Why am I here? (JT July, Himitsu, Senshi)

[Senshi Odayakama (Crimson.)]

It was a beautiful day within the Seireitei as it was perhaps a little bit too calm for everyone except for one Shinigami. Odayakama Senshi the redheaded reaper had been gaining popularity amongst squad nine and others lately. Someone seemed to blab she had a release and her feats had seemed to stick out a little. She had received an official notice that she was to report to the barracks of Squad 8 immediately for whatever purpose. She had sent a form to be transferred to that squad, so perhaps she was granted that request. However, receiving an official summons to meet the captain immediately.

It was Friday and she didn't now how she should feel right now. She recalled the captain currently holding the position was July Kasumi'Oji, and she had met him once before a couple decades back when she was a younger Shinigami. Senshi had now blossomed to be a woman in her adulthood as she was in her twenties. She still wore her outfit oddly as to hide her features, and still had the same cerulean bright eyes. She was slowly walking there as she wondered what was going to happen.

Entering the barracks, she had seen it was almost exactly as she remembered it in her first twenty years serving as a Shinigami. She had seen new faces training, and it felt almost nostalgic being back here. She had grown tremendously since she had last met the captain, and she wondered what he may want her for. She thought about this hard as she tried to think about what captain July was like. Frankly, there was a lot of different ways to describe the man and...plain was not one of those ways. Not meaning any disrespect in that observation of course.

July was a fun loving soul who had very few cares other than his amusement as far as she analyzed. He loved games, and had been a real flirt when he had first met the shy reaper. Senshi's Asauchi rested on the right side of her waist as its white thread handle had stuck out in the otherwise black outfit. In Senshi's hands was a gift or rather gifts to the captain to get him in a good mood. It was something sweet that she thought he may enjoy and might appreciate seeing he was a man of high class.

In one hand, she had held a fine and delicate jar of apple drops. It had taken her a long time to procure such a treat. The jar itself was fancy and had an intricate design of a swan. Around eighty candies had been held within the container. In her other hand was a record carefully preserved within a thin sheet of plastic. It was for his musical device within his office. Walking step by step, the Senshi had knocked on the door as she put the record inbetween her left arm. If her encounter with him was going to be anything like last time, she would most likely he dancing with him shortly.

Senshi remembered the days when she was a shy and scared Shinigami who worried too much about everything. She had at the moment had a small but shy smile on her face whilst she awaited the captain to call for her entrance. Her long red hair had been braided as it went up to the middle of her back. Her cerulean blue eyes had been shining with anticipation to meet the eccentric man again as he by far as the most interesting to meet. Hopefully, they could meet together more often seeing she was transferring back to his division. She wondered how the man was doing in the last century or so. Maybe he didn't even remember her.

Shonin Joka had conversed with her speaking of this meeting, and he hoped for the best. Shonin Joka and Senshi were an odd pair as they seemed to opposite. Shonin Joka was calm and collected with a bit of flirtatious mannerisms. Senshi was a nervous train wreck whom never had the courage to even say hello to most people. However, in their time together they had become strong partners in their time fighting as comrades. Shonin Joka suspected the captain wanted to see her for different reasons although for what was a mystery.

Shonin Joka knew his master well. He knew that Senshi was greater than she knew and he was willing to show her true potential out to the world. The redhead wasn't the most experienced at using his skillet yet, but she was getting better all the time. He had been unlocked many years ago, and had been glad to have Senshi in his existence. After all, be kind of needed him to exist anyways. Whatever the captain had in store for Senshi, she was ready.

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Training for CTP
Stats:

Strength:(70x.75)= 52

Speed:250

Spiritual Pressure:280

Reiatsu Strength:(400x1.5)=600

Light Aura:75

Dark Aura:25

Instinct:100

Senses:100

Energy Sensory:0

Wound Expertise:0



Total:1200









Skills:

Analyzing:2

Learning:2

Weapons*:2[Swords]

Martial Arts*:2[Aikido]

Battle Analysis:2

Mental Enchantation:1

Pain Tolerance:2

Kido:1

14/16 SKP

[Himitsu Kasumi'Oji]

OOC: I took some liberties with this post, so hopefully it’s still fine. I'm also training for TTP.

“Got any eights?”

Himitsu’s luck was not up at the moment. This day as a whole felt like an unlucky day, actually. He had returned to Seireitei to hand in the paperwork for his resignation from his post as Vice Captain of Squad 6. This required Himitsu to face Sozen, his past role model and a current obstacle toward peace. The moment he walked into the Kuchiki Head’s office, things would be serious. He would stand independently from Sozen, the most powerful captain in the Gotei 13, and issue the formal challenge for the captaincy of another squad.

So before things got so dreary, Himitsu decided to visit a more cheerful individual: his cousin, July Kasumi’Oji. And the second Himitsu walked into the Squad 8 Captain’s office, it became clear that July needed some entertainment. He suggested a wide assortment of games, but Himitsu agreed to sit down for a few rounds of a more simple card game: Go Fish. It would be a nice way to relax his mind and have a few fun moments before taking care of business.

But the Vice Captain was getting his rear end handed to him. He asked July for any eights with uncertainty and defeat weighing his voice down. The last four times it was his turn to pull a card, he was sent back to the main deck. July was impossible good at a game that Himitsu thought required no skill. He was clearly wrong. Therefore, the large soul reaper sat in suspense as he waited for the inevitable words ”Go Fish!”

Knock knock.

Alas, Himitsu was saved. “I’ll get it,” he volunteered, jumping from his seat across from July to open the door. Hopefully, the guest would distract July long enough to rescue Himitsu from an embarrassing loss in Go Fish. As the Lieutenant pulled the door open, he would find a small female soul reaper. Himitsu hadn’t met this young woman, but his friendly smile perhaps didn’t fully compensate for the intimidating sight of a 6’8” man towering over her.

“Hello there,” he greeted her kindly. His eyes noticed the apple drops and musical record she carried with her. His head tilted in confusion as he identified each object. It was certainly an interesting combination. Maybe she volunteered to bring candy and music to a party and stopped by to talk to her captain on the way? Then again, July would certainly appreciate the apple drops and the record. It’s possible that he had requested them from this woman.

Rather than assuming the situation, Himitsu decided to ask straight-forwardly. “Are you here to see Captain July Kasumi’Oji?”

Strength - 50 Points

Speed - 250 Points

Spiritual Pressure - 300 Points (600)

Reiatsu Strength - 400 Points (800)

Light Aura - 100 Points

Dark Aura - 0 Points

Instinct - 300 Points (150)

Senses - 200 Points (100)

Energy sensory - 100 Points (33)

Healing Expertise - 0 Points


Total SP: 1600

[Special Skill: Kido]: 3
[Battle Analysis]: 3
[Weapon: Staff]: 3
[Calm Mind]: 3
[Mental Incantation]: 3
[Leadership/Charisma]: 1

[July Kasumi'Oji]

{OOC: Training for CTP}


July drew a card from the deck with flourish - putting on an affectation of someone who exaggerated every aspect of card games. If only they had some motorcycles. Now that would be good fun. July quickly checked his hand - Himitsu would have to play carefully if he wanted to win the game - July had already determined what the rest of Himitsu’s cards were (analysis wasn’t just good for summing people up - it made July a mean card counter too, he had only required 3 questions to determine the remaining cards, the rest was body language). But, alas, there was only so much one could do to make a game like ‘Go Fish’ exciting - it, by its nature, was a rather slow game. Just a tad.

The sound of knocking made July pause mid-motion, his arm stretched with the card held aloft. Three of clubs July quickly flipped the card over, to ensure he was correct. Diamonds… Of course. At this stage, Himitsu had gone to tend to the door. How chivalrous of him. Or was it the fact that he could sense his impending loss? Maybe? A little? He did leave in an awful hurry, he practically Shunpo’d across the room. July lounged back in his chair, tilting it so he could see who had come to the door.

”Odayakama-chan!”

The chair fell back with a tremendous clatter, echoing around the spacious room - more like a Victorian drawing room than a Captain’s office - but that was exactly the effect July had been going for. Instead of falling inelegantly to the ground like any poor soul, he tumbled backwards graciously - a whirl of gold and green - before bringing himself back up to standing. Perhaps at this stage Himitsu had moved aside to let Senshi in, perhaps not. It didn’t really matter. July ran up behind Himitsu and jumped on to his back, wrapping his arms around the taller man’s neck and observing Senshi from over his co-head’s shoulder.

”Well, well, Odayakama-chan. I would say it’s a surprise, but I think I remember inviting you. Or, at least, asking you to come back. Seems you can’t stay away from Squad 8?”

The view was surprisingly good from here, July noted. He would have to make a habit of jumping on Himitsu’s back more often. But, enough of that. Was that, in Sensei’s hand… a gift? For him? July didn’t need his analysis skills to work that much out. Were they apple drops? How kind of her - so sweet, so sweet. Perhaps they should share them over a game of… Go Fish? July shook his head at his own suggestion, his hands still around Himitsu, propping himself up on his back. But now, he had to retrieve the gift. Never look a gift horse in the mouth, yes?

”How kind of you, Odayakama-chan!’

With a push, July lifted himself into the air - essentially leapfrogging Himitsu. He wouldn’t mind - in fact, he was probably used to it as this stage. July landed elegantly, pausing only slightly to adjust his emerald green coat. How exciting, how exciting! He loved apple drops - their slightly sweet, slightly sour taste - the way they lasted for ages, turned your tongue green, made your teeth feel all sugary… July practically salivated at the thought, the idea of that sweet fruit drop in his mouth. However, perhaps there should be an exchange - wasn’t that how gifts worked? Both sides had to contribute. With a swift motion, he drew a paperbag from his coat, brandishing it at Senshi and Himitsu.

”Jellybaby?’

He slipped one of the sweets into his own mouth, and accompanied his offer with a wink and a smile - his emerald eyes sparkling with childish enthusiasm.

[Senshi Odayakama (Crimson.)]

Odayakama Senshi upon seeing the tall giant at the door, she had of course felt a little surprised. However, after fighting a Gillian with a mustache not much could surprise her anymore. She had bowed politely as she had then raised her head. "Konichiwa, my name is Odayakama Senshi. I have received a letter of notice to meet with Kasumi'Oji Taicho." The young woman had smiled at the kind man as her cerulean eyes sparkled. Then...Senshi wondered just who this man was. Perhaps he was July's new vice captain?

She wouldn't have time to ponder it as suddenly, a familiar voice had called "Odayakama-Chan!" The girl had then heard the clatter of a chair. Within a second or two, the man had leapt on top of the larger man's neck and was clinging on using him as a vantage point. Senshi had sweatdropped at the scene as she spoke in a soft but melodic voice. "Konichiwa Kasumi'Oji Taicho. If I may ask. Who's your handsome friend standing in the doorway? He seems to be quite the giant!" Senshi laughed a little before she had heard he was indeed expecting her arrival. "Hai. I've come to the call and I would like to request a Squad Transfer. One other thing. I'd like to take the position of Vice Captain if you would allow. I've changed greatly since we last met."

As July appreciated her glass swan of apple drops, she had smiled as she had recalled it was the treat she was offered when she first entered the barracks. If one were to look into Senshi's eyes, they would be lit with a hidden sadness. Her face told lies but her eyes revealed everything. They were a dull almost empty shell of what they were. He had leapfrogged over the tall man as he...suddenly produced a bag of jellybabies? She didn't want to spoil the mood as she knew he wasn't the happiest when she declined his food last time. Therefore, she had reached in and had taken one before popping it into her mouth.

Senshi had chewed it as it was sweet and gooey. It made attempts to get stuck on her teeth. However, it was undeniably delicious. For the stranger if he were to look at Senshi, she wore her hair in a red ponytail kept at shoulder length. She wore the standard robes of the Shinigami, but they seemed two sizes too large with a sash tied around her to keep it fitting. She looked young...maybe around her twenties not that it mattered. Her Zanpakutou looked to be a standard Katana with a white fiber handle with a standard sword guard. The sheath was yellow however. Senshi had then swallowed...as she grinned. "Thank you. May I come inside?"

Upon entering, Senshi had placed her glass swan gift and music record carefully on July's desk. The music record would read, "Regal Overture." Senshi looked at the Swan for a moment. It was a delicate work of art that she was pleased to see. It's uncharacteristical eyes looking and reflecting her eyes. She had then turned around from the desk as she would put July's chair neatly where it was and would sit in the only pulled in chair. "Let's get down to some fun and games shall we? It seems you were both playing Go Fish."

[Himitsu Kasumi'Oji]

OOC: Because Himitsu was still in Hueco Mundo during the Kuroi invasion, this thread takes place afterward. Senshi had been wrekt by Kuroi recently, but she recovered at this point.

”Odayakama-chan!”

Himitsu honestly wasn’t surprised that July had jumped on his back. However, despite being so large, the Vice Captain wasn’t quite as strong as he appeared. July nearly sent him stumbling into their guest, but Himitsu had just barely caught himself. Just a foot away from Senshi after almost running into her, Himitsu backed off to give her enough space to enter the office.

“Who's your handsome friend standing in the doorway? He seems to be quite the giant!"

“Huh?” Himitsu was a little confused. Was she talking about him? Giant sounded about right, but that’s the first time anyone’s referred to him as handsome. However, the conversation did not wait for him. No, it looked like that woman and July were friends of sorts. If she brought him those candies, then she certainly met the Captain of Squad 8 at least once. Himitsu ducked his head down as July leaped over him. It was Himitsu’s fault for standing between July and those appledrops. He should have known better, really.

But the woman was not the only one to carry sweets. ”Jellybaby?” The Vice Captain grinned at his cousin. “Yes please.” July is a very unfortunate friend to have, for every time Himitsu meets with his co-head, he always seems to find his stomach filled with some sort of desert. He would have to watch his weight at this rate, but for now, he could be happy.

"Thank you. May I come inside?" “Of course.” Himitsu returned to the desk at the back of the room, where the deck of cards sat idly. "Let's get down to some fun and games shall we? It seems you were both playing Go Fish." The Vice Captain beamed at the opportunity to start again after losing so pitifully to July. “Of course! We’ll start fresh. I’ll deal you in.” Himitsu clumsily reshuffled the deck, distributing a new hand to each present party.

As he handled the cards, he spoke to the woman. “So, your name is Senshi, right? What makes you want to be Vice Captain of Squad 8?” Himitsu was interested to see what this woman was made of, what motivated her. People desired high-ranking positions for all sorts of reasons, and some of those reasons defined their character.

However, there was an underlying part to that question that Himitsu brought to the surface of their conversation. “And what makes you think you can be a Vice Captain?” Senshi might notice the Lieutenants’ badge on Himitsu’s arm just below the Squad 6 insignia, marking his position in the Gotei 13. Senshi would then realize exactly who she was speaking too. That handsome giant at the door was the number-two to Sozen Kuchiki, and if she were to become a Vice Captain, they would be equals. It put their conversation in a very real context.

[July Kasumi'Oji]

”How astute of you to notice, Odayakama-chan!”

The enthusiasm with which July congratulated Senshi may have caused some to doubt whether the praise was genuine. But it was accompanied by the most brilliant smile - a perfect response to a perfect deduction. But…. she was settling herself down to a game of Go Fish too quickly. July had already had his fun with this game - it was time to move on to bigger, better, greater things. Onwards they would march into hitherto unexplored territory! Like pirates! No… That wasn’t right. They were Conquistadors! How cool was that? So cool, so cool.

But he was too late. Lost in his vivid daydream of them voyaging across oceans in a rickety old sailboat, Himitsu had begun shuffling the deck again - ready to deal out another game of -bleh- Go Fish…. How dull. How uninspired! Maybe the conversation would be slightly more interesting. Good company made bad games tolerable, in July’s eyes. And Senshi and Himitsu were certainly… interesting characters, if probably a little straightforward. No matter, though. They would learn the subtleties of subtlety from the master himself! The Fool of the Kasumi’Oji, Captain of Squad 8 - July!

“And what makes you think you can be a Vice Captain?”

Vice-Captain? Why yes, of course. July lacked one of those. It seemed to be the in thing for Captains to possess one these days - they were rather fashionable. But he had found it rather difficult to pick one up. Was Himitsu offering? No, that was impossible - he was already challenging for the Captaincy. So, who else in the room could it be? Of course… Darling Odayakama-chan. July had clearly missed a bit of the conversation while dreaming of Conquistador-ing. Perhaps now would be a good time to interject.

”Precisely! Odayakama-chan, do you possess the necessary Conquistador-ness to be my Vice-Captain?!”

His exclamation, he realised, probably made little sense unless they were following his thought process exactly. No matter. They’d learn.

[Senshi Odayakama (Crimson.)]

As she was allowed inside, it seemed Himitsu or rather the tall handsome giant, was more than eager to play another hand of Go Fish. As she sat at the table, she had thought about an answer to that sudden question. Why did she want to be a Vice Captain? Then that was soon followed by why she felt she deserved to be a Vice Captain. It was when she looked straight at him to speak did she notice the Vice Captain's badge underneath the squad six marking. It seemed he in fact was not July's subordinate. July's, complement was it was rather odd. She now knew she was in front of two very important individuals, and it happened to be Himitsu was the second Vice Captain she had ever met.

He seemed to be in his own little world for a moment before snapping out of his haze before being asked if she was qualified to be a Conquistador Vice Captain. This was turning very odd, very quickly. Senshu had many thoughts running through her head, and attempting her best not to stutter, she spoke her thoughts. She decided to address Himitsu-Fukutaicho first since he had addressed the question in the first place. Senshi's face was keeping her cool as she spoke in order of what she thought of importance.

"Hai. My name is Odayakama Senshi. If I recall, you are Kasumi'Oji Himitsu. You are the current Vice Captain of Squad 6 of course. Also, I'm...sure I can be Conquistador enough for your liking July Taicho. Allow me to answer first with why I aim to become a Vice Captain. I want to become Vice Captain so that one day my dream may come true and so that I may become stronger. My dream is to one day...stop corruption across Soul Society. I know this sounds like a joke, but I very much mean it. I would like to become a leader for future Shinigami in the future to look up to, and so that I can test myself. I care not for money, nor petty power in a squad. Although, what I would like most is companionship and comrades. Please ask for specifics on more if needed."

She had taken a brief moment to recover as she spoke again. "As for why I feel I qualify to become a Shinigami Fukutaicho of this squad. I have served long and hard for the Shinigami Work Force. I am highly dedicated to my work, and as a lawyer and financier I believe I can fill in the role of someone who does organization, paperwork, and finance running when the captain is busy. I may not be the most experienced Shinigami in the field, but...I have survived several difficult opponents such as the leader of the most recent assault on Soul Society...Kuroi I believe he was called. I was the only survivor amongst the many Shinigami gathered to stop him. Of course, I'll be open to play more "games" with you July Taicho. I have an adept mastery over Kido specifically Bakudo. Finally, I do possess my Shikai, although I refer to him as my partner. Please feel free to ask me more if needed."

Senshi didn't know if she was wowing these people, but she did feel that she had to be honest. "I had...however been arrested by Squad 7 in a spar too far gone with the Fukutaicho Yetsuna Yshmir. I had been mortally injured...and had went to mental evaluation and therapy to secure my mental health. I had wanted to be as honest as possible. I had been diagnosed with depression and...was on the verge of suicide until I had recently recovered." Senshi seemed nervous, but she had continued nonetheless. She had to make sure they knew enough about her to make a decision on how to proceed.

Senshi had wondered what they thought of her. She didn't know how they would react to her words, not what they thought of her just based off of their initial introductions. Senshi's cerulean eyes seemed to be filled with an anxiousness as she awaited her judgement. What would they label her as. What would they call her next? Little did she know that nobody had designated who would go first for their little card game. Senshi had patiently awaited the reactions of the two men in front of her, wondering if she was going to be alright. They were going to be judging her of course, but in a positive or negative light? Senshi was fighting her shyness at the moment...and she felt jittery.

[Himitsu Kasumi'Oji]

”Odayakama-chan, do you possess the necessary Conquistador-ness to be my Vice-Captain?!” Conquistador-ness was a strange way of putting it, but July was right. He needed a Vice Captain with a certain set of skills. Someone who could have fun with him while making sure the work still got done. Very few Shinigami had the level of Conquistador-ness that July required, including Himitsu. He almost chuckled at the thought that, even though he was gunning for captaincy, he would not do well as July’s Lieutenant. Perhaps this woman might be a better fit.

But at Himitsu listened to her answers, his heart sank. The jolly mood July had put him was vanquished by the rising sorrow within him. Himitsu always had that pain at his core, a deep sadness that never truly left him. Senshi forced it to the surface with each word. The Lieutenant almost felt like he were listening to his own story at times. Senshi was different, but not in the July way. She was far more like Himitsu.

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“My dream is to one day...stop corruption across Soul Society.”

Several blocks of Karakura lay in ruins before the tall Soul Reaper. No other Shinigami were to be found. Duties were neglected as they abandoned their posts and obligations. By the time Himitsu had arrived, far too many lives had been lost. Seireitei appeared indifferent. No, not Seireitei as a whole. Individual soul reapers were indifferent.

”I know this sounds like a joke, but I very much mean it.”

Himitsu looked to his Captain as they walked into the Kawada Tower. “What’s the real reason Kuroi survived?” Sozen was said to have defeated Kuroi, yet the Segunda Espada had somehow survived the encounter. With Kuroi alive, the danger of his future attacks is all too real, and Himitsu more than ever wanted to see the Arrancar dead. But Sozen had other ideas. “I need Kuroi. I have leverage over him.”

“What I would like most is companionship and comrades.”

”Aren’t you ever lonely, Himitsu?” The Vice Captain let his eyes fall shut as he tried to find the right words. He was having a little difficulty answering his zanpakuto spirit, so closing his eyes might let him focus a little more. He didn’t mind the blackness either. It wasn’t much different from his current view. The water and sky appeared almost identical to one another. If it wasn’t form the dim boat lights spread across the sea, Himitsu wouldn’t even notice the horizon. “Hmm, I don’t know. Maybe sometimes, I might feel a little lonely. Like now, just waiting here at the beach. But it’s worth the wait.”

”I have survived several difficult opponents such as the leader of the most recent assault on Soul Society...Kuroi.”

The heat was inescapable. Most cero were simply beams, but this was different. It wasn’t a blast, but an ocean of energy. Himitsu, even with shunpo, had been caught in its tide. The crimson energy hugged him, blackening the skin on his body and forcing his uniform into mist. This was no ordinary cero. It was a weapon of Kuroi, an omen for death and pain.

"I was the only survivor amongst the many Shinigami gathered to stop him.”

The smell of blood hung heavily in the air, complimenting a dark silence. Himitsu’s eyes were swollen and burned, but he didn’t need his sight to understand what had happened. His scortched body no longer had access to its sense of touch, but he didn’t need to feel the river of blood flowing into him to know who it belonged to. All of those Shinigami had been slain as Himitsu was forced to watch. As the Segunda sheathed his blood-stained blade, he only had one word for his pitiful opponent. “Live.”

”I had been diagnosed with depression and...was on the verge of suicide until I had recently recovered.”

Himitsu’s heart ached, knowing that Senshi had a very similar experience to his own. She had the same aspirations, naivety, inexperience, and bad luck that shaped Himitsu. But she didn’t have the same good fortune. She didn’t have Kazuko Shiba, or even Sozen Kuchiki, to believe in her from day one. She didn’t have that failure child, Nathan Tan’O, to renew her faith in others. She didn’t have a family to stand by her. Senshi was alone, just like Himitsu had been.

The Vice Captain turned his back to Senshi suddenly. It was the only way she wouldn’t notice the heavy frown on his face and water gathering in his eyes. “May I offer you my opinion of your Vice Captain candidate, July?” Himitsu asked in a low voice, but not quite low enough to escape Senshi’s hearing. “I’m not sure that she is the one for you.”

Of course, the decision was completely up to July, so Himitsu’s opinion had no real weight. In fact, it probably wasn’t appropriate for him to give his opinion at all. But he already felt so connected to Senshi that he could not help but do so. Based on his initial impression, she was far too similar to the old Himitsu to perform well as July’s Lieutenant. However, that was only based on first impressions. His mind wasn’t completely made up yet, and he certainly hoped that neither was July’s.

With a playful half-smile, Himitsu turned his head a few degrees down toward his significantly shorter cousin. “But it might be fun to test her, just to be sure.”

[July Kasumi'Oji]

July looked at Himitsu bemusedly. Of course, advice was always supposed to be appreciated - especially in a monumental decision like this. Fun, fun, fun… Not really. July didn’t hate admin, it just seemed to crop up at the worst kind of times. Just when he was primed to play games, decisions like this were flung his way. He had thought the fun of being a Captain was that he’d be the one flinging admin work at people, but no, no, no… Admin was instead flung at him all the time. So. Much. Tragedy. Didn’t people realise he had things to do? People to go? Places to meet?

No. That was backwards, wasn’t it?

”Mhmhmhmhmhmmm.”

He nodded his head - not in agreement, but rather as a method of showing Himitsu that he was listening. As he continued nodding, he turned to Senshi - as if checking her out, making one final analysis. It was upsetting, really. She had come to him first as this lovely, immature girl - blushing madly and full of wonder. But now she seemed a little more…. world-weary. Did that have something to do with what she was talking about earlier? Kuroi, she had mentioned? What an awful habit for an Arrancar to have, going around dealing innocent girls like that. How pitiful.

And now Himitsu was speaking of tests. Tests? Tests?! Had Himitsu learned anything from their own battle? Framing things as tests was so… counter-productive. They would play a game with Senshi. And that would be the judge of her character. Tests were so clinical, so manipulative. And more importantly, they were no fun. Of course, July realised he was squabbling over what was essentially a difference in terms, but still - it offended him greatly that Himitsu saw him as some sort of ‘examiner’. How… insulting.

And so, he leapt from his chair, jumping past Himitsu - and smacking him over the head as he did so. He exited the forward leap with a perfect tumble, before springing back to his feet a few feet away. Without turning back around to his ‘brother’ and his ‘friend’ at the table, he spread his arms wide, as if dressing some imaginary crowd. If Senshi and Himitsu were paying attention, they might have seen the flash of emerald in his hand - the brief glint off the hilt of July’s Zanpakuto.

”Well, Odayakama-chan. You heard my cousin. I sup~pose we’ll have to test your abilities out first.”

July slowly turned around, his face set deadpan and disinterested. He began to make a show of his Zanpakuto in his other hand, twirling it between his fingers with a grace that many wouldn’t be able to achieve through years of practice. His other hand fished out another jelly baby from inside his jacket, and popped it gracefully into his mouth. However, despite his usual flair, Senshi and Himitsu would probably notice that his eyes were as if they were glazed over - the idea of straight ‘testing’ Senshi bored him immensely.

”So, Himitsu-kun. What hoops do you suggest Odayakama-chan should jump through?”

[Senshi Odayakama (Crimson.)]

Senshi had seen the Vice Captain of Squad 7 turn away from her as she sensed he was unhappy...perhaps even saddened from the words she said for whatever reason. She had then heard the suggestion that she should not become July Kasumi'Oji's Vice Captain. She could respect Himitsu's opinion and not be angered by it whatsoever. However, it was in fact July's opinion that mattered the most to accept her as a subordinate or not. She had appreciated the fact however that Himitsu believed she at least deserved a chance to be tested. "Arigato for those kind words Himitsu-Fukutaicho."

Senshi closed her eyes deep in thought thinking of the situation. She knew July somewhat and based on her research of him and her own experience knew that he did not like tests. He also didn't like people that were too serious. Kasumi'Oji July was a man who loved games and having fun more than anything else. The mischievous captain had aknowledged the Vice Captain's opinion, and Senshi had retained her calmness although her cheeks seemed to be heating up slightly from the embarrasment. She had saw July twist through a series of emotions in his mind it seemed as she tried to analyze him and understand his thought process. Surprisingly or perhaps not so surprisingly, July had leapt...slapping the Vice Captain on the head, and rolling onto his feet a few feet away from the table.

The brief glimpse of the man's Zanpakutou did not escape her as she slowly stood with both hands behind her back in an eased position. When July had spoke, Senshi's face had suddenly heated to a shade of pink...perhaps a Magenta. "C-Cousin? I-I uhh...I am so so sorry..." It seems some aspects of Senshu hadn't changed despite all of her negative experiences. He wanted to test Senshi's abilities, and that wasn't something that was a problem for Senshi. Of course, she expected the captain to before coming with his ultimatum. She nodded shyly before the captain seemed to look bored...glazed over as if in dread at this moment. Senshi in this moment then heard the captain ask Himitsu a question...a rather odd one. What hoops did he want her to jump through?

Senshi assumed this meant what aspects should she be tested in, and that was a fair question in all honesty. However, was he comparing her with some sort of animal? She imagined herself for a brief moment as a tiger jumping through a ring of fire as July cracked a whip of dictatorship or something of that sort. Senshi didn't care what trials she would have to face. She had come too far even requesting a squad transfer for this opportunity and she would not give up so easily just because the going got rough. She would prove herself to see much she has grown and how much more growing she had yet to do.

"July Taicho? Let's not think of this as a test, but a game of sorts if you'd like. A Game with high stakes on my end. I'll leap through whatever loops you have set for me." Senshi had smiled brightly as she had looked to the future and not the now. The Zanpakutou swirling in his hand was impressive indeed as Senshi was sure she lacked the dexterity to pull off such movements and stunts. No real matter. Senshi would impress him whatever way she could. She needed to progress to make her dream become a reality.

[Himitsu Kasumi'Oji]

”Well, Odayakama-chan. You heard my cousin. I sup~pose we’ll have to test your abilities out first.”

Himitsu was used to July’s ‘performances’ by this point, so the exaggerated gestures did not catch him by surprise. However, his cousin’s next question did. ”So, Himitsu-kun. What hoops do you suggest Odayakama-chan should jump through?” Huh, what should she jump through? The Lieutenant thought to himself quietly for a few moments. The easiest challenge would be a straight-forward fight between July and Senshi to test her combat abilities and her resilience against a far more powerful opponent. She might even have the chance to highlight her skills. Yes, that might just do the tri-

Himitsu… Flex’s voice did occasionally chime into Himitsu’s head to offer his insight. For the most part, the zanpakuto spirit spouted some amusing nonsense about true manliness and how Himitsu has yet to embrace his manhood. But this time, his voice was more serious than normal. Don’t you know July at all? That’s all Flex had to say to snap his partner out of his poor mindset. Himitsu was thinking about how he might test his own Vice Captain, but July needed a situation more suited for himself.

And that’s when Senshi spoke out. "July Taicho? Let's not think of this as a test, but a game of sorts if you'd like. A Game with high stakes on my end. I'll leap through whatever loops you have set for me." A game. That’s it! But it can’t be a simple game. Hide-and-Go-Seek and Tag were too straight forward, and July wouldn’t be entertained for long. Neither would give Senshi a very interesting test either, and Himitsu wanted to see the full extent of her capabilities.

July and Senshi might wait expectantly at Himitsu, who sat silently in thought for several long seconds before an idea struck him. “Senshi, I need your help. I’m going to trust you with a secret. Soon, I am going to challenge for the captaincy of Squad 7 so that I may enforce the law in Soul Society.” Naturally, Himitsu had already mentioned his plan to lead the 7th Division to his cousin, but why bother mentioning it to this random unseated Shinigami?

“I’m telling you this because you and July are going to help me practice law enforcement. Hand me those apple drops that you brought as a gift, Senshi.” Assuming that the woman complied, Himitsu would smile brightly at her, breaking his serious tone from just a moment ago. “Perfect, thank you. These illegal items have just been confiscated, and you and your partner-in-crime, the magnificent July Kasumi’Oji, want them back.

“July, is there a Squad 8 training compound- er, I mean, high security facility where I may store these outlawed candies? They’ll be defended by myself and…” Senshi and July won’t feel any reiatsu surge, but suddenly, a ladybug the size of a golden retriever would appear on the desk over the cards that they had previously been using for Go Fish. “… my companion, Volucris.” The ladybug would extend a leg to both Senshi and July. Upon making physical contact with them, it would great them with a cheerful, telepathic “Hello!”

“It doesn’t matter how you two infiltrate the secure facility. Your one goal is to retrieve those apple drops.” Himitsu looked over to his cousin with a raised eyebrow and uncertain smile. “What do you say, July? Got any other ideas or twists, or do you think this game suits you?” July was the only one who had any real authority in this matter, but regardless of what they did to see what Senshi was made of, Himitsu was sure of one thing. It didn’t matter how powerful she was or how skilled a fighter. This wasn’t a test of strength. It was a test of heart and spirit. July needed a second-in-command who could keep up with and maybe even challenge him. That’s what Senshi would have to prove.

Life Force Remaining: 5700/6000 (-300 for Volucris)

[July Kasumi'Oji]

”I have a better idea.”

July’s eyes lit up. Defending the castle - now there was a fun task. But he didn’t really want Himitsu to do that. Yeah, it would be fun - kind of. In a weird abstract way, maybe. But July wanted to have his fun. It had been a while since he had flexed his abilities… And he didn’t really want to have to deal with Himitsu firing off Kido all the time. What? Maybe he was a sorer loser than he cared to admit. Not really. But this way would be more fun for all involved. Way more fun. Like, exponentially more. Exciting times, surely?

July leapt from where he was stood, and grabbed the glass swan from Himitsu mid-flight. As he landed, without missing a beat, he thrust out his leg - knocking the double doors of his office open, and revealing the courtyard beyond. It was a large space - its dimensions wouldn’t get in the way of what they were trying to do. Unfortunately, it was more suited to decoration than combat training. Still, that didn’t really matter, right? The Soul Society seemed to employ hundreds of gardeners - July saw the payroll - so giving them a bit of work to occupy themselves with wasn’t all bad, was it.

July spun and skipped backwards, beckoning at the other two to follow him. Exciting times, exciting times. Without hesitation he placed the glass swan on his head, and performed a dainty courtesy - as if only reintroducing himself to Senshi and Himitsu, arguably the two Shinigami who knew him best. However, Himitsu would recognise this aura before Senshi would - he had been on the receiving end of this power before after all. While Himitsu’s Bankai did have the appeal of the garden, July did feel that his was slightly better designed for creating suitable test environments. Mid-courtesy, he revealed the Zanpakuto which had been hidden in his sleeve.

”The show has just begun! ♪ Bankai! Hijiri Ningyōtsukai!”

As the dagger in his hand fell away, something a little more… creative fell from his sleeves. Like lively snakes, the silvery strings fell to the ground, where they writhed around July momentarily before arranging themselves into a little more orderly fashion.

”To think, that I would be held hostage by my own marionettes - which are usually so loyal!”

The strings closest to July began to rise up, forming what appeared to be sturdy metal bars. However, as the bars rose they began to curve inwards on themselves - forming what appeared to be an extremely lard bird-cage around the Squad 8 captain. In spite of his claims that he was “being held hostage”, his grin was wider than ever. With a playful wink he repeated Himitsu’s words from earlier: ”It doesn’t matter how you two infiltrate the secure facility. Your one goal is to retrieve those apple drops. Unfortunately, if you take too long… I may get a little peckish. Don’t tarry, my noble heroes - save me from the clutches of these heinous villains!”

And with that, he sat himself down on the ground, one hand reaching to the glass swan on his head - and extricating an apple drop for himself. With the remaining number, Himitsu and Senshi wouldn’t have too long before they ran out - July was a voracious eater when it came to anything related to confectionary, after all. How would the two react if there were no more apple drops left for them? July envisioned his own reaction with a grin - he probably wouldn’t be able to avoid spilling blood over the issue. Or maybe they’d resolve it over a game. Whatever.

Something had just occurred to July. He spoke of heinous villains, of being locked away - but he hadn’t provided the villains, only the cage. For a brief moment, he sat cross-legged in the cage, staring out at the two - who probably hadn’t a clue as to what was going on at this stage. No matter, no matter. They’d work it out quickly - surely. If they didn’t, well, neither Himitsu nor Senshi were cut out to be Vice-Captains. July would have to write a strongly worded letter of apology to Sozen about his cousin. Surely, surely the two of them would notice the silvery strings pooling at the front of the cage - they were rising now! Twisting themselves into a skeletal, then muscular structure. Two silvery beings, perfect marionettes appeared before them - one strong and sturdy, the other lean and somewhat frail looking.

But what were villains without the appropriate weapons? Fortunately, July had just what was required. The villains would draw on his own Life Force! Taking his very essence and forging it into weapons of steel! How awful! He might have to eat another apple drop to aid in his recovery from such a vicious assault. But from his Life Force, the two mannequins had formed their own set of daggers - might as well stick with what you know, right? - and they were readying themselves into mastered stances. Clearly they knew how to use the weapons they had stolen from July.

”Careful, careful! Those things are probably sharp, I imagine. Maybe a little. You don’t want to get hurt, do you?”

Reiatsu: 5270/6400: -300 for Bankai Activation, -180 for 6 Single String Creation, -450 for 5 Triple String Creation, -200 for 2 Animated Combat Class Marionettes.

Life Force: 5200/6400: -1200 for Genesis Arts: Plasmatio x4 (two daggers for each mannequin)

Bank: 1/10 (This duration is also the time limit for the test, July will have finished all the sweets by then)

Strings in use:

- 6 Single Strings (1 in Birdcage Cinematic Marionette, 5 in Animated Combat Class Marionette (Single))
- 5 Triple Stings (5 in Animated Combat Class Marionette (Triple))

[Senshi Odayakama (Crimson.)]

It seemed not everything was going to be so simple for her seeking of vice captaincy. She had saw the cousin of the captain think for some time of the right idea for her trial, before he spoke rather confidently. He said he needed her help and that he was going to trust her with a secret. He was planning on taking a captaincy position of the 7th division. He also stated he needed her to help him practice law enforcement and so she along with July were to retrieve "outlawed" candies she had brought for July. The ladybug on the table surprised her slightly, especially with the telekinetic speech, but she paid it no real mind in terms a threat. The idea the vice captain had brought up was interesting, but she wondered if the superior officer would be pleased with it for her test/game. Apparently, she wouldn't have to wait very long for an answer as July had sprung into action.

Senshi had witnessed the eccentric man leap forward over the giant vice captain before grasping the glass swan and then kicking the doors open to the outside training courtyard. Senshi would look to Himitsu with a slight nervous smile and followed the blonde out to the garden like field. The ladybug was a remembered by the young woman as she witnessed the man place the glass swan before bowing his head. What happened next was something the young lady would never forget as a powerful aura filled the area. The call of a bankai as an immense spiritual force was emitted into the surroundings. ”The show has just begun! ♪ Bankai! Hijiri Ningyōtsukai!”

Senshi had witnessed the man's dagger fall and seemingly dissappear as several wriggling strings took place. Odayakama Senshi had witnessed the strings curve inward and around the man much like a cage like formation as he spoke about having been taken hostage. Not only that, but he had then created twin marionettes armed with daggers similar to his own. The task was simple. She and Himitsu were to "free" the captured captain before he was to eat all of the green apple drops. She had nodded at the instructions. She spoke out loud as she drew her katana. "I will try my best to impress you then Taicho. Extend above the heavens and fly...Shonin Joka."

The blade she had possessed had glown a crimson red as it had shrank down in size to a tanto size of three feet. Odayakama Senshi had stared on at the captain and Himitsu for their reactions before she would suddenly hold it with the blade pointed to the ground as she would channel her reiatsu through it. For a moment, the reiatsu expended would be far higher worth than any Bankai releasing. "Let's begin." The woman had stored 2000 reiatsu within her blade making the offensive sharpness of the blade a whopping 1400 as a blue tornado had formed around her body for a brief moment. The woman had then calmly walked forward as she swung her blade once and then twice to experimentally get a feel for it. She was recently dismissed from the hospital, and she had the feeling she might be going back in again. "Himitsu-San. Please assist me in this battle." She had panted from the drastic drainage of her blade, but she stood strong as she readied herself. With little reiatsu remaining, she would work fast to simply slice that cage down in one slice.

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Reiatsu Remaining:
400/2800

-400 for Shikai Class 3
-2000 Reiatsu Stored in Blade to make the offensive stat 1400

May god help Senshi if Himitsu does not.

[Himitsu Kasumi'Oji]

”I have a better idea.”

The large man couldn’t help but smile. He tried. He put his idea out, but in the end, July knew what would entertain him most. July was the games and fun expert, and Himitsu was good at playing along. But making the rules? Maybe that was stretching it a bit. No, he was exciting to see what his cousin had in mind, fishing for a candy from the jar as he did so.

At least he wanted to fish for candy from the jar. July grabbed the container from him during his little leap over the desk. July was in in theatre-mode. He wasn’t going to slow down for anyone. Himitsu rose from his chair, ready to follow July wherever he took them. And the place in question seemed to be a lot closer than Himitsu even expected. When the Division Eight lieutenant kicked the double doors behind him open to reveal an immense open area that Himitsu could not have predicted even existed.

”The show has just begun! ♪ Bankai! Hijiri Ningyōtsukai!” Himitsu noticed the little dagger slip from July’s sleave and disappear into a set of silver snakes. At least they looked like plain silver snakes at first glance. However, Himitsu was familiar with his cousin’s power. He knew that instead of transforming into creatures, July’s blade split into almost invisibly thin strings that weaved into certain creatures and objects that July commanded.

”To think, that I would be held hostage by my own marionettes - which are usually so loyal!” Huh, so that was the game. It’s not that July didn’t like the objective Himitsu set up. Instead, he simply wanted a different role. Himitsu’s intention was to see how compatible July and Senshi were on a team, but July was more interested in testing Senshi himself while he also enjoyed playing the damsel in distress.

Two of July’s marionettes spun into existence from the strings that composed them. Each one formed without any weapons, but soon, little daggers appeared in their grasp. July was dipping into his life force to avoid depleting his reiatsu pool too quickly. He was taking the game quite seriously. Himitsu was going to do the same, but he needed to find a balance between working toward the objective and pushing Senshi to her limits. Priority number one was to see what she was made of.

"I will try my best to impress you then Taicho. Extend above the heavens and fly...Shonin Joka."

Brilliant, Senshi was already bringing out her shikai. She would have to do so if she hoped to play on the same field as July’s bankai, and even then, she couldn’t expect to win most of her direct clashes against the captain. They would have to fight intelligently, drawing out the mannequins so as to create an opening where they could rescue July. Himitsu was confident in this patient strategy, so he’d just need to inform Senshi to fight smart and wait for-

The woman’s reiatsu suddenly surged. Her breathing grew very heavy in an instant.

"Himitsu-San. Please assist me in this battle." But the lieutenant was staring at his partner with a confused expression. “Uh… hold on,” he began, trying to make sense of the situation. “Did you just burn most of your reiatsu before the fight began?” This woman might have faced off against some big fish recently, but she was shiny. She lacked combat experience. That was her biggest weakness, and fortunately, Himitsu learned of it immediately. He would have to do a little teaching and play more of a commanding and support role.

“Okay, just as a quick note, you never want to open a fight like this regardless of the situation. July’s bankai is not something we can beat in a direct confrontation. The goal isn’t to beat his bankai anyway. All we have to do is rescue him from the cage. My job is going to be to make an opening for you. Stay vigilant. Use your head. We’ll need to be cunning, not just strong.” The Vice Captain flashed her a kind grin. He seemed confident enough, but in truth, he was uncertain of their chances. Senshi was going to need to surprise him.

And she would have the opportunity to do so. Himitsu was going to give her all the advantages she’d need to triumph. Get in there, Volucris. The over-sized ladybug that followed Himitsu into the courtyard suddenly leaped into flight. Aye, aye, Vice Captain. At its full speed of 100, he charged directly at one of the mannequins. It would serve as a good distraction, for Himitsu was up to something. While the dolls were distracted at the strangely aggressive ladybug, the other mannequin would find itself lifted off its feet by the wave of water that swelled from below his feet. He would temporarily find himself in the large wave unless he could move quickly enough to get out of the water right as it formed. Now, it was up to Senshi to deal with whichever mannequin she chose: fight alongside Himitsu’s ladybug or target the potentially incapacitated figure?

Reiatsu Remaining: 5900/6000 (-100 for Hado #40: Gouzen Demizu)

[July Kasumi'Oji]

”Strike one!”

July was upset. Disappointed. Uncertain. Senshi had blown the entirety of her Reiatsu before anything had been established. That itself was not too bad - it was a sign that she was eager, and boy did the Squad require some eagerness. The hastiness was to be applauded, rather than condemned. But, unfortunately, she did not carry that line of thinking through. She expended such a huge amount of Reiatsu, but then didn’t do anything. She had put herself on a timer, but she wasn’t making the most of that time. It was a heinous mistake - July might even have dared to use the word ‘unforgivable’. There was, however, some chance at redemption - probably.

”Odayakama-chan - if you are willing to be so reckless, please carry on. I don’t like people keeping me waiting, especially not after a huge gamble.”

Of course, that was blatantly untrue - July loved suspense. But, he hoped whatever message he had been trying to get across had been communicated. He sensed that Himitsu had reached a similar conclusion. If Senshi didn’t understand, Himitsu would probably communicate the message to her. He could rely on his cousin to do that much, surely? Or would Himitsu condone such conflicting strategies? He was, after all, a little dense - though not when it came to battle. He was, after all, paving the way for Senshi to make use of a small opening. Water and Ladybugs - how all very natural. Once again, July felt as though he was dealing with nature itself rather than his cousin.

But he hoped Himitsu would hold back a little. They had already had their fun. It was Senshi’s turn to shine.

Volucris, the product of Kasumi’Oji Life Force arts, was flying towards the Marionettes - but, unfortunately for Himitsu, the marionettes weren’t surprised. They weren’t individual entities, but rather puppets controlled by July. They weren’t capable of being surprised, not at all. The marionette raised its arm with surprising dexterity - they were completely controlled by July after all, so it wasn’t a problem for them to use the daggers they had been equipped with. With an almost lazy swing, it through the dagger in its left hand at the advancing Volucris. Now would be a good time to test its manoeuvrability.

As for the other marionette - it was such a shame that it couldn’t stay around for very long. As the wave surged beneath its feet, it threw its daggers at Himitsu and Senshi - aiming squarely for their chests. It would certainly hurt if it impacted either of them - that much was for certain. The Marionettes strength also meant that the daggers gained an incredible amount of momentum - Senshi might even find it difficult to directly react to such an attack, especially because Himitsu had not communicated the nature of the attack.

But now that its position had been compromised, the marionette wasn’t really worth keeping around. It had done its job. The strings forming the body of the marionette dissolved, falling into the surge of water Himitsu had created. July let them rest in the grooves of the paving in the courtyard, so they wouldn’t be swept further away be any more waves - they would probably be useful to keep around. Would he continue to attack? Probably not. Though, he might create a few more strings - just to make sure that he didn’t end up being caught off-guard. Who knew what Senshi was capable of - it would be careless of him not to prepare for every eventuality. Neither of his opponents would witness two more strings spin into existence beneath his sleeves.

Reiatsu: 4940/6400: -150 for 1 Marionette Maintenance Cost, -180 for 2 Triple String Creation

Bankai: 2/10

Active Strings:

6 Single Strings (1 in Birdcage Marionette, 5 in Animated Combat Class Marionette)
7 Triple Strings (5 in pavement grooves, 2 in July’s Sleeves)