CAN’T FEAR YOUR OWN WORLD Part 7 Full Translation

I’m super late but here it is, it’s going to be another long read (12.5k words) since this part consists of two chapters.

Chapter 5



(page 208)



Soul Society - Kizokugai



“…No matter how many times I come here, I’ll never get used to walking around Kizokugai.”



In the eastern end of the 6th sector, Kizokugai is lined with mansions belonging to noblemen, high class ryōtei*, and establishments catering exclusively to nobles. (*Fancy, traditional Japanese restaurant.)



At the heart of Kizokugai, Hisagi releases a small sigh whilst heading towards the central block where commoners cannot enter unless they obtain formal permission or an invitation from a noble.



Responding to Hisagi, Hanatarō posed a question.



“You’ve come here a few times then?”



“That Ōmaeda guy invited me to dine with him, along with Abarai. After all, it’s impossible for me to come here to a ryōtei street alone on my salary.”





“I-impossible even on a vice captain’s salary…it’s really that bad…?”



“Oh…well, that’s because I use most of my salary on ordering things like Gasoline or guitars from the Human World… I only have a bit of money…”



Hisagi replied self-consciously.



He ordered a ‘Reishi-fied’ motorbike and guitar, amplifiers and electric generators to accompany it, fuels to work them, all from the Human world, in so doing, he paid a considerable amount of money as a 'Reishi-fication’ fee to Urahara Shop.



As a result, and despite being in the position of vice captain, his wages had practically disappeared due to transactions with Urahara Shop, but it seems he still had no intention of giving up his hobby of motorcycles and guitars, even now.



“Even though he’s a fellow vice captain, it’s rumoured that Ōmaeda has his own gem mining business. Indeed, it’s true what they say, money attracts money.” (TN – Alluding to the Ōmaedas’ business dealings with the wolf clan/Jewelry business, see WDkALY part 9)



The pair chatted away whilst walking on, however, Hisagi’s feet suddenly came to a stop, he turned his attention to a noticeably grand structure which could be seen in the distance.



“What’s the matter, Hisagi san?”



“No…I was just thinking, that’s the Tsunayashiro mansion isn’t it…?”



Ahead of their sightlines stood an extravagant mansion, its roof which was far taller than the surrounding buildings is spread wide.



Aside from some facilities, Soul Society is generally less inclined to build tall building structures making it a set of community developments reminiscent of a city during the Heian period in Japan rather than downtown high-rise areas like in the Human World.



Although it’s the same in Kizokugai, the architectural style of the Tsunayashiro mansion appeared as if it was looking down on the estates belonging to the other nobles, and despite the fact that squad 6 and the Kuchiki clan were the wardens of the entire sector, it almost appeared as if the Tsunayashiro mansion was insisting that it was they who were in fact the rulers of this neighborhood.



“Ah, it appears you’re right, it seems like their clan are the leaders amongst the four great noble houses doesn’t it? It’s built on a spot that’s directly opposite to the Kuchiki clan.”



“…I see.”



Whilst thinking that he may end up having to go to that place sooner or later in order to 'collect information’, at the same time he also considered that an outsider like himself probably won’t be allowed entry.

At the very least, the atmosphere around the Tsunayashiro mansion did not feel openly inviting like the Ōmaeda family at all, rather it exudes an atmosphere that seemed even harder to probe into than that of the Kuchiki clan who were practically like the embodiment of the word 'strict’.



Hisagi continued to walk whilst fixing a sharp look at the mansion for a short while, but then Hanatarō raised his voice as if he had noticed something.



“Ah, I can see it. That over there is the Shinō Seyakuin* (*Central medical Institution). Although, I haven’t even been here since the time I went to celebrate my brother’s inauguration…”



“…This is built more extravagantly than the squad 1 barracks, don’t you think…?”



Whilst embracing such a thought, Hisagi also harboured another Impression.



“How should I put it… the atmosphere is somewhat similar. But the outward appearance is completely different…”



“Eh…? T-To what?”



Overpowered by the serious look on Hisagi’s face, Hanatarō enquired whilst breaking into a cold sweat.



Then, whether or not he completely understood it even himself, Hisagi opened his mouth to speak appearing to lack in self-confidence somewhat.



“…The 12th division’s Department of Research and Development.”







Squad 12 - Department of Research and Development.



“Can you point out the most important facility within Seireitei?”



When asked that question, most nobles and commoners alike would indicate to the places associated with Central 46 or the name of an institution within the governmental district, but many amongst the active Shinigami would speak about one of the following three.



Firstly, the squad 1 barracks, as well as being the general headquarters of the Gotei 13, it is also the fortress that accommodates “Muken” in its basement, the lowest level of the Central Great Underground Prison.



Next, the 4th division’s relief station where many of those who were injured were transported to. Previously there were numerous relief specialists from the 4th division who were looked down upon, however as many Shinigami narrowly escaped death after battling with the Quincies, now there was practically nobody who underestimated them.



And finally, the Department of Research and Development which is under the management of squad 12.



It’s said that ninety percent of the advanced Reishi technology currently being handled within Seireitei is born out of this Research and Development Institute, Urahara Kisuke, its founder, and Kurotsuchi Mayuri, its second president, were said to be entities who were inseparable from the very history of Soul Society itself.



However, obviously it’s not like it’s only the president that works here.



A multitude of researchers were at the forefront for the advancement of civilisation, sometimes under the instructions of the president, sometimes at the request of the Shinigami, and sometimes simply continuing to exhibit shrewdness for their own interests - a beacon of hope that rapidly settles the various impossible demands of the Soul Society - that was the place they called the Department of Research and Development.



Even today, a new impossible demand stood in their way.



“Hmph! I’m hungryy~! Hungry, hungry hungry~! Nicorun, snacks~! Give me snacks~! I want to eat castella*~! Something that contains a heap of sugar~!” (*TN – a type of Japanese sponge cake.)



Kuna Mashiro the self-proclaimed “squad 9 super vice captain” was noisily flapping her hands and feet around like a child on the floor of the Department of Research and Development.





A female technician who was wearing glasses – Kuna Nico – addressed her as if scolding a child. (TN – Nico is short for Nicorun)



“You ate the snacks yesterday didn’t you, Mashiro onee-chan.”



“No fair, no fair, no fair~! I have to eat some everyday~! You also have to give me otoshidama* every year~!” (*New year’s gifts, usually in the form of money given to children)



“It’s pointless, onee-chan! I also gave you otoshidama this year already so next year you won’t be getting any!”



Watching as Nico scolded her saying “enough” and Mashiro who continued to throw a tantrum, even starting to roll around on the floor let alone flapping her hands and feet about, a man who had horn like protrusions on his forehead – Akon the vice president of the Department of Research and Development – muttered to himself as if he was exasperated.



“Well… it doesn’t even matter if you give Otoshidama every year does it.”



“Or rather, should the younger sister be giving otoshidama to an older sister of that age…?”



Next to him was a man whose outward appearance looked like a cross between a Namazu* (* a giant mythological catfish) and a temple bell – Hiyosu – after also muttering to himself, he released a sigh seemingly astounded as he continued to speak.



“Just when I thought Miss. Kusajishi would stop coming here, it seems it’s come to be that we have her replacement instead…”



Hearing that whilst continuing his keystrokes on the nearby observation equipment, technological development staff member Tsubokura Rin groaned with a heavy sigh.



“This place is cursed, isn’t it…”



As he says so, he reaches his hand out to a space that is seemingly empty.



Then, he stealthily took out some sweets from the small hole that had opened up above that space.



“So in the end, your sweets were being hidden away in that artificial subspace huh…”



“This guy is also a member of the Department of Research and Development after all.”



Akon who replied emotively in response to Hiyosu’s words, looked at Mashiro who still continued her riot on the floor, he then opened his mouth to speak as if remembering something.



“That reminds me, an interview request was submitted to the captain again, from the real vice captain of squad 9. But it was swiftly rejected.”



“If that’s the case, why don’t you answer the vice captain’s questions instead?”



“Even if you say that, what answers can I……”



“Huh? I’m getting some kind of weird feedback!”



Interrupting Akon’s dialogue, Rin points out the abnormality on his monitor.



Confronted with that feedback, Akon leaned forward in curiosity and continued to observe for a short while, he then knit his eyebrows together ever so slightly whilst addressing Rin.



“…ah, that is something we can disregard.”



“Is that so? But, this is some unusual Reishi, without even using a gate, it’s made a direct appearance in Kizokugai…”



“It’s fine. That Reishi pattern. It’s something that has a "no interference required” directive against it personally issued from within the four great noble clans. That’s why the alarms didn’t even ring… Of course the captain is certainly not satisfied with this, I’ll probably have to keep monitoring it independently.“



Despite answering in an unconcerned manner, Akon frowned as he watched the numerical values of that Reishi pattern.



"Compared to what I observed in Kizokugai few hours ago, this Reiatsu has depleted by a significant amount… what the hell happened?”









Shinō Seyakuin (Central Pharmaceutical/Medical Institution) - Waiting Room.



"…Incredible. Everything including the furnishings, it’s just like a nobleman’s estate in itself don’t you think… is this place truly a waiting room for patients?”



Hisagi and Hanatarō were currently standing by in the Shinō Seyakuin’s waiting room.



It appeared that Yamada Seinosuke was away from his workstation right now, but they were to wait as he would return soon. Today was apparently his day off from general medical examinations, and with the exception of emergency cases, it seems he was not receiving anyone, however when Hanatarō gave his name at the reception desk he was met with a polite response and shown into this room where they were presently waiting.



Although there was also a formal guest room, he thought he would lose his nerves even being brought into a room used for important nobles, so they were invited into the waiting room at Hisagi’s suggestion.



“P-perhaps, I think that even all this is considered the bare minimum. My brother, he dislikes pointlessly decorating things, so I think this is probably just the demands of the noble people.”



“So in other words, even the room in which they wait for a medical examination must be extravagant or else they can’t stomach it. It’s a drag isn’t it, this so called aristocratic vanity.”



“But captain Kuchiki doesn’t seem to pay too much attention to vanities does he?”



“You say that but, doesn’t captain Kuchiki have that piece of cloth he used to wear around his neck? Apparently one of those is worth around ten stately mansions.”



At Hisagi’s words, Hanatarō raised his voice in surprise as his eyes remained partly open.



“T-ten!?”



“I didn’t know at first either, but I happened to hear about it when I was collecting information for a special feature on well established shops… I wonder how many motorbikes one of those hair ornaments of his are worth… hn?”



Hisagi was just releasing a sigh at the difference in financial standing between himself and the nobles, but then he suddenly lifted his face up, he turned his attention in the direction of the Shinō Seyakuin’s courtyard which was adjacent to the waiting room.



“What’s wrong, Hisagi san?”



When Hanatarō tilted his head in puzzlement, Hisagi replied whilst narrowing his eyes.





“No it’s just… there seems to be some sort of weird Reiatsu…”



As he said so with a glare fixed on the courtyard —— all of a sudden, that space opens up like the jaws of a beast.



“Whaa……”



It was no gate the Shinigami would use. Cracks similar to a Garganta used by Hollows were produced in the space, from within that a single figure emerged.



—- A Hollow attack!?



—- Inside the Shakonmaku!?



He stood up straight despite being in shock, but then he realised he was currently not carrying a Zanpakutō at his waist.



At present, there were no war-time special exceptions in operation, even if one held the position of vice captain, carrying a sword was prohibited in several places, inside the Shinō Seyakuin was one of them.



Hisagi considered that he would need to run over to the reception desk and retrieve his Zanpakutō which he had left with them, but his feet stopped when he looked at the true form of the figure that had just appeared.



It was a youngster wearing clothes similar to a Shihakushō and it appears the child’s whole body was covered in injuries.



“That’s not a Hollow… a Shinigami? They’re terribly injured!”



“T-this is serious! If I don’t give medical treatment right away…!”



Hanatarō set off in a hurry towards the courtyard where he then came to a stop.



There, an androgynous youngster impossible to characterise as either a girl or boy, the child’s shoulder tips were severely mutilated, holes had pierced several places on the child’s abdomen, and one arm was twisted back into an irregular position.



Rather than describing it as wounded head to toe, looking at the youngster’s condition, it wouldn’t be surprising to mistake the child for a corpse even if it was still standing and walking - Hanatarō immediately hovered his hands over the openings to those wounds, activating healing Kidō known as Kaidō



“…Uuhn.”



The child drops to both knees on the spot and distorts their face seemingly in pain.



“It’s okay, I will close up those wounds at once! Can your hear my voice?!”



The usually timid Hanatarō was like a different person, his voice echoed across the courtyard as he tried to vigorously encourage the youngster.



However – as the child shook its head from side to side looking sorrowful, its eyes welled up with tears and it opened its mouth to speak.



“It’s pointless, I can’t go on any longer…”



“Such a thing, why would you–”



“I, I was unable to carry out Tokinada sama’s commands… life, life isn’t worth living anymore, please just let me die here…!”



“You must be confused… it’s alright! Please, try to pull yourself together!”



Hanatarō frantically said so whilst continuing Kaidō, behind him however, Hisagi’s body tensed.



—- Just now…what did…?



—- …Did that kid just say, “Tokinada sama”?



Before Hisagi who was bewildered at the name that had just left the child’s mouth, Hanatarō looked anxious for other reasons.



—- this Reiatsu… it’s continuously changing!?



—- I cannot close up these wounds with my Kaidō alone…!



Deciding that continuing on like this was perilous, Hanatarō cried out to Hisagi.



“Hisagi san! Please call a Shinō Seyakuin staff member quickly! We’ll move the patient into an emergency treatment room!”



“R-right!”



Hisagi had come to his senses at Hanatarō’s voice, but as soon as he turned on his heel ——



There on the spot he had turned to look, stood a man.



“……!? Are you a staff member here!? We have an injured person…”



Before Hisagi could even finish talking, that man calmly started to approach the bloodstained youth, lining himself up beside Hanatarō, he placed his hands over the wounds.



“Indeed, your efficiency in Kaidō has improved. However, this patient is a bit of a special case. You won’t be able to heal them alone.”



“Ehh”



Looking at the person who has appeared beside him, Hanatarō’s eyes widened as he raised his voice in surprise.



“Se-Seinosuke nii-san!”



“What!?”



Subsequently, Hisagi’s eyes also opened wide.



A man with a sharp look in his eyes and a self-possessed demeanour, one would be completely unable to associate his image with Hanatarō in any way, shape or form.





This man – paying no heed to the surprise of the other two, Seinosuke continued to proceed with his medical treatment whilst skillfully changing the nature of the Reiatsu in his own Kaidō.



Then, the wounds began to heal in an instant and the bleeding had visibility halted.



Observing that scene, Hisagi’s breath was taken away.



Even from the viewpoint of Hisagi who has grown accustomed to receiving medical treatment, he could understand that the man’s Kaidō level was in a completely different league in comparison to that of the ordinary members of the 4th division.



—- He’s far from Hanatarō… this guy… could it be that he may even be on par with Unohana san…?



Although it’s still no match for Inoue Orihime’s “rejection of events”, at the extraordinary talent for Kaidō that was being displayed before his eyes, Hisagi marvelled over whether this was truly the power that belonged to the head of the Shinō Seyakuin.



Only the youngster being healed showed no signs of improvement in their countenance whilst undergoing the Kaidō treatment.



“…oh, Yamada san. I’m already a lost cause. Please don’t heal me…!”



“I don’t like the sound of that. I prefer keeping a patient who is eager to die, alive against their will. Since I won’t let you die so easily, it’s a good idea to prepare yourself while you still can. Prepare to live with that dishonour.”



“I can’t face Tokinada sama…! Please just let me rot here like this…!”



“That’s out of the question, after all, you are the property of Tsunayashiro Tokinada are you not? If you were to die here of your own accord, then Tsunayashiro Tokinada would be unable to forgive you for such a thing don’t you think?”



“huh!”





At the words of the chuckling Seinosuke, the child opened its eyes wide and gave a grunt.



Hisagi and Hanatarō were dumbfounded by that exchange, when the youngster’s wounds were closed up, it began to rise and slowly move.



“…Thank you very much, Yamada san. I almost committed an unforgivable act of disloyalty to Tokinada sama…”



looking at the disheartened youngster, Hisagi noticed something.



The suffering this child displayed just a moment ago did not originate from the pain caused by its injuries, but rather from anguish at the simple fact that it had failed in its duties to the man named Tokinada.



—- Does this kid… even feel… things like pain to begin with?



Hisagi who had just undergone this strange sensation, was at a loss as to how exactly he should engage in conversation with them, however in that moment it was Yamada Seinosuke who started to talk instead.



“I’ve given the patient emergency treatment for the time being, however full-scale medical treatment is still required, I’m sorry that you’ve been made to come on this errand for nothing, but can I ask you to reschedule this for another day? Lieutenant Hisagi Shūhei dono?”



“Eh…Y-yes.”



It seems the reception desk had already contacted Seinosuke about both himself and Hanatarō.



Although he realised it was impossible to try and proceed with today’s interview since he was told so by name, there was still something pressing on his mind spurring him on, with a strong tone of voice Hisagi posed his questions.



“Hey, that kid, why are they injured like that? What kind of connection do they have with Tsunayashiro Tokinada!?”



Then, rather than Seinosuke, the injured youngster who began to walk forward was the one to reply with an unexpected smile on its face.



“You mean me? I am Tokinada sama’s retainer!”



“… you’re, his ’retainer’…?”



A perplexed Hisagi turns his attention to Seinosuke, but he flashed a wicked smile as he opened his mouth to speak.



“Sorry, but as a medical professional, I cannot disclose a patient’s personal information.”



“Please wait, also as the vice captain of squad 9, there’s a heap of things I want to ask you. Firstly, bringing this child to the scene of a battle, that Tokinada guy, what is he thinking…”



As a Shinigami of the Gotei 13, there were many matters he simply could not ignore, such matters include the fact that this child had emerged from within some Garganta-like thing, or those serious injuries said child had received.



Moreover, this Shinigami called Hikone did not even appear matured, with a figure which was still that of a child’s much like Hitsugaya, and it seemed as if the child’s age would probably match its outward appearance too.





Even if this was a matter connected to the four great noble clans, looking at the bigger picture here, if a man was to turn a blind eye to an injured child, Hisagi probably wouldn’t even be in the position of vice captain today.



However, the instant he went to reach his hand out to Seinosuke’s shoulder in an attempt to hold him back ——



Hisagi’s world rotated around him in a half spin, he realised he was now looking up at the sky of Soul Society.



“……!?”



Perceiving the fact that he had apparently been thrown down to the floor by Hikone who seized his hand from the side, Hisagi opened both of his eyes wide.



Hikone’s voice resounded from overhead, down towards Hisagi.



“Uh, s-sorry! I actually thought that Yamada san was in danger…”



“………”



“But, if you are able to understand that in this way I… Ubuginu Hikone, will have the power to fight for Tokinada sama, then I’d appreciate it! Okay!”



He was unable to discern whether or not he could read the mood in the things Hikone was blurting out, but Hisagi’s thoughts were also captured in deep confusion.



—- Hey, wait a minute…



—- Just now… what did that kid do to me?



Although this was a surprise attack, he still prides himself on the considerable amount of varied experiences he’s accumulated amongst the Shinigami.



Nonetheless, coming from the Shinigami that introduced itself as Hikone a moment ago, he could feel a flow of Reishi which was different from any Hollow, Shinigami, or Quincy he had battled in the past.



—- It’s different from any guy I’ve met in battle so far…no…



—- This sensation… it’s somewhat similar to the time my Reiryoku was absorbed by that Zanpakutō Ayasegawa has…



Although he had faced defeat against it only once, Hisagi who had received such an attack did not feel the slightest bit of pain, instead he had fallen into this sensation as if every possible “power” such as his spiritual power, or his physical power and his will power, had all completely dissipated.



Hisagi stared up at the sky in a daze.





Watching him, Yamada Seinosuke shook his head, a smile still on his face.



“This place is the domain of the nobles. As long as there are no wartime special exceptions, the principles of the Gotei 13 don’t apply here. If common practice is generally praised as good sense, then I think it’s better that you never set foot in this place.”



Then, Seinosuke turns to face Hanatarō.



“I will tell you again, Hanatarō. Take some time away from the squad for a while.”



Along with a smile that held a touch of self-ridicule, Seinosuke shrugged his shoulders and continued talking.



“If you don’t want to get dragged any further into matters such as this.”



As Hisagi got up, he began to ask a question at the backs of the two people who were about to leave.



“Hey… I don’t know anything about the circumstances at all but… is this Tokinada guy really worth serving under to the point where you’d get injured in such a way?”



In response, the child turned its head to look in his direction —— said child replied, smiling with its whole face almost making it appear as if the youngster wasn’t just on the verge of death.



“Of course! Tokinada sama is a wonderful person! There is nothing worthy enough that can compare, not even the extent of my own life!”



“……”



The youngster continued even further at Hisagi who wasn’t quite sure how to respond.



“Also… Tokinada sama told me he will let me become king! So I must repay that kindness by staking my life for him for the rest of my lifetime!”



“King…?”



Looking at the suspicion on the faces of both Hisagi and Hanatarō, Seinosuke gave a strained laugh whilst addressing the child.



“Did Tsunayashiro Tokinada inform you it would be okay to just casually tell others about that?”



After tilting its head slightly to one side like some small animal, the child’s face instantly turns pale.



“…? …. …! Uh- ahhh! I didn’t say anything just now! Please forget about it! Your kindness Mr… err… pardon me, but your names are…?”



“S-sure. I’m Hisagi Shūhei. And this is Yamada, Yamada Hanatarō.”



“I see! With your kindness Hisagi san, Hanatarō san! Please be sure to forget about my business! But, I won’t forget this favour! When I become king someday, I will repay this favour properly!”



After continuing to laugh in a strained manner, Seinosuke departed towards a medical treatment room taking the youngster along with him, Hisagi held doubts about whether or not the incident from just a moment ago was all a dream, but the child’s blood which stained the courtyard was a clear indicator that this was indeed the current reality.



“That was baffling… what the hell just happened…?”



At the same time, Hanatarō is dumbfounded as he mutters to himself.



“My brother’s emergency treatment is truly amazing but… for a person to even be able to walk with their own strength right away in such a state of injury…”



Next to Hisagi who was in deep thought over something, Hanatarō recalled the people he had treated in the past, and spontaneously spoke these names.



“It is just like captain Zaraki or Ichigo san…”









Hikone’s body was lying on a medical table inside the emergency treatment room. The child’s internal nervous system had become a complete mess, it almost seemed like an illusion that this youngster was chatting with a smile on its face only a short while ago.



Whilst carrying out the treatment in a detached manner, Seinosuke mutters to himself before an unconscious Hikone.



“Good grief, it seems the Hollows didn’t go easy on you, but this was also within the plan wasn’t it… well, either way I won’t let you die.”



Seinosuke made use of the Kaidō which set him apart from the ordinary person and at the same time he displayed a smile, as if to conceal his true feelings.



“Even if there is not a shred of hope for this child’s life.”











Hueco Mundo.



“…It was quite the flashy showdown huh.”



An Arrancar who had arrived late at the scene chasing after Harribel – Cyan Sung-Sun one of the “Tres Bestias”, opened her mouth to speak when she saw the devastation in the desert.



The bodies of skull masked soldiers reaching the tens of thousands, pitifully littered the surroundings, Rudbornn who had apparently created them also had a large gash on his body, and was in a state of dying.



“…Your blood vessels and nerves have all been connected. Please rest until your Reiatsu is recovered.”



An Arrancar healer who arrived late much like the Tres Bestias – whilst receiving Roca Paramia’s medical treatment, Rudbornn releases a groan in a weak voice.



“Understood… But, I am extremely ashamed… not only did I inconvenience Harribel sama and the others, but I actually exposed myself to be such a disgraceful sight…”



Looking at Rudbornn, as well as Loly and Menoly who were similarly injured and receiving treatment, and then the several huge Hollows in the vicinity who had gotten caught up in the battle now collapsed on the ground, one of the other Tres Bestias Emilou Apacci raised her voice.



“Ha, you are truly pathetic Rudbornn. I heard that you were mowed down by some Quincy survivors, and then beaten up by some strange Shinigami brat who had burst onto the scene?”



“Humph… even if I wanted to deny it, I can’t.”



Listening to Rudbornn’s pained voice, Franceska Mila Rose, also one of the Tres Bestias, opens her mouth to talk.



“Well, in the end, Harribel sama drove them away right? Honestly, do those goddamned Shinigami look down on Hueco Mundo as a sort of tourist attraction or something?”



Then, Harribel shook her head with eyes that were somewhat sombre.



“It wasn’t with my power alone. Without the assistance of Grimmjow, Nelliel… and those Quincies, there was even a possibility that we might have been annihilated… we may come to regret letting this individual escape.”



“Huuuh!? What are you saying Harribel sama! Even if it’s a Shinigami, it was only one person right!? Could it be some sort of freak, like that old fart who could manipulate fire!?”



Harribel shook her head at Apacci who questioned her whilst in shock.



“The individual’s physical strength and Reiatsu were certainly comparable to a captain class Shinigami. When it comes to their physical abilities alone, it may even have rivaled the ice user I once fought against.”

“So then, did they intentionally send in a captain rank Shinigami to Hueco Mundo?”



At Sung-sun’s question, Harribel speaks words of denial.



“No, this individual is too inexperienced for that to be the case. That’s why we were even able to catch them off guard. However… I am very concerned about the Zanpakutō which was in that person’s possession…”



“What kind of Zanpakutō was it?”



Harribel pondered on this for a short while – before even mentioning the form and nature of this Zanpakutō, she stated one fact first.



“It wasn’t that Shinigami who opened a Garganta… but rather the Zanpakutō.”









In a spot slightly further away from where Harribel was conversing with her subordinates, Nelliel questioned Grimmjow who was staring at the empty space where the Shinigami had disappeared.



“Don’t you need to get Roca chan to heal you?”



“Huh? This thing, It’s just a scratch.”



Disregarding the deep gash on his left arm, Grimmjow clicked his tongue whilst thinking back on the battle from earlier.



“I’ve even lost my edge, I missed the chance to kill it in my Resurrección state.”



“Yeah, there’s no way a Zanpakutō could become aware of that child’s crisis and act of it’s own free will. One could clearly see it opened up a Garganta and let the child fall into it.”



“It doesn’t make any sense. A Shinigami Zanpakutō acting of its own accord, and making use of a Garganta of all things.”



Nelliel did not seem to have an answer for that either, after some reflection, she spoke.



“The next time they come here, things may not be like they were this time around.”



“Right, this will allow me to become stronger through battle. I don’t particularly care, but you lot, from your points of view, it was a failure that you didn’t put an end to the brat’s life.”



After giving a contemptuous laugh, Grimmjow’s smile vanished, with a serious expression he was reminded of the face of his rival, his back teeth made a creaking sound as be ground them together.



“I really do hate to say this, but… in this way, the kid’s the same type as Kurosaki. Each time they have a narrow escape from death, it’s like they’re born again but stronger.”

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“Well… other than that detail, I feel they're completely different.”











A certain place in the Human world.



Ancient stone ruins in a certain small country.



Within those decaying ruins which were reminiscent of some sort of temple, two Quincies and one corpse were hiding.



“If we were going to end up running away, wouldn’t it have been easier to just run away from the very beginning? Hey Lil, why did you even bother to take advantage of the confusion and attack that Shinigami?”



At Gigi’s teasing words, Lil replies with her usual poker face.



“There was something I wanted to check. You noticed it too right?”



“Yeah, I even sprinkled some spurts of blood on that kid, but I wasn’t able to turn it into a zombie huh? I wonder what’s going on? Is it that this kid is as strong as a captain rank?”



“Not only that.”



When Lil said so, she recalled catching the Shinigami off guard shooting an arrow at it, and then she remembered the sight of that arrow as it was repelled.



“That kid… it wasn’t just using an Arrancar’s Hierro. It was also using the Quincy Blut Vene.”



“Are you kidding me!?… Really?”



Blut Vene.



It is an ability unique to Quincies which dramatically enhances one’s defence power by circulating Reishi inside the blood vessels, and alongside Blut Arterie which enhances one’s capability for attack, it is the underlying power of soldiers belonging to the Wandenreich.



“Why is a Shinigami able to use it? They can’t be that cunning can they? Perhaps this the doing of that dazzling weirdo?”



“Perhaps. It’s possible that various Quincy bodies have been tampered with. The question is why.”



“The kid was saying something about becoming the king of Hollows. Was their goal some sort of rebellion like with that Aizen guy?”



Whilst gently stroking Bambietta’s head whose eyes were shut seemingly tired, Gigi offered her carefree response.



However, Lil accepted her response, with her usual composed expression she uttered troubling words.



“If the Shinigami are killing each other because of internal disputes, then everything will work out as desired for us.”









“But I hope we can still retrieve Candi and Meni in the midst of all the chaos over there.”













Connecting Chapter



(page 235)



A few days later - Rukongai.



That day – As Ginjō Kūgo wandered around Rukongai, a strange crowd caught his eye.



“…hn? What the heck is going on?”



There, several men were causing a commotion, as if they were frantically petitioning for something.



“Hey, what the hell happened?”



When he asked the Rukongai dwellers who he’d occasionally encounter, the other party even tilted their heads like they didn’t quite understand.



“Oh, those fresh dead guys who have recently arrived in Rukongai are making a damn racket. Their Gods were right, soon a new world will begin for them and whatnot.”



“What’s this, religionists?”



One of the troubles caused by inhabitants who have just arrived in Rukongai is the confusion that occurs from the disparities between religious views they had faith in during their time in the Human World and the actual world of life after death.



Some amongst religious cult members get caught up in rage and say “I’m supposed to go to heaven, a sorry place like this, there’s no mistaking that this phony world was created by the devil,” consequently, it could be said that one of the roles of the people already living here is also to soothe and humour them.



“No, this isn’t the same as usual. I heard them saying "this world is exactly as the kyouso* sama described” (*founder of a religious sect), they seem to already understand and in quite some detail too about things such as Rukongai and Seireitei. And yet, I have no clue why they’re still kicking up a fuss, saying stuff like “a new leader and a new world will come” or whatever.“



"…Oh? That’s quite interesting.”



Is it that a Shinigami who was dispatched to the Human World, happened to spill the beans about everything to a spiritually aware religionist who then spread that as their dogma?



Whilst speculating as such, Ginjō approached the crowd seeing as he had time to kill.



Then, one person amongst the crowd took notice of his attire and spoke up.



“Ah! H-hey, that brother over there! Judging from the clothes you’re wearing, you must have come here recently right!? If that’s the case, perhaps this brother also knows about our religion!?”



“…Sorry, but I’m not interested in canvassing faith.”



As he thought about the fact that this was not a line he was able to say when he was a former substitute Shinigami (TN – since being a substitute Shinigami entails the need to reassure bewildered spirits about an afterlife in SS), Ginjō decided to listen to what the others had to say however – –



In the next moment, Ginjō was shaken to the core when he heard the words that jumped out of the man’s mouth.



“Our commercial message has even been broadcast on TV for the last few months after all, so you ought to know it, it’s 'XCUTION’ ! えくすきゅーしょん*！(*ekusukyuushon!)”



“……What did you say?”



Hearing that name, Ginjō noticeably drew his eyebrows together in unease.



—- What’s this all about?



XCUTION.





It is the name of the Fullbringer organisation Ginjō once established in the Human World.



It’s easy to think that they had simply adopted this name by chance.



However, it is hard to imagine that it’s mere coincidence when it comes to this group who apparently know a great deal about the Shinigami.



—- It’s unlikely that Yukio, Riruka or Jackie would spread such things.



—- …Be that as it may, right now, even if I wanted to investigate, I can't…



Although Ginjō thought as such, he realises that he was now losing sight of ‘what he should be doing’.



Then, the raging flames from when he was still alive reignited in his chest just a little.



—- There’s nothing I can do anyway.



—- But perhaps I should try playing detective, just a bit.



After pondering for a moment, he addressed these “XCUTION followers” with a friendly smile.



“Sorry, I died some time before that. However, you’ve piqued my interest somewhat. Will you allow me to listen to what you have to say about your Kyouso sama just a while?”



Ginjō Kūgo.



He was not yet aware at this point in time.



About the fact that he was already getting dragged into the strife of Soul Society which was enshrouded in secrecy.



And also the fact that a bow was being drawn at the “Fullbringers” from a completely unforeseen direction.













The Department of Research and Development.



“Fullbringers. Now that I have exhausted my research into both Shinigami and Quincies, as well Arrancar, it is they who will become the very trigger for the cultivation of new technology… that, I am certain of.”











“This time around, we’re going back to the basics of the Department of Research and Development now aren’t we?”



In front of the tense looking researchers, there was one man who seems to be enjoying himself as he talked about his new 'area of research’.



It is the man who serves in concurrent posts as the president of the Department of Research and Development, and as the captain of squad 12 – Kurotsuchi Mayuri.



“The targets are three 'Fullbringers’ confirmed to be hiding out in Rukongai. Under normal circumstances, it would be no problem to have just one specimen, but Fullbringers have a great manner of differences in abilities depending on the individual. Much like our Zanpakutōs, or the Schrift power used by some Quincies.”



“Captain, between the three of them, it’s true that one is a criminal, and the other two fought against Kurosaki Ichigo as well as captain Kuchiki and so on, but there is an official notice from captain commander Kyōraku to wait-and-see…”



At the words of one of the department’s staff members, Mayuri emphatically shrugs his shoulders as he shook his head.



“Does it have something to do with analysing whether or not they’re guilty? It’s better if they can obediently devote themselves to Soul Society’s technological advancement, then I suppose it wouldn’t be too much of an ask to plead for their pardon with the Central 46 from my very own oh so compassionate mouth.”



“Isn’t that going to cause a dispute with squad 1 and Rukongai?”



“What are you talking about, it’s not like I’m going to snatch them away and try to kill them. It’s just a simple matter of requesting their cooperation for a little bit of dismantling and analysis, which of course entails conducting as many experiments as there are stars in the sky. If they feel nothing but a sense of guilt towards the Shinigami, then they will offer themselves up to us willingly. Of course, I suppose I can promise to heal* their bodies back to perfect condition when the experiments are over.” (*TN – Mayuri says “naosu” which means healing but Narita uses kanji that means “reconstructing/remodeling” just a cool way to illustrate his sinister intentions, with this in mind the next line should make sense)

Watching Mayuri as he spoke whilst disguising disturbing characters behind the phonetics he was using, Hiyosu stealthily posed a question to Akon who was next to him.



“What’s going on? These days the department’s president is more aggressive than ever regarding his research, don’t you think?”



At Hiyosu who summed up the proposal of harvesting and dissecting people with the single word “aggressive”, Akon replied with his usual unconcerned air.



“…Since Nemu isn’t by his side anymore. The captain is trying to fill that temporary sense of loss in the captain’s own way.”



“I can only sympathise with the Fullbringers being caught up in this…”



Despite nodding in agreement at Hiyosu’s words, Akon was curious about one thing and began to ask Kurotsuchi Mayuri a question.



“Even so captain, although I’ve heard those guys weren’t exactly captain level in strength, with the exception of you captain, we probably won’t be able to capture them right? So does this mean the captain will carry out this task himself?”



“Honestly, as someone who is a scientist you shouldn’t have to utter such uncivilised comments, Akon. In that case it would be just like acting with a view to cause violence from the very onset, wouldn’t you agree?”



The man who had spoken of a plan that would quite evidently lead to violence, shook his head as he continued to reply.



"In any case, the experiments will embody a number of uncertain elements. In preparation for everything, I am going to have the appropriate 'equipment’ assembled.”



When Mayuri presses a button he had produced from somewhere, part of the Research and Development Department’s walls opened up, and something gradually rose up from there.



A countless array of cylindrical tanks stood in a line filled with a highly transparent scarlet liquid.



One figure per cylinder was floating around in the liquid solution, a small group of researchers knit their eyebrows together in discomfort when they saw the identities of those figures.



Most of the researchers were able to stay calm because they knew that the same thing had been done with 'Arrancar corpses’ in the past.



With his back to the great number of figures that were floating inside those tanks, Kurotsuchi Mayuri revealed his usual crooked smile as he opened his mouth to speak.



“This is a great opportunity. As the first experiment, let’s conduct some thorough tests shall we?”







“– – Concerning the usefulness of Quincies with regards to the Fullbringers.”











Kizokugai - Tsunayashiro Residence.



“Woah… I’m sorry, but can I ask you all to leave? I have an important meeting to attend now.”



As Tokinada was preparing to depart for a certain meeting, he sensed an unsettling air sweeping around his own room.



Perhaps after hearing Tokinada’s voice, they had concluded that “mounting a surprise attack is impossible”. Without even making a sound, the covers were pushed back and a countless number of sword wielding figures emerged within the residence.



Looking at the men who quite clearly appeared to be from the same line of assassins that came for him the other day, Tokinada gave a small shake of his head.



“Hmm… I’d say… there are about eight of you who have the strength of a seated member.”



Whilst reading the Reiatsus of his opponents, Tokinada calmly releases a sigh.



“My my, you’ve actually come to target me when Hikone’s undergoing treatment. What bad luck.”



As he spoke, Tokinada placed his hand on the sword attached at his waist.



Tokinada was no longer a Shinigami of the Gotei 13, and his original Zanpakutō had also been confiscated.



However, just like the Ise clan’s Hakkyōken, there is a sword that is handed down from generation to generation within the Tsunayashiro clan, and he had secretly inherited it as clan head.



To be precise – that Zanpakutō had been stolen secretly before he even became the next clan head.



“And… I’ve been underestimated for far too long.”



As he effortlessly used Hakuda to dodge the leaping assassins who were trying to prevent him from drawing out his sword, Tokinada called the name of the Zanpakutō.



That name sounds extremely similar to the Zanpakutō in the possession of his 'rival’ Kyōraku Shunsui.



“– – Revere, 'Kuten-kyōkoku’ – –”



(TN – As a reminder Shunsui’s Zanpakutō is called “Katen Kyōkotsu”, “Kuten-kyōkoku” on the other hand literally means 9 heavens mirror valley)















Seireitei - Main Street



Without even being aware of his own movements, Hisagi Shūhei was finishing up his preparations for new interviews whilst simultaneously walking through the main street of Seireitei.



Yamada Seinosuke’s next day off was a little while ahead, so Hisagi decided to collect information around Kizokugai beforehand.



After the commotion at the Shinō Seyakuin, he attempted to conduct an independent investigation into this child who gave its name as Ubuginu Hikone, but he did not discover anything as a result. He also asked Kyōraku, however it seems he too was completely unaware about anything pertaining to Tokinada’s personal soldiers, consequently he was unable to obtain any useful information.



—- When that kid threw me to the ground, I didn’t sense any animosity or ill will.



—- Rather than being gentle or naive. Perhaps the kid… doesn’t quite understand the concept of good and evil just yet.



Hisagi is reminded of the face of Hikone who revealed an innocent smile despite bearing such horrific injuries, and once again he is resolute for he simply must know what kind of person Tokinada really is.



Therefore Hisagi decided to approach the interviewees which he had obtained permissions for through Kyōraku in advance.



Perhaps by arranging to meet with those interviewees, he had suspected that he could learn something regarding the Tsunayashiro clan’s internal state of affairs or Hikone’s strange Reiatsu.



Placing interview utensils and the like into a simple kit bag, Shūhei tied the drawstrings and carried the bag over his shoulder.



Coupled with his usual sleeveless garments and tattooed face, Hisagi who had the appearance of a hitchhiking rocker continued on his way until he bumped into Hirako Shinji the captain of the 5th division.



“What’s up Shūhei? Going somewhere?”



“That’s right, I’m going to the Human World to collect information for Seireitei Communication”



At Hisagi’s words, Hirako questions him further whilst inclining his head.



“Huh? It’s being put back into print already?”



“No, that’s still a few months ahead, but the special feature reissue will look back on the Great War. I’m going to take the opportunity to visit Urahara san’s place to conduct interviews. If everything goes smoothly, I may even be able to hear the story from that Kurosaki guy as well.”



“Ha, to Kisuke’s place? That’s an ordeal indeed. That guy is not the type to give you a straightforward response in an interview.”



“Ehh? How could……”



But after thinking over Hirako’s remark for a moment, a drop of cold sweat ran down Hisagi’s cheek.



“…Now that you mention it.”



“Why have you realised this just now? You should have known that from the time you were in your mother’s womb.”



Although Hirako spoke as if he was astounded, he advises Hisagi about going to the Human World.



“Well, if you’re going to Kisuke’s, then there’s a chance you may encounter Hiyori. If you do see her, please feel free make fun of her as much as you like on my behalf.”



“In that case, isn’t it me that’s going to suffer the counterattack instead!? Forgive me, even after I return I’ll be swamped with collecting material in bothersome places like Kizokugai…”



“Kizokugai? Why in the world would you go there, isn’t a feature on Ōmaeda’s bourgeois lifestyle or something during a time where restoration is still underway and everything is in chaos, a rather tedious affair?”



“That’s tedious with any kind of timing don’t you think…”









After exchanging a few rounds of banter with each other, Hisagi departed, heading in the direction of the Senkaimon.



Watching Hisagi’s back until he was out of sight, Hirako then unintentionally shifted his eyes in the direction of Kizokugai.



“Kizokugai huh… come to think of it, Yoruichi was talking about various kinds of suspicious events recently.”



Although he couldn’t observe the state of affairs within Kizokugai from this main street, he felt he was under an illusion as if something in the sky surrounding that place was coiling around it, Hirako released a sigh whilst scratching his head.



“I hope it’s nothing too difficult to deal with… well, that’s probably quite unrealistic.”















A certain place in Seireitei.



Deep underground a certain establishment, there is a space not mentioned on official maps.



Since ancient times, It has been a sacred place where the five great noble clans would very often discuss issues such as the policies of Seireitei, and it was regarded as one of the most important locations in Soul Society second only to the Soul King Palace.



However, it doesn’t mean that the thing that serves as the cornerstone of Seireitei is placed there.



Only in the moment when the heads of the five great noble clans were all assembled in that room, it is sublimated to a state where one could say their safety in that situation was tied to the fate of Seireitei as it stood.



And now – – amongst “the four great noble clans” which excludes the fallen Shiba house, the heads of two great houses and a clan head representative of another great house were all assembled within the meeting room.



Tokinada Tsunayashiro is seated on one side of the pentagon shaped conference table, Kuchiki Byakuya as well as Yoruichi who is acting on behalf of the Shihōin clan head were each seated at the two sides situated furthest away from him.



The remaining house of the four great noble clans has not made an appearance on this occasion.



This is because there is a law established by the former Central 46 that “as a precautionary measure, the heads of the five great noble clans must not converge together in the same place”.



It is a law that was founded on the notion that they cannot afford to lose all the heads of the five great noble clans at the same time in the event of an enemy attack or disaster, it is said that this arose from the Quincy attack a thousand years ago.



Even now when the five great noble clans has become four, that law still remains, and even now in this way, it has come to be that only three clans are gathered in this room.



“Well, it’s the first time I’m entering this place. It seems there’s no evidence of it being used in a while, only the cleaning has been done scrupulously.”





Quite in contrast with Yoruichi who was seated in a laid-back manner, Byakuya who sat in his chair with an elegant posture was quiet, and yet his dignified voice resounded within the room.



“I’ve heard it’s only been used once during an inauguration two generations ago. In all likelihood that was probably the last time. Even during the expulsion of the Shiba clan, this place was never used.”



“Ah, that’s why this place has been specially prepared for us. I think it’s also one of our duties as nobles to carry on these traditional customs of old.”



In response to Tokinada who spoke with an easygoing demeanour, Yoruichi made a sniffing sound as she spoke.



“That aside, there’s a thick stench of blood wafting in the air. Did you capture and consume some children before coming here?”



The pronounced smell of rusted iron was wrapped around Tokinada who remained as unharmed as ever.



With a calm smile still on his face, he replied without even denying the fact that he was indeed soaked in spurts of blood.



“Oh it’s nothing, I was merely surrounded by a bunch of miscreants. I failed to avoid some of their blood that’s all.”



Although they have already been introduced to one another, Yoruichi and Byakuya were still in a state where they could not probe into this Tokinada character’s true intentions. They had considered the idea that in the worst case scenario, he had summoned them to a place like this in an attempt to have them assassinated, but they could not sense a situation like that at present.



—- In any case, this is a man who is suspected of killing members of his own head house. We can’t be careless.



With a small smile on her face, Yoruichi observed the new Tsunayashiro clan head who was before her eyes.



His predecessor was also an arrogant man with all manner of aristocratic vice condensed into him, but this man named Tokinada also made one feel an air that was truly unbefitting of a noble.



However, more than that, Yoruichi’s whole body was ringing with alarm bells from unpleasant signs that goes beyond the scope of things such as nobility and commoner.



Then, whether he felt her gaze on him or not, Tokinada flashed a gentle smile and opened his mouth to speak.



“That reminds me, this is the first time I’m meeting the former head of the Shihōin clan. Indeed, you’re not called the Shihōin princess for nothing. You are a beauty both charming and majestic.”





“Your transparent flattery is unnecessary. Anyway, In your mind you also think of me as an unruly woman who’s unbecoming of nobility, don’t you?”



“If you are conscious about that, then as former clan head you should refrain from acting in such a rash manner.”



Whilst ignoring the words of Byakuya who so matter-of-factly interjected, Yoruichi narrowed her eyes in a smile and posed a question to the head of the Tsunayashiro clan.



“So? Why go to the trouble of summoning me and Byakuya? You asked for me specifically rather than the present head Yūshirō… it’s not like you gathered us here to merely show us your face is it?”



“Ah, of course. I am concerned about Soul Society’s future. After all, you all made a blunder when you let us be attacked by the likes of Quincies, even allowing them to invade the Soul King Palace.”



“It pains me to hear it.”



“Nevermind, you were mere cooperators all along, I don’t even consider this to be the fault of the Gotei 13. Rather than blaming them, there was the Soul King sama and squad zero who completely failed to grasp the flow of the world’s changes by secluding themselves away in their shells. Don’t you think so? If we had a Soul King sama who could conduct themselves better, the damage to the Gotei 13 and so on would’ve also been reduced isn’t that right?”



Although there were no others in the vicinity, Tokinada spoke in a manner as if he was publicly criticising the Soul King.



Although his feelings were not revealed on the surface, Byakuya formed his words with an unfazed demeanour as if rebuking him for that statement.



“That’s quite enough. Pointlessly renouncing the Soul King in such a manner is not appropriate behaviour for a head amongst the four great noble clans.”



Then, as Tokinada held back his laughter, he spat out remarks as if to provoke Byakuya.



“And was your behaviour appropriate for a noble? It’s true isn’t it. You who was manipulated by the information of a traitor, I can’t possibly imitate behaviour such as yours, you who tried to advance the execution of his own little sister.”



“……”



Tokinada continued to throw more remarks at a silent Byakuya.



“Your wife… Hisana also did foolish things. After all, that’s the kind of outcome you can expect when you place faith in the likes of nobility and entrust the fate of your own sister to them. Or perhaps her outlook on society had even been clouded over as a consequence of being defiled by the well-fed and finely clothed lifestyle of a noblewoman?”



“Tokinada, you……”



Yoruichi whose facial expression had gone blank and was about to say something is cut off mid-sentence with a motion of Byakuya’s hand.



“It’s true that I attempted to have Rukia punished. I don’t mind if I receive​ any kind of slander for that.”



“…Oh?”



“But, there is not even a shred of fault on Hisana’s part. All blame, falls on me.”



Byakuya remained expressionless, but perceiving the the stream of his inner sentiments, Tokinada quietly shrugged his shoulders.



“…Please don’t make such a grim face. It’s not like I came here to quarrel with you.”



The man who was blatantly picking a fight bowed apologetically after shamelessly declaring as such.



“I apologise for the provocation. I am relieved that you are a man who can separate emotions from politics.”



“Cut to the chase already. Or do I have no option but to send you flying first?”



In response to Yoruichi’s easygoing manner of speaking, Tokinada gave a wry smile, then his expression turned serious and he began to broach the real issue at hand.



“I’d like to revive the five great noble clans… or in other words, I intend to propose a restoration of the Shiba clan.”



At those words, Byakuya was still expressionless, Yoruichi raises one eyebrow ever so slightly.



The Shiba clan were once part of the five great noble clans, but a man who was a descendant of that house and serving as captain of squad 10 at the time - Shiba Isshin - disappeared into the Human World, as a result they were stripped of their noble standing in the form of bearing responsibility for it.



Members of Isshin’s household who were the branch family were broken up, and head house members Shiba Kūkaku and co who had taken up residence in Rukongai from the very beginning, were completely expunged even of their status amongst the five great noble clans which was already a mere title in name only at the time. As an outcome, they were formally prohibited from travelling in and out of Seireitei.



But naturally, in Kūkaku’s case, she would later infiltrate the court by force accompanied by Jidanbō, the gatekeeper of the Hakutōmon* (* White Road Gate) in the west of Seireitei.



As the two waited for him to continue with the conversation, Tokinada went on.



“It’s true, Shiba Isshin’s departure is an act that can only be described as a betrayal towards Soul Society. However as a consequence of that, Isshin’s son… despite coming from the lineage of a branch family, Kurosaki Ichigo a descendant of the Shiba clan, defeated the king of Quincies. Don’t you think that meritorious service is enough to clear their name?”



Because it was a view that was more earnest than what she could have imagined coming from him, Yoruichi in turn was suspicious of what Tokinada was thinking.



Meanwhile, Byakuya’s facial expression remains as undisturbed as before, with a nonchalant air he spoke of his own thoughts.



“I agree about Kurosaki Ichigo’s meritorious service, but Kurosaki Ichigo will not accept the status of a noble or anything of the like.”



“That’s true. For that guy things like status and prestige are simply not regarded as a reward. Rather it only appears to be a nuisance to him at best. If you’re speaking for the sake of entire Shiba clan it may be better received, but neither Kūkaku nor Ganju are thinking of returning to nobility again.”



After listening to Byakuya and Yoruichi’s words and quietly nodding in understanding, Tokinada gave a weak smile as he replied.



“So, it’s true Kurosaki Ichigo is that sort of man. If that’s the case, then how about we make his two younger sisters nominal clan heads? They won’t need to be involved in any practical duties. It’ll only be a formality so there’s no problem.”



“You’ve investigated even as far as Ichigo’s family members huh?… However, I don’t see what you’re getting at. Why are you so fixated on restoring the Shiba clan?”



A look of vigilance was playing on Yoruichi’s face, at her question Tokinada replied with honesty.



“Ah, for the sake of valuing justice. I have no problem forcibly getting things done with the might of the Tsunayashiro clan, but that will only create a breeding grounds for future problems amongst the people of Soul Society. They would think they were under my dictatorship wouldn’t they? For this reason, I want it to be known the world over that the Seireitei operates through just procedures.”

“……?”



“So long as the five houses are all present, and we’ve acquired the Soul King’s formal consent – – the five great noble clans will have a position equivalent to that of the Soul King Palace and can become Seireitei’s decision making body surpassing the Central 46. Perhaps, the Central 46 at the time decided to decimate the Shiba clan in order to prevent a situation like that.”



As he stifled his laughter, Tokinada continued even further.



“In any case, have you never thought to question it? Why, out of the five great noble clans, it was the Shiba clan that were met with a cold reception from the very beginning? Supposedly, it’s because they took up residence in Rukongai in order to set up a Shiba clan secret cannon there. However, before they were stripped of their position amongst the five great noble clans, the Shiba clan received treatment no better than a bunch of poor people from lesser nobility. Aren’t you curious about both the Shiba clan and why it was deemed acceptable?”



“Who knows, when looking at value alone, the Shiba clan residence was in no way inferior to the ordinary noble’s, perhaps they simply felt that was enough. However, I’m surprised by your arrogance, you go as far as to call even nobles, poor people.”



Although it was a matter that was certainly on her mind, Yoruichi replied as if she wasn’t going to tread to deeply into that topic right now.



She concluded that going along with Tokinada’s ideas here will only serve to stray further away from the truth instead.



Whether or not he was also thinking the same, Byakuya then spoke to Tokinada with an indifferent air.



“I do not intend to step foot in another house’s internal affairs… at any rate, even if you understand it as a matter of stipulation, I expect consent has never before been handed down from the Soul King.”



In response to the point Byakuya had just raised, Tokinada distorts his mouth into a grin.



“I expect you’re right. Even if Soul King sama is able to communicate his general will to the inhabitants of the Soul King Palace, he will not act to give his consent to anything. Well, perhaps I should say, he’s incapable of doing so”



“I still can’t see what you’re getting at. What are you planning? Tokinada.”



“But, those days are over. Eventually, by obtaining the Soul King sama’s consent, the day will come when Seireitei… when we the five great noble clans, will independently govern all three worlds. That’s all there is to it.”



At those words, both Yoruichi and Byakuya slightly raised their brows.



The three worlds.



It’s quite possible that’s referring to Soul Society and the Human world – – and then, either Hueco Mundo or Hell.



At Tokinada’s mention of such sudden absurdities, Yoruichi questions him.



“…Then let me ask you this before we hear the particulars of the matter. You said the Soul King will not give his consent, did you not? How can you be so assertive that the Soul King will go out of his way to approve of your proposal?”



“Oh, that’s a simple matter. Because the next Soul King sama is to have free will.”



“……?”



In contrast with a doubtful and perplexed Byakuya, Yoruichi’s eyes widened in sudden realisation, then those eyes instantly narrowed as she fixed a glare at Tokinada.



“……! I see. So that’s why you picked me rather than Yūshirō……”



Caught in her line of sight, Tokinada plastered a foul expression on his face, smiling, laughing, sneering.



“You saw it didn’t you? Shihōin Yoruichi. The Soul King that was killed by Kurosaki Ichigo… the kind of the state it was in before being killed. But, what was 'that'… that’s right, it seems you lot don’t yet know what kind of existence the Soul King had in the first place.”











“Though Urahara Kisuke would know about it right”













Soul society - In front of the Senkaimon.



“Urahara san huh… we’ve had conversational exchanges over things like motorcycles and gasoline, but this is the first time I’ll be officially interviewing him…”



Oblivious to the fact that the same topic of discussion was being brought up amongst members of the four great noble clans, Hisagi Shūhei proceeded to take a step towards the Human World, he spoke of his own resolve in order to encourage himself.



“Well, I’ll do it for you. If I can’t at least do that, I won’t be able to call myself editor-in-chief of Seireitei Communication.”



—- Please keep watching. Captain Tōsen.



—- I will definitely light a path for all the people of Soul Society, in my own way.



—- As captain once did for me.



Whilst making use of a Jigokuchō heading for Karakura Town, Shūhei prepared himself and made progress towards the Senkaimon.



By doing so, he remained unaware of the fact that he had thrown himself deeper into a position of conflict.



A number of destinies cling to Hisagi Shūhei, encapsulating coincidence and inevitability at the same time.



Without knowing that the thing at the centre of the conflict is the very thing that is tied to the core of Soul Society – – Hisagi simply continues to walk his own path.



Yielding to fear itself, Tōsen Kaname who had once lit his own path could do nothing but flee.



Rather than the path that was his to walk, he was convinced that a path which he had been directed to was the one which was in fact correct.



Hisagi Shūhei is neither a prophet nor an omnipotent and omniscient being, naturally he has no way of knowing his own future.



It’s not like he could cut a path through a checkered fate like Kurosaki Ichigo.



Unlike Zaraki Kenpachi, there wasn’t a torrent of power dwelling within him.



Unlike Urahara Kisuke, he didn’t have deep consideration for countermeasures.



Unlike Kurotsuchi Mayuri, he didn’t have a curse-like inquisitive mind carved into his very soul.



Unlike Kuchiki Byakuya, he didn’t have the knowhow to confront a never ending heavy burden.



Neither did he have the talent to masterfully control unequalled Reiryoku like Hitsugaya Tōshirō.



Nor did he have enough experience to see through one’s inner nature like Yamamoto Genryusai did.



He couldn’t cleverly parry all manner of temperaments like Kyōraku Shunsui.



He didn’t have the passion to redefine even the ways of the world like Komamura Sajin.



His fists are not so strong that he could persist through his own path like Muguruma Kensei.



A Shinigami who had learned everything about the conflict later told him –



That’s precisely why he is who is he, why Hisagi Shūhei is a Shinigami, so that he might be capable of confronting the world itself.



He may be able to finally reach a resolution to that only because he is walking a different path while continuing to follow after the man named Tōsen Kaname.



And so, Hisagi Shūhei did not yet know.



Perhaps he will continue to never know.



Since when did the man named Tōsen Kaname who had demonstrated the path that was supposedly his to walk, stray away from his very own path?



Or – is it that he never strayed from that path of his until the very end?















Several hundred years ago - Soul Society.



A young man from Rukongai who appears to be blind was seeking an audience with the Central 46.



After leading him away for a few minutes to discuss the matter of this “noble who murdered his own wife”, that very noble smiled brightly as raised voices could be heard coming towards them.



“Hey, you guys. You’re on duty? This Rukongai citizen tried to raise a hand to me. Won’t you quickly kick him out for me?”



Although they were quite frankly oblivious to the circumstances, the men who served as guards had no reason to refuse those instructions.



“Y-yes sir!”



The guards sense something eerie in the nobleman’s words, nevertheless they decide to obediently follow his instructions.



Whether or not there was something behind those words, it was none of their business, so rather than disobeying the nobleman, they knew it would be far more beneficial to beat up this Rukongai dweller before their eyes.



The noble continues to throw some more words towards the blind man, but they had no need to make sense of it.



They considered the fact that nothing good will come out of getting involved in the disputes of the five great noble clans, even if it’s just a lower seat of a branch family.



The blind Rukongai citizen whose throat was crushed, tries to yell something whilst glaring at the noble.



Such defiant attitude, and from someone with the social standing of a Rukongai pauper no less.



The guards decided to give this pauper a thorough beating so that he would never set foot in the governmental district again.



As sadistic intentions took hold, stimulated by the look of despair on the blind young man’s face, the guards unwittingly flashed grins that were similar to the nobleman’s even amongst themselves.



This youth didn’t know his place, it’s as if he was saying that they needed to teach him a lesson.



And thus, they raised their staves overhead once again, above the blind man who was enveloped by deep despair and anger – – –



This time, there was no one who would stop it.



As the sound of staves making contact with his body continued to ring out, the blind youth - Tōsen Kaname - continues to listen to those sounds in a daze.









—- What?



—- These guards… what are they doing?

The soul which was boiling over furiously, engulfed in despair and anger, then began to gradually subside due to bewilderment.



Although he couldn’t see anything with the blindness in his eyes, it seems he could sense what was happening just from the flow of sound and air around him.



Donning a sadistic smile, one of the guards proceeded to swing down his staff in front of Tōsen –



Towards another fellow guardsman who was standing next to him.



“Y-you wretch, what the hell are you… arrgh”



The other guard who was hit gave a groan, but his words were cut off by a strike to the face.



“Don’t talk back! You filthy commoner!”



The idea that they might have been overlooking him was immediately dismissed by the beaten man’s palpitations and coarse breathing.



It seems this guard actually intended to deliver the beating to him rather than his own partner who was by his side.



The guard then proceeded to drag his partner who had lost consciousness up to the other end of the street.



In doing so, Tōsen who was still in a state of confusion, continued to listen to the sound of the guards as they gradually faded into the distance, from behind him – an unfamiliar voice of a man could suddenly be heard.



“I switched the water in their flasks with alcohol. It’ll end up looking like their actions just now fits with the story that they got into a scuffle after drinking on the job won’t it? That noble will probably suspect something, but it’s better to let suspicion beget more suspicion.”



A gentle voice.



However, unlike Tokinada - that noble from a moment ago - it made no secret of some incarnation of power dwelling within it’s depths, it was a voice that made one feel pressured just by listening to it.



“Who is it… are you also… are you also a Shinigami…!?”



Despite his bewilderment, Tōsen ignited the hatred in his heart once again and asked his questions whilst enshrouded in enough bloodlust to tear out the windpipe of the man before him.



Then, keeping nothing back from him, the man openly replied.



“Yes. That’s right. A small scrap of a trivial world that put you in despair just a moment ago, that made you willing to burn it to the ground with flames of hatred.”



This new Shinigami that has made an appearance offers Tōsen one proposal.



“That chest filled with hatred, don’t you want to leave it with me… just for a while?” [1] (TN – see my translation note concerning this line at the end of this chapter).



Although Tōsen is dubious, judging by the voice of the man before him, this man felt confident, as though he had already seized control of Tōsen’s heart – – Tōsen sensed an overwhelming 'power’, giving him the impression that he was talking with an instinctive leader.



The man extended his arm out to Tōsen who remained calm – – Speaking his own name.



It is the name of a man who would reveal the one 'path’ to the man called Tōsen Kaname, and then later aim for the heavens by making enemies of this world.



“My name is Aizen Sōsuke. At present, I’m still… just a lowly Shinigami.”











[1] (TN – It’s quite impossible to incorporate this into English, but here the speaker (Aizen) says “ […]暫し僕……私に預けるつもりはないか？” – very literally this means “for a while to me (僕)… to me ( 私) don’t you intend to leave it?” So he starts by using 僕 “Boku” which means I/me, pauses, and then decides to use (私) “watashi” instead which is also a personal pronoun meaning I/me. Firstly “boku” sounds more polite and friendly, but not too ‘casual’ either like the rougher sounding “ore” (俺) , in anime/manga, a guy who uses the pronoun “boku” quite often exudes a 'good guy’ vibe, e.g. Hanatarō or Uryuu. A male who would use “watashi” in anime/manga is often someone with high status and has to retain some degree of formality or in informal speech, it could be someone who thinks highly of themselves/is a leader figure. During his days as a member of the Gotei 13, Aizen would use “boku” with his peers and squad members because he was playing the 'good guy’, but after he revealed his betrayal in the SS arc and left for HM he switched to using “watashi”. So Aizen deciding to stop mid-sentence and use “watashi” instead here means he felt he didn’t need to keep up the facade with Tōsen since he’s obviously seen something in him, thus giving Aizen no reason to hide his true nature in front of Tōsen.)







To be continued in the next volume.









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