowest die
This is to see if you can get your kido conjured up in time.
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Rolled 2, 6, 5 = 13 (3d10)

>>4707770
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Rolled 9, 9, 1 = 19 (3d10)

>>4707770
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Rolled 4, 4, 4 = 12 (3d10)

>>4707770
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>>4707773
>13(19)
>>4707775
>19(26)
>>4707776
>12(16)
And we got ourselves a crit.
>Writing
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You have to act now, you don’t think they’ll hear you and react in time to stop their attacks.

As such, you move in.

“Stop this at once!” you shout as you focus on preparing the kidō. You won’t have the time to incantate it, but you’ve been practicing something else for this specific kidō for a while now with Hinamori.

“Bakudō 4: Hainawa!” you declare as yellow electricity starts to crackle in your left hand. You throw it towards the bewildered Akane who’s about to release the javelin.

“First bind!” you continue declaring the spell as the yellow energy wraps around Akane, disrupting her attack. The energy flows through your body and into your other hand, which you release towards Lahela now, whose charged cero is about to blast off into your and Akane’s direction. The Hainawa chain hits her and wraps around her as well, and the cero is released just a few degrees higher and into the sky.

“Second bind!” you finish, feeling strained with twinning the bakudō spell. With the situation diffused, you let the weak kidō break with little effort.

“K-KOHARU?!”
“K-KOHARU?!”

Both of them shout out, and close their distance to you, though with clear distrust for each other.

“I see you two got to meet each other already,” you say in between your breaths. “Akane, meet Lahela.. Lahela, meet Akane.”

“N-Nevermind that!” Akane stutters as she tries to comprehend the situation. “You’re back! You’re actually back!”

“Who’ss thiss wench?” Lahela eyes Akane wearily.

“WHO ARE YOU CALLING A PROSTITUTE?!” Akane bursts into a rage and looks like she’s about to rip out another javelin from her wing.

“Girls, stop! You’re not enemies!” you sternly state and hold both of their hands to stop them from firing anything at each other.

>1/2
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After a moment of calming down and getting back on the ground, especially to avoid odd looks from humans that can actually see Akane, the three of you sit down, and you explain the situation to her. Her wings also disappear, reforming onto the dragonfly necklace you gave her.

“So she’s…”

“An arrancar,” you nod.

“Which means…”

“She doesn’t have to eat plusses or humans.”

“And you…”

“Helped her become such.”

“Jeez, I thought I was the one doing troublesome stuff, but you’re taking the crown with this,” Akane whistles. “Still, I’m damn glad to see you again, Koharu! I fucking knew you’d be back!”

“Y-Yeah,” you respond as Akane gives you a tight squeeze, something that almost hurts. You’re sure about one thing now though: a physical body clearly has some advantage against purely spiritual beings. Strength-wise at least.

“Sshe’ss your friend?” Lahela asks again. “Then sshe must be a good persson.”

Akane whispers to you: “What’s.. with the lisp?”

“Don’t ask,” you shake your head. “So Akane! How have you been? I saw that Chie-chan’s studying at the university! What about you?”

“You already saw her? Nice. Oh, I’m fine I guess, worst thing that happened to me was my training, but that’s behind me now,” she grins. “After graduating? I never went anywhere!”

“You didn’t?” you blink. “What do you do then now?”

“Urahara’s shop, naturally. Good pay, simple job, and one that I really enjoy: Bashing hollow skulls in. No offense, Lahela-san.”

“None takenss.”

Urahara’s shop? While it’s her own decision, you feel a bit apprehensive towards the idea.

“He better not do anything funny to you.”

“What, the silly man? He’s away most of the time anyway. It’s just me and little Jun!” she says playfully.

>2/2
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We’ll stop here for the night, I need to gather me strength to do things properly. A bit short for today, but I think it's for the best. Tomorrow we shall continue then, 16:00 UTC!
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>>4707839
I didn't know Akane was /ss/.
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You find yourself, along with Akane and Lahela, at Urahara’s shop. The familiar weird alley leading to it, the signs, and then the wooden interior, as well as that particular wooden but fresh smell… it brings you back memories.

“Jun, I’m back!” Akane shouts out. “I brought some guests too!”

“Comin’!” you hear his voice from behind a room. As he comes out though, you find that he’s much more grown up than you remember. Four years in the afterlife doesn’t seem to change people much, but in the living realm, it clearly does a lot.

You can’t, in good conscience, call him just a boy anymore.

“Ohh, it’s Koharu-san!” he exclaims as he dusts his hands off. “It’s been a while! And… wait, is she..?”

“A hollow,” you nod, “don’t worry about it. Not an enemy.”

“W-Well, if Shoji-san isn’t in a killing mood, it must be fine! I’m Kuroda Jun, at your service!”

“P-Pleassed to meet youss?” Lahela awkwardly waves. Poor girl, she’s still not used to non-hollows.

You raise an eyebrow at the comment on Akane though. Clearly it’s something you might have to tackle later on. “But damn, Jun-kun, you’ve grown. Wait… you aren’t taller than me, are you?”

“Huh? Would you look at that, I guess I am, haha!” he smiles cheekily, pocketing his hands. This makes you, out of the four people present, the shortest now.

“...Anyway, I need to talk to Urahara. He’s here, isn’t he?”

Akane and Jun look at each other, then shrug. “Nope. Owner’s been away for a while now, only drops in from time to time,” Akane explains. “Multiple shops to run and all that.”

You narrow your eyes. You would’ve expected him to find you as soon as you’d get here, based on how he contacted you during the fateful field trip camp. What is he doing, what is he planning? Doesn’t he want to get information out of you?

“I can try calling the Karakura Shop?” Jun suggests. “He did call us from there last time.”

>”Yeah, better do that. I need to talk to him as soon as possible.”
>”No, it’s his own loss. At least it means we can have fun here while he’s out.”
>Other?
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>>4708858
>Yeah, better do that. I need to talk to him as soon as possible.”
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>>4708858
>”No, it’s his own loss. At least it means we can have fun here while he’s out.”
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>>4708858
>>”No, it’s his own loss. At least it means we can have fun here while he’s out.”
But really, there’s a good chance he knows we’re here in general. If he didn’t leave Jun instructions regarding us then he clearly doesn’t think his shop is a good place to discuss business. Worrying, but not much we can do about but wait for him to drop in unexpectedly.
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>>4708866
>>4708869
>>4708909
We shall go on without messaging the hat-man.
>Writing
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“No,” you shake your head, “it’s his own loss. At least it means we can have fun here while he’s out!”

Akane’s smile widens more and more until it’s an ear to ear grin. “You fucking bet!”

Realizing finally that you really are there, Akane gives you the mother of all hugs, squeezing you pretty tight. “You really are back! Shit, I didn’t expect this soon, but it still feels like it’s been way overdue!”

“A-Akane-”

“But a shinigami, huh? You really don’t stay still, do you?”

“A..ka..ne…”

“Huh? What is it?”

You look like you’re about to go pale when she releases you. “Shit, sorry! I forget how squishy you ghosts are! Oi Jun, come on, stop dawdling, get the gigais out!”

“Right away Shoji-san!” the lad salutes and dives into a storage room, and you hear a lot of noise from there, especially that of rustling, shuffling, then falling boxes, and other painful noises. Finally, once he comes out of there, he brings two humanoid bodies. One looks like it’s a doll minus the skin, muscle lines visible on it, while the other one is… you.

You blink in confusion. “W-What the hell?”

“It’s the gigai you used some years ago,” Jun explains, “Owner said to store it!”

“And it’s… been… in a storage room?”

“Sort of! In stasis to be more precise!”

“Actually, I don’t think I want to hear it. Just give me,” you nod and begin entering the body.

It feels quite nostalgic to do this again, to enter a physical vessel. To think about it, your soul was never properly attached to your body anyway, missing the chain of fate usually seen on plusses outside their human bodies. As you finish entering it, you rub your wrists a little, and feel like the gigai adjusts just a tiny bit to your current soul state.

You even have the miko clothes on you that you put before leaving for Soul Society.

Akane and especially Lahela, look quite mesmerized. With a smile, you respond to them.

“It’s good to be back.”

>1/2
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Lahela takes a go at the other gigai.

“You reckon it’ll work the same?” you ask Akane and Jun.

“It should, I think! Owner said he already tested it with shinigami and even quincy. No hollows though, they always ripped the gigai’s apart.”

As Lahela enters it, the form begins to change, skin begins to grow until she looks just like herself, minus the mask fragment.

Also, she’s naked.

Akane immediately flushes red and makes a 180 degree turn, and funnily enough it’s Jun that brings some casual clothes for her, and boy does she look good in them.

“I’ve never seen you this flustered before, Akane-san,” you tease her.

“S-Shut up. ANYWAY, now that you got a gigai, let me finally hug you properly!”

She embraces you, and you return the gesture, gently stroking her back. “I’m really glad to see you again, Akane.”

“Likewise, Koharu. You know, it’s your birthday tomorrow. We were going to visit you at the shrine with Chie-chan.”

“Yeah, I heard her mention she had something for tomorrow to her friends.”

“So you really saw her then, huh?”

You lower your gaze. “Yeah, but I realized she couldn’t see me after thinking I messed up. Well, I’m glad she didn’t see that.”

“Thiss body is amazing!” Lahela says as she stretches it. “I like itss!”

“Say, we can celebrate with Chie-chan tomorrow, right? So how about we have a fight? I bet you got hella strong yourself!”

“Hmmm,” you think about it.

>2/2

>Accept. It’ll be good to test each other’s limits.
>Accept, but include Lahela into it. Make it a good three-way.
>Decline, you’d rather save the fighting for another time.
>Other?
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>>4709004
>Accept, but include Lahela into it. Make it a good three-way.
You just HAD to use that phrasing
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>>4709004
>Accept, but include Lahela into it. Make it a good three-way.
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>>4709011
>You just HAD to use that phrasing
At least it's better and a tad bit subtler than threesome
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>>4709004
>Accept, but include Lahela into it. Make it a good three-way.
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>>4709011
>>4709015
>>4709040
Let's make it a good three-way then. :^)
>Writing
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>>4709004
>>Accept, but include Lahela into it. Make it a good three-way.
>Yeah, let’s do it all together. It’ll be a pleasure for all of us and it’s always nice to work up a sweat with friends. We can give each other pointers as well so we can push each other harder. If it doesn’t end with us screaming, we didn’t work hard enough.
I’m not saying we should go down the rabbit hole of teasing, but if Akane has good reactions after the intro then it’d be a waste not to go further.
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>>4709048
This shall be of course taken into account too.
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“Sounds like a nice idea,” you nod in agreement, “but why limit to just the two of us?”

Looking towards Lahela, you give her a knowing smile. “M-Me? If you thinkss that’ss a good idea?”

Akane looks hesitant for just a moment, but then nods in agreement too. “We can finish our earlier duel that way too, I like it!”

“Yup, so let’s do it all together. It’ll be a pleasure for all of us, you’ll get to know each other, and we’ll work up a nice sweat. The hot springs are still there, right?”

“Y-Yeah,” Akane nods, and swallows hard. You throw a subtly smug smirk towards her as you realize what’s up, and the three of you go down the ladder hatch, all the way to the wide training area underground.

Lahela is absolutely fascinated by it all. “WOW! Who couldss have guessed there wass thiss in the bassement?!”

Your head cocks to the side as you feel a weird sense of deja vu, before you realize that no, it’s just uncannily similar to another memory.

“Right, you’ll need to get out of the gigais,” Akane says as the three of you walk away from the sky-painted wall. “Your powers probably won’t work with them. You’re going to need a gikon-”

While she’s explaining it, you casually push yourself out of the gigai, just like you remember doing years ago.

“..Right, I forgot you could do that. Can Lahela-san do that too?”

“Do whatss?” Lahela blinks, looking at you and your gigai, which falls onto the ground. “Uhhh..”

>1/2
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She takes a moment, slowly going into a squatting position as she tries to push her soul out, but to no avail.

“Right, just take this,” Akane throws her a weird item. It looks like one of those plastic candy dispensers, with a goofy animal head on top. This one has a panda with a cigar. “It’s gikongan.”

“Gi..kon..gan?” Lahela asks.

“Just swallow one, you’ll see.”

As she presses a button on it and swallows the candy that comes out of it, her soul is ejected in front of her, while the gigai remains standing.

“I’m out!” Lahela exclaims.

“That’s right, thank you very much!”

You and Lahela both turn to look at the still talking gigai. You know about this technology, but it still feels extremely weird to see it in action. It doesn’t help that the gigai talks with a weird gangster manner.

“...You’re welcome?”

“It’s the Gringo model,” Akane shrugs. “That’s how they are.”

Now that you’re all set, the three of you bump fists and wish each other good luck. Akane looks quite confident and so does Lahela, though you can see her glancing towards you with a lot of nervousness.

Now with some distance to them, the three of you find yourself in a mexican standoff, waiting for the first one to draw the gun and pull the trigger. Now to think about a plan...

>2/2

Choose a strategy:
>Start out slow. Good old hakuda and shunpo.
>Clearly the way to go is kidō and Kaishigome.
>Let’s see how they handle Jorōgumo.
>Other?

Choose a target:
>Akane
>Lahela
>Both
>Stand ground
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>>4709147
>Clearly the way to go is kidō and Kaishigome.
>Both
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>>4709147
>>4709151
seems like a good choice.
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>>4709151
>>4709173
We'll go with these then. Now to see how well you do.
>Roll 3d10, Bo3, DC 18, crit 25, Mental (8) may replace lowest die
Passing will do a success, crit will actually make them sweat from the get go, and possibly learn teamwork early on.
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Rolled 2, 5, 9 = 16 (3d10)

>>4709199
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Rolled 7, 7, 8 = 22 (3d10)

>>4709199
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Rolled 8, 2, 7 = 17 (3d10)

>>4709199
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Rolled 2, 3, 5 = 10 (3d10)

>>4709199
Couldn't hurt to try for a crit
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>>4709202
>16(22)
>>4709207
>22(23)
>>4709212
>17(23)

Pretty similar rolls. It's a pass, but they won't be easy prey.
>Writing
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Rolled 1, 1 = 2 (2d4)

>>4709220
Also, rolling to see who they'll target.
>1: Koharu
>2: Lahela / Akane
>3: Both
>4: Stand ground
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>>4709224
Aww, they’re already learning teamwork! And all it took was violence being directed at them.

I like our friends.
Completely unrelated, but you could weight the die in the future depending on our actions. Roll something like a d5 and have two of them target Koharu since we attacked them and rew aggro. You could customize each person’s fighting preferences that way too.
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>>4709237
Hmm, that does sound like a good idea. Mostly I was using this to see what their initial attempts would be to set the scene, but yes, I like this idea very much.

It shall see use in the future, thanks!
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You carefully watch the two girls as they size each other up, as well as occasionally glance towards you. Fighting two opponents isn’t going to be easy, but if you can keep them both within your senses, you should be able to avoid getting pincered.

With that in mind, clearly the way to do this is with kidō and Kaishigome. The moment you get your zanpakutō attuned to either one’s reiatsu, you can throw them from far away until it’ll tire them out.

“Mediate, Naimen no Daiza!” you declare as you draw your zanpakutō, and prepare to release it further. In between however, you watch as Akane releases a strong, red burst of power from the dragonfly necklace, which solidifies behind her into four wings, her feet slowly lifting up from the ground. Lahela meanwhile draws her own zanpakutō, much different from that of shinigami. She, however, doesn’t release hers just yet.

“Seek out your Prey, Kaishigome!” you finish the call, and the familiar stag antler-like scimitar blade forms in your hand. With that, all three of you set out to move.

Focusing on the emotions that the incantation of the spell would bring about, you release the kidō without it. “Hadō #33: Sōkatsui!”

The pale blue fire flows and releases out of your hand onto the ground, your intention to lift up dust and disorient the two. Akane flies upwards and begins forming those javelins of hers from her wings, throwing them one by one towards the cloud where she saw you enter. Fortunately, with your keen senses, you are able to avoid them and the violent pressure waves caused by them. Your ears hurt from all the sound the blasts create.

It’s the same keen senses that alert you to an incoming dropkick by Lahela, which you block with Kaishigome. Lahela quickly switches to a flurry, never keeping long contact with the blade. It does make you smile that she knows to avoid it, but ultimately, it’s not going to help.

>1/3
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As Akane’s javelins create more and more blasts and lift up dust, you fling a kidō string towards Lahela and connect with Kaishihome, where it conducts just enough of her reiatsu before Lahela figures out to cut it. Having what you need, you backpedal, disengaging and start preparing the fireworks.

“Hadō #31: Shakkahō!” you declare and release a sphere of red burning energy, and using Nekensaku you have it seek out her reiatsu.

“You better survive this, Lahela!” you say as you begin firing another one, and another one, and another one. They’re unincantated, so they shouldn’t have that much firepower behind them.

Your rapid fire is cut short however as Akane quickly propels herself towards you, now with two wings, and her hands covered with the same red energy, in the shapes of wrist blades. You have a hard time dodging them, having to rely on Kaishigome to protect yourself.

“Not bad, not bad! Hell yes, I love seeing you strong now!” Akane shouts as she does her best to strike at you.

“You ain’t half bad yourself,” you respond as sweat begins to form on your forehead. “What’s this power anyway?”

“It’s called a Fullbring! I got you and my master to thank for this!”

You briefly recall your father mentioning this term for his own powers, but you don’t get the luxury of further thought as Lahela appears behind you, ready to punch.

>2/3
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And so, you end up in the situation you tried to avoid, fighting on two fronts. Unfortunately for them, you linger just a moment more to flash step out of this predicament, having them hit each other. Lahela’s punch connects with Akane’s chest, while Akane’s blade scrapes and sparks against Lahela’s side, leaving however only a cut in the shihakusho and a minor slashing wound.

That iron skin of hers really is damn useful.

The two disengage with each other as well, but not before giving each other a nod, turning to face you. They don’t even grant you a breather as they’re once again on your heels, attacking you from both sides, not letting you escape. You end up using Sekienton and Fushibi quite a few times to distract them and escape, but you’re losing energy constantly. This match might end faster for you than them.

“No fair,” you grunt as you block Akane’s wrist blade with Kaishigome, and dodge Lahela’s kick. Finally, the three of you just stand there, catching breath. “I thought this was supposed to be a three-way fight, not a two on one!”

“You’re too troublesome to leave unattended, dear Koharu! I don’t know what powers you got exactly, but I sure as hell know not to underestimate them!”

“Yess, troublessome powerss indeed! Koharu’ss ballss of fire sscary, they follow you!”

>3/3

>Continue on. You still want to see more, even if you’re getting tired!
>Suggest you stop for now. The hot springs are very tempting right now.
>Other?
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>>4709307
>>Continue on. You still want to see more, even if you’re getting tired!
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I'll have to stop here for now, got to do a few things, but the vote shall be open. I'll do a few more updates along this week, but no proper sessions. There shouldn't be many updates left before the session is wrapped.

Good night anons!
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>>4709307
>Continue on. You still want to see more, even if you’re getting tired!
It’s not over until we’re dead or bleeding!

Though maybe we should switch it up and use Jorōgumo? Not sure how our powers will react with Akane since her power source is different than a shinigami or a hollow.
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>>4709307
>Continue on. You still want to see more, even if you’re getting tired!
We have to get used to both figtng multiple opponents working together and fighting tired before going to Heuco Mondo
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>>4709307
>Continue on. You still want to see more, even if you’re getting tired!
Hueco Mundo won’t give us any breaks so we gotta learn how to fight beyond our usual limits.
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>>4709320
>>4709348
>>4709351
>>4709363
You may also discuss if you'd like to change tactics/strategy like one anon suggested. Otherwise, you'll go with kido and Kaishigome. Tomorrow I'll lock in the votes and prompt a roll. Until then!
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>>4709390
Hey Trippy, with all the training we did with Asato and Madarame did we ever try using using Jorōgumo on one opponent and getting in physical contact with the other to use Hanran on both? If possible, it'd be a pretty grueling/effective way to training our mind-control powers.
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>>4709423
If you mean like store one's reiatsu in Jorogumo and then get into touch contact with another target... Yeah, I don't see why it wouldn't work. You've used Hanran at a range before too, but it's less effective that way. However your zanpakuto can only properly store/attune to one reiatsu at a time.
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>>4709307
>>Continue on. You still want to see more, even if you’re getting tired!
We'll give YOU balls of fire
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>>4709320
>>4709348
>>4709351
>>4709363
Looks like we're sticking to Kaishigome then.
>Roll 3d10, Bo3, DC 21, crit 26, Mental (8) may replace lowest die
The girls are gonna pick up the heat, let's see if our trap can keep up
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Rolled 9, 8, 1 = 18 (3d10)

>>4710406
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Rolled 2, 5, 5 = 12 (3d10)

>>4710406
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Rolled 8, 10, 10 = 28 (3d10)

>>4710406
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>>4710424
>18(25)
>>4710486
>12(18)
Ah, the return of the one-off..
>>4710492
>28
Sonofa- Looks like we're keeping up alright.
>Update will be written and posted once I get time on my hands
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Even though you feel the exhaustion set in you, it won’t be any easier than this in Hueco Mundo. Which means, there’s only one real option left for you.

>https://audius.co/qmtrippy/20-storm-center-93788

“No room for excuses, huh? In that case, let’s push on some more!”

And just like that, all three of you charge towards the center, and what ensues is a whirlwind of blows exchanged between each of you: both with your weapons, and unarmed strikes. A lot of tumbling, small cuts and blunt bruises. However, in this scenario, it’s clear that Akane is gaining the advantage.

Both you and Lahela realize this, and with a short glance towards each other and a nod, the two of you charge and release your own energy attacks.

“Hadō #33: Sōkatsui!”
“Cero!”

The intense blue fire and distorting red energy beams intermingle with each other, feeding on each other’s destructive potential, and hits Akane’s position, blasting both of you flying away. You barely manage to brace against the ground as you land, sliding off of it for quite a distance before you realize what the situation is.

Where you released this immense power was now a sizable crater, but with a single platform remaining, a red sphere around your intended target, Akane. She must’ve used the energy of her wings again, you think, to produce that shield.

“Damn.. so she’s not only an offensive powerhouse, but a defensive one as well?” you mumble. “Now that’s scary.”

Your moment of thought is disrupted though as Lahela decides to take advantage of your distraction, landing a powerful roundhouse kick on you, which you do manage to block with your zanpakutō, scraping against her hierro.

>1/3
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“Shit,” you curse as you realize that her plan was all along to send you towards Akane, whose spherical shield reforms into two wings and a huge ass lance which you DON’T want to get hit by.

Fortunately for you, Kaishigome is still attuned to Akane after the triple exchange of blows.

“Bakudō #4: Hainawa!”

The crackling yellow chain of lightning shoots out of your hand towards Akane. Despite her attempts to dodge it, the kidō follows her movements through your Nekensaku ability, and hinders her just enough that you follow up with another spell:

“Bakudō #21: Sekienton!”

Red smoke erupts from both of your palms, obscuring the surrounding, and by the time Akane throws that large energy lance of hers, you dodge out of the way. Unfortunately you don’t have the time to incantate Enkōsen to shield you, and once the lance first implodes, the releasing pressure wave sends you tumbling across the ground as another crater forms.

Fortunately for you, now Lahela has released her resurrección, returning to her hollow-form with some changes, and begins to properly fight using all of her vines, keeping Akane at bay. Akane of course panics at this sight, having never seen an arrancar’s resurrección, and flings javelin after javelin into her, even bypassing her iron skin. You feel alarmed though as she looks like she’s about to release something very, very deadly.

Well, you can’t have her killing your friend due to panic now, can you?

With gasps and grunts, you force yourself off the ground and begin the incantation for the very first spell you ever learned.

“Bringers of justice, givers of judgement, declare thy verdict!”

Combining with Nekensaku, you aim two fingers towards Akane, and release the invisible energy. “Bakudō #1: Sai!”

>2/3
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Before Akane is able to deliver anything, her body begins to twist and shift in a way that her hands go behind her back, alarming her greatly as Lahela’s incoming strikes start pummeling her now that she’s defenseless.

Well, you can’t have that either.

Pushing another step beyond what your body is trying to tell you is the limit, you rush in front of Akane, and start to block Lahela’s vines. However, there’s just too many of them, and you end up taking many hits yourself. Each vine feels like it’s a damned punch, and now with that hierro of hers, even they are resilient to cuts.

It’s here that your body stops abiding by your will, and you become defenseless as well.

Lahela only realizes this after she has pummeled both you and Akane to the ground.

“F-FUCK! KOHARU!” she shouts out once she realizes this, and breaks off her resurrección, rushing towards you. “Sstay with me! I-I didn’t wantss to hurt you like thiss!”

“I-It’s part of the.. training,” you give a grin as you try to feel out your body, but everything just hurts. “A-Akane..?”

Leaving you on the ground, she goes to Akane, who’s in no better shape than you. However, being a human, her injuries may just be much more dangerous than yours. “S-Sshe’s hurt!”

“Take care… of her first,” you cough. Fortunately Jun arrives at the scene pretty quick as soon as he sees things dying down.

And that’s how you and Akane ended up being undressed by Lahela and put into the hot springs.

>3/3
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And that’s where the session finally ends, finally found time after work and a day nap today. Hope you guys enjoyed this one, next time we’ll start with a nice and awkward hot springs scene. Character sheets and social links will be updated, Akane will get her own sheet as well!

Omakes in the making:
>Koharu, Aiko, Yumichika out prettying up
>Hisashi asking Shunsui for dating advice
If you have more suggestions, do tell.

Any comments, questions and such are welcome of course!
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>>4712662
I guess we’ll see which camp Lahela was in based on her reaction to the reveal. My guess is the “Cute (Koharu) is justice” camp.

... we should tell Lahela she can make it up to Akane by hugging her so she knows there’s no hard feelings. Maybe we can give Akane a nosebleed by the end.

I am certain this will backfire on us, but that’s fine. You have to take some hits when you decide to mess with your friends.
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>>4712662
>Soul Society, especially our fanclub, realise the cuteness they've seen up until now was without any effort like make-up put in
>On that day, Ghost Humanity got a grim reminder
>Koharu a cute
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>>4712662
I'm looking forward to the omakes, especially the first one.
Just out of curiousity, what's Akane's sexuality? Because I'm getting some bi vibes from her.
Koharu x Akane x Chie?
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>>4712926
That would very much so in character for Koharu.

>>4715748
>Akane's sexuality
I don't know, let's ask her.
>Akane: What's your sexuality?
"Uhhhh, that came out of nowhere. I mean, I kinda like cute one's, it's a good contrast with how I am y'know... yeah, that's how it is! Girls are really cute.
Nothing is set in stone really, I like to let the story, events and Koharu's actions affect such things.

I hope I'll get some omakes done today, had a lot to do this weekend. There's also one omake that I totally forgot about, a continuation of a previous one. And the updates to social links and character sheets...

So. Much. Todo.
And only myself to blame.
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>>4716625
>Akane is cuteness-sexual
Yeah, pretty much what I expected.
I also somehow managed to forget my original question in both of my posts: When will the next session be?
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>>4716786
I'm not sure just yet, but possibly on Wednesday. With Easter right around the corner, I might very well be bound by family traditions, on top of work. So I might not have the time for questing, but I'll keep you guys posted.
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Okay, I don't think I can get the omakes today, BUT the character sheets and social links have been updated. Tomorrow I'll finish the omakes and post them!
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>>4716910
>>4716991
Understandable, don't stress yourself out and thanks for all the work!
Hope you enjoy your Easter, and family time if Corona-chan allows it.
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OMAKE: Candy For You

>One month after Valentine’s day…

White Day.

A bane on your existence. There aren’t many days when you have to hide as much as you can. All because of a single organization. NKFC.

You thought Valentine’s Day and the chocolate stuff was embarrassing, but now that all the guys are giving candy back to the girls as thanks. It wouldn’t be that bad if only a few did so, but when that includes almost half of the 5th Division and some more from outside of it, you’re not in the mood for dealing with that. Next time you should avoid making mass chocolate for the Shinigami Women’s Association.

>https://audius.co/qmtrippy/06-ditty-for-daddy-93775

Your morning begins with a wrapped package brought to your office. A box of candy by an anonymous admirer. Mere seconds after that a flood of men attempt to barge in, and you quickly flee the whole division grounds altogether.

“Nope, I’m NOT dealing with this,” you grumble with the candy in hand.

Some are even persistent, trying to catch you with shunpo, but you remind them with your own speed that you did not become a seated officer for nothing. However, you can’t really contend with the sheer amount of them, and constantly using shunpo will eventually tire you out. So you make it a priority to find yourself a meat shield.

“You need to protect me,” you slide across the wooden floor and barge into Hisashi’s office in the 13th Division grounds, whose expression is that of pure confusion.

“K-Koharu?! What’s thi-”

He stops mid-sentence as the rumble of footsteps and rumble of masculine voices intensify, and you simply point backwards with your thumb.

Next thing you know, both of you are running away.

“What the hell is this?!” he shouts.

“L-Listen for yourself!” you respond in between heavy breaths.

The mob charging behind you is mostly a cacophonic mess, but you both make out both love confessions for you, heavy insults towards Hisashi for ‘stealing’ you, and many weird chants that you can only attribute to the NKFC.

“WHAT DID YOU DRAG ME INTO?!” Hisashi screams now, his teeth turning into rows of spikes.

“But… I thought,” you begin your sentence and fake a cute, sorry expression, “I thought you would protect me from those meanies… won’t you, Hisashi-kun? All this running.. I-I’m getting tired...”

“....DAMMIT ALL!”

And so he picks you up into his arms and you swear he starts running even faster. With a smug grin you poke out your tongue towards the mob that fades into the distance.

>1/3
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In the end, both of you find peace only after leaving the Seireitei behind. You realize only now that pretty much every time Hisashi’s asked you out, he’s always taken you to the Rukongai districts, and always roofs.

How convenient that he does it again, especially on this day.

“Y-You can put me down now,” you shuffle in his arms.

“O-Oh, right, sorry.”

The two of you sit down and just banter, talking some more about the Rukongai, about your respective districts where you spent time. You of course had a very short stay there compared to many others, but apparently Hisashi spent close to twenty years in the far southern districts.

“Eh, it was all a long time ago now. I’m glad Ukitake-taichō found me there, gave me purpose. Otherwise… I would’ve remained a simple dog on the streets.”

“Purpose, huh?” you look up from the horizon and towards the sky. You’ve been given purpose as well, yet none of it feels right. What worth is purpose if it’s not something you choose yourself?

“You zoned out again,” Hisashi pokes you.

“Yeah. I’m just thinking about things without purpose,” you sigh, and then look at the box of candy you found in your office. “Like this candy, and this blasted day.”

“W-Well,” Hisashi smiles awkwardly and starts to sweat.

“Don’t tell me…” you narrow your eyes.

“Y-Yeah,” he shrugs, trying to act carefree, and takes out another small box, handing it over to you. “If you don’t want it though, I understand.”

You sigh and take the box, opening it, not wanting to shoot down his efforts. But what you find in there genuinely surprises you.

It’s not just any candy, but the simple apple candy that you bought whenever you could at your district for the kids, and just sometimes, for yourself. You put one on your tongue, and let the sweet apple essence slowly melt on it. You feel your eyes dampen as memories just flash in front of your eyes.

“...H-How?”

“So you do like them, I’m relieved,” Hisashi nods, and leans backwards. “I went to the Nakashiri district, thought I’d find something you’re familiar with. I’m glad my gut feeling paid off!”

You hug the box and close your eyes.

“Thank you.”

>2/3
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By evening, pretty much everyone gave up, especially after their superiors busted their asses for skipping out on work. You leave the apple candy in your office, tucked away safely, while you look at the box of candy from the anonymous admirer.

“Well, technically… I probably should give something to Emi-chan and Izumi-chan,” you mumble. “Yeah, I’ll give this to them both, less awkward that way.”

The three of you gather at the academy dormitories, and you tell them all about your day. They of course pry out everything about the spontaneous date with Hisashi, and Izumi especially enjoys it. She constantly says something about ‘ships’, but you don’t really understand how that is even relevant.

“A-Anyway, I got you two something,” you say as you awkwardly put forth the box of candy, despite your best trying not to look, sound or behave awkwardly. “Since technically I’m a boy and all..”

“Oh, that’s so thoughtful!” Emika smiles as she opens the lid of the box, and looks at the white pearly candy. “They’re so cute!”

“I didn’t technically make or buy them, I got it from an… admirer.”

Izumi peers forward and picks one of them up. “I-It smells nice… citrus?”

“Seems to be!” Emika nods as she picks one up as well. “Well, here we go!”

You leave the girls be for a moment as you go to the bathroom, and drink some water as well. “Come on, they’re your friends, no need to be shy!”

After the pep talk, you return, only to find your two friends flushed red and looking rather… relaxed.

“W-What’s going on?” you ask them as you sit back down.

“Oh, nothing really, Ko~ha~ru~” Izumi says as she locks her eyes onto you and grins menacingly.

Only then do you realize that the candy… was spiked.

>3/3, to be continued?
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OMAKE: A Girl’s (male) Heart

“Takenaka-san? The Lieutenant of the 13th?”

“That’s right,” Nanao adjusts her glasses as she looks at her writing pad. “He mentioned it was of great importance. Shall I call him in?”

>https://audius.co/qmtrippy/04-oh-so-tired-93770

Shunsui sinks deeper in his enormous cushion with a sigh. “I want to nap though..”

“Sir, you already had a three hour nap.”

“I was tired!”

“From what? Your two hour nap?”

“You’re so mean, Nanao-chan… Okay, let him in, sheesh.”

Hisashi bows deeply at the entrance. “Thank you for seeing me, Kyōraku-taichō.”

“Yes, yes, come in! How can I help you?”

“Well,” Hisashi says as he stands in front of the relaxed captain. “I’m… in need of some advice.”

“Advice? From wee old me?” Shunsui raises his eyebrows in surprise, pushing his enormous conical hat upwards out of the way of his eyes. “Why not ask Jūshirō-san?”

“I thought you’d be the most… knowledgeable about this kind of stuff.”

Shunsui tilts his head, confused as hell. “Whatever advice could I give you my friend?”

Hisashi whispers into his ear, and the captain bolts up right away in a much cheerier mood. “Nanao-chan, clear up today’s schedule, I’ll be out of my office for the rest of the day!”

“B-But you ha-”

“Nonsense, this is of utmost importance! Just tell the nobles I’ll come back to them, uh… eventually!”

“But-”

Before Nanao could say a word more, her captain grabbed Hisashi and the two disappeared through the large open window.

Nanao’s veins bulge on her forehead as she clenches her fist.

>1/2
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The two end up on a nice field at the 8th Division grounds, and the captain produces almost out of thin air a bottle of sake and cups, pouring a set right away.

“Dating advice, now that’s a tricky one,” Shunsui says as he downs a cup. “I still haven’t gotten through to Nanao-chan’s heart! But I’ll do my best to help out a fellow man in need. So tell me about the lucky girl!”

“I-Isn’t it early to drink?”

“What? It’s already past midday! Come on, don’t keep me waiting!”

“In the name of Reiō, where do I start?”

“From the beginning of course!”

“I met her on the job, she was the most unusual you see…”

“Uh-huh.”

“Then she joined the academy to become a shinigami…”

“Splendid.”

“And we’re kinda dating… I think?” Hisashi says and downs his own cup.

“See, boy, that’s where your first mistake lies! What does that even mean, ‘you think’? Are you dating or are you not?”

“We’ve gone out on a bunch of dates… but I can never be sure whether she is just teasing, or actually genuine.”

“You need to be more smooth, Takenaka-san. Turn the tables around! Make her blush! Redder than a tomato!” Shunsui explains as he pours another set.

“I’ve tried, but she always finds a way around it! No matter what I do!”

“That’s quite the predicament, my boy. The way to a girl’s heart though… it’s through casual expression of yourself. Don’t force it, let it come on its own! Just like this sake!” Shunsui gives a goofy smile and drinks his cup.

“There’s just one more thing… this girl might actually be a boy.”

Shunsui’s eyes widen and his face goes blue as he chokes on the sake, before spilling it out into Hisashi’s face. “Oh man, you’ve asked the wrong man for advice then. I wouldn’t know how to date a guy. Sheesh!”

Hisashi groans and falls on his back. “Yeah, my bad. Forget I asked anything, Kyōraku-taichō.”

Pitying the boy, Shunsui offers him another cup of sake. “There’s only one advice I can give ya then, Takenaka-san. Something that applies to everything.”

“W-What’s that?” Hisashi blinks as he takes the cup.

“Follow your heart.”

The rest of the day, the two drink sake. Shunsui takes the piss out of the lieutenant’s predicament, while Hisashi returns the favor by spilling all the rumors surrounding the captain’s failed love life.

>2/2
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I'm still working on the third omake, but it might take until tomorrow unfortunately. As for the next session, I must cancel tomorrow, there's a lot to do and I don't want to half-ass it. Sorry about that, it means the next thread will happen only after Easter.

I don't know if the thread will be archived by then (it is on suptg at least already), but if it will be, I'll post the next date on twitter but also the /qtg/ thread.

I hope you all are safe and well!
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>>4718487
>Only then do you realize that the candy… was spiked.
Hey that's dangerous. Whoever did that should be ashamed.

Unless it was Mayuri trying to see how his juju works on traps. In which case "shame" does not exist in his vocabulary.
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OMAKE: The Fashion Show

Ever since you met Ayasegawa Yumichika in that scary fight between you, Asato-senpai and Madarame Ikkaku, the guy has become somewhat of a friend, albeit a weird one. Somehow, he also seems to know Kamai Aiko, the woman whose mind was in a state of madness before you helped her get better.

This trio has become something of a ‘pretty’ squad, mostly because the two are obsessed with beauty, in distinct ways.

And you just happen to be their ‘doll’ that they play with.

“Guys..? W-What have you planned this time?”

“Hush, dear Koharu-san! You’ll like it, and if you won’t, you’ll like it anyway!”

“A-Aiko-chan..?” you look towards her with some glint of hope as Yumichika is dragging you along.

“Eh, it’s nothing bad, I promise! You see, the Shinigami Women’s Association..”

“Nothing ever good comes out of that!” you shout in desperation.

“Oh don’t be like that! They’re organizing a fashion show, to boost up morale!”

“Oh no.”

“Unohana-taichō was somewhat reluctant at first…”

“She could’ve prevented this?!”

“...but considering your popularity, the show will get so much more attention!” Aiko gives you a genuine smile, which kind of makes it just more worse.

“Kill me..”

There’s many days of preparation, where you’re even excused from your seated officer duties. Why Aizen decided to allow that is beyond you. Yumichika takes great care with procuring various ‘modern aesthetic components,’ though you realize that it’s just all sorts of make-up. Aiko meanwhile, goes to great lengths to procure various clothing, and not just from the Seireitei and Rukongai, but even from the far reaches of Tenshogu. You however recognize that it’s just various historical clothing from Japan, China, Korea, Vietnam and more. Some though are semi-modern though to your surprise.

It doesn’t take long before you just give up and let it happen. The sooner it’s over, the sooner you’ll get back to normal life.

>1/5
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“Welcome everyone, to the FIRST ever Soul Society Fashion Show, hosted by the Shinigami Women’s Association! Where we bring you the latest trends from all over Soul Society!”

The large crowd gathered erupts in cheering as Yumichika works his way with the announcing. You peek over a curtain and feel your heart race. You’ve never been in front of large crowds before, this is nerve-wrecking! What if you trip and fall?!

You swear you see a bunch of signs dedicated to you personally as well.

“Don’t sweat so much, Koharu-san! Just be natural!” Aiko puts a hand on your shoulder to reassure you. “It’s for a good cause! Look how cheerful they all are!”

“How? I’ve never been in this kind of a situation before!”

“Just do it like we practiced, okay? Oh, it’s almost time!”

You sigh deeply, and feel a nagging feeling at the back of your head, which you recognize as Celaris. It does soothe you, reassure you.

You look through the group of girls that are also participating. Most of them are non-seated shinigami, though some hold a seat, but most surprisingly, you see the lieutenant of the 10th Division. Your surprise very quickly fades as you actually see the size of her… assets.

“You must be Nakashiri-chan, right?” she leans forward a bit, to even the height difference. “The rumors don’t exaggerate, huh. Try not to steal the whole show?” she says playfully and winks.

“R-Right, Matsumoto-fukutaichō.”

And like that, the show begins.

“First we have the many shades of beauty found in our familiar parts of Soul Society! Kimono’s of various shapes and colors! Tied in Japan’s history, we see them in our daily lives, but make no mistake! The ones we have today are absolutely astonishing!”

As you set foot outside, you are in a green kimono, not that unlike one of the yukatas you tried with your friends on your last day. Of course, this one’s more elaborate, a hōmongi to be exact, with yellow and pink flower motifs, and a yellow obi tied around your waist, with a green obi-shime and pink obi-age.

The crowd claps and cheers, and you swear that once you reach the end of the promenade and make a turn, they become ten times louder. Your heart beats throughout the process, but fortunately, Celaris is helping you keep it together.

>2/5
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“Next, we have the Hanbok! Courtesy of Korea, it features more.. simple, countryside-like fashion, but beautiful exactly for those reasons!”

You disregard Yumichika’s clear bias for what he likes, and step forward in new clothes. A dark blue jeogori (top), a pleasant red chima (skirt), and a simple black goreum accessory hanging from your chest.

Unlike the kimono, this doesn’t feel very familiar, and embarrassment gets to you. To the crowd however, it seems like you play the part of a shy country girl, and once again, the reaction from them is that of adoration.

Once you're back in the changing room, you already feel exhausted of this. How many more are there still to go?

“Next up, the newest fashion from the far reaches of Tenshogu! Originating from Hong Kong, the fiery, and rebellious Cheongsam! Keep a tight grip on your hearts, or they just might leave you for our lovely beauties!”

For a moment, you feel absolutely too embarrassed to step out, but then you feel another presence at the back of your head. Suddenly that embarrassment turns into a fiery resolution. Zilya mentally gives you a kick on the butt, and you walk forwards.

While before the other models held an equal amount of attention, and especially the 10th division lieutenant drawing most of the perverts in, now as you step out, the crowd goes silent for a brief moment.

>3/5
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Wearing a dark purple cheongsam, it provides a great silhouette of your body. But the slits along the sides, your legs are completely bare, like artwork at an exhibition, safe for the pump shoes at the end of them. Inside you feel like you’d rather be deep in a well, far away from people, yet Zilya’s determination and.. enjoyment of this, gives you the strength to push onwards.

And so, the crowd erupts into a cheerful boom, enough that the shinigami ‘guards’ have to keep them in check.

“That’s the spirit! But wait, there’s even more!”

The show continues with some more kimonos, the Vietnamese Áo Dài, some more elaborate ancient Chinese dresses, and you even get to go in miko clothing, something you’re very familiar with.

Much to your surprise, it gets easier and easier. You become less nervous, and maybe start to enjoy this just a little.

>4/5
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At the very end, you go out for a final time, now in a long-sleeved furisode kimono. Dark blue, with various motifs: red flowers, white rabbits, green circle-like symbols. A flower accessory, matching in color, adorning your hair.

The crowd’s out of breath by now, but you do get a collective sound of their hearts melting away as they see you. Considering that it is the most formal wear for young (usually unmarried) maidens, you may just have sent out a rather dangerous message.

At the end of the day, you’re absolutely exhausted, lying on the tatami floor of the changing room, while Yumichika and Aiko help put away all of the stuff.

“Uh… it’s over… it’s finally over..”

“It wasn’t that bad, was it?” Aiko smiles as she folds some clothes.

“Try doing it yourself, then you’ll know,” you grumble.

“Oh come on, don’t tell me you didn’t enjoy it!”

You don’t answer her, but deep inside you can’t deny that you liked this experience. Trying out these different clothes, feeling out with them what suits and fits you best.

In general, the idea of trying new things. You liked searching for what makes you shine best.

“The event was a huge success though,” Yumichika grins as he counts the amassed wealth from the tickets.

“Don’t forget, most of it goes to the association!” Aiko reminds him, to which he just rolls his eyes, muttering something about underappreciation for his talents. “Oh, Koharu, you can keep this last one. Consider it a gift!”

“T-Thanks,” you raise a thumbsup from the floor.

“Whew! Now to plan the next one!”

“N-NEXT ONE?!” you gasp in shock.

>5/5
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And that's it for the omakes. Hope you liked them.

I'll mark the next session for 6.4. Tuesday. This thread will be gone by then, but I'll update on twitter, the /qtg/ thread and the /qtg/ discord. Starting time will be 15:00 UTC (we switched to summer time here, so I'm UTC+3 now).

On another note, I'd like to ask you guys: Do you prefer
>sessions, dedicated hours of constant updates for one or two days
or
>few but regular updates per day, throughout the weeks

There's pros and cons to each, but I'd like to know how you guys feel.
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>>4720090
Thanks for all of the omakes Trippy, they were great
>sessions, dedicated hours of constant updates for one or two days
I’ll vote for this option since I generally like that style. Also just a heads up, sup/tg/ is down right now and who knows when it’ll be back up
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>>4720190
>sup/tg/ is down right now
I'm aware of it, but thanks for the heads up anyways. Fortunately I have everything I've written saved on a separate google drive (where I write them), as well as a physical copy on my computer, so it's not in any danger. I'm more concerned for the quests of the past. Archived.moe is behaving strangely right now too (the search function doesn't work), so can't really look stuff up there either. I sincerely hope it'll come back around though.
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>>4720244
>I'm more concerned for the quests of the past.
Yeah, I was planning on either continuing to catch up with the archive of an old quest that’s still running or looking at some old /tg/ stuff but with most of the archives fucked who knows what’s gonna happen now. Warosu stopped recording /tg/ stuff a while ago, I believe yuki.la is gone, and I’m pretty sure just about all of the other archives are being screwy or or what not, hell 1d4chan even went down again
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>>4720299
Sad times my fren
If the archive bounces back, I'll make sure to backup the stuff I've read and liked. Would be a damn shame if it were lost to time.
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>>4712650
>undressed by Lahela and put into the hot springs
ooooh myyyyy

>>4720081
>the slits along the sides, your legs are completely bare, like artwork at an exhibition
ooooooooooooh myyyyyyyyyyyyyyy

I'd also mention that soon it'd be a good idea to see if Ishida Soken is around so we can ask him to give Lahela a pass so long as she's not doing anything nefarious (and we know she won't). And we do need to keep up appearances taking care of all the pluses so when we leave there's a 0% chance things get hairy. Workaholic mode can activate in short bursts.
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>>4720090
Despite you running when I’m working nowadays, I still prefer Sessions because I feel like we get more work done
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>>4720090
Same as the other anon re: schedule. I work when you run sessions, but sessions are honestly less pressure. I can make myself present for most updates without constantly checking the thread on my phone.
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>>4721008
>>4721302
>>4722920
I see, I'll keep that all in mind! Hopefully now that certain schedules have finished on my end, I can start doing runs on weekends again instead of weekdays. Reminder: next session on 6.4. Tuesday, at 15:00 UTC!

Happy Easter everyone if you celebrate it, if not, happy choco-egg-season!



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