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“Hadō #31. Shakkahō!” With rapid succession, crimson orbs immediately launch from Yū’s palms, an innumerable amount raining down onto the blooming smog and the immediate area around it. The barrage of flaming meteors advances into the smoke, threatening to incinerate the unsuspecting Shinigami...

He was impressed with the speed displayed by the young seeming Captain. He moved with such skill and ever so prevalent grace it made Shusuke wish to review his footwork pattern once this was all over. Closing in on this proctor as he honed in, it was almost as if the two shared the same battle...

“I missed... ” he realizes as the aftermath of his strike now subsides. On the other side of the large crevice formed across the bedrock stands Shusuke, visibly shaken even from their significant distance yet unharmed from his kidō. He had clearly underestimated the shinigami’s speed, a mistake...

“Not a true blade, but a conductor for his true offense. Noted. He found his first few moves met with favorable response and expertise expected from a captain of Yu’s caliber. He didn’t expect her to take things as lightly as he would’ve hoped, regardless he was as involved in the battle as...

His proactive apology is met with no direct response– Shusuke’s proud yet abrupt display of his spiritual pressure is enough to convince the Captain his parting statement was well understood. The shinigami’s otherwise placid expression is no longer able to be found, now replaced by a...

The howling winds of the valley brushed through his jet black hair, the humidity was starting to have an adverse effect over it making it appear as if static overrun it. Something he would fix later on after his test, the last thing on his mind currently was how he was presented to his examiner...

“Oh no…” Sweat begins to build on the captain’s forehead, a few stray drops rolling down his cheeks and onto the ground, off his chin. His eyes are locked on the folded envelope on his desk, hesitant to approach and learn of its purpose. The hauntingly familiar purple insignia emblazoned on the...

A few weeks had gone by since the Kasumioji plot to kill the Lady Tama Kasumioji in a coup to usurp the clan leadership role. Kurogane Kasumioji failed miserably at the hands of Shusuke Kiyoshi, who received acclaimed praise and honors for uncovering and single handedly thwarting their plan to...

護廷十三隊

Nozamu Kyōraku — a shinigami who has devoted his everything in the pursuit of science, in discovering the mysteries of not only the world he calls home, but those separated from his own as well. He studies, he trains, he conceptualizes not what he sees or how reality is, but rather what and how...

Pain, regret, anguish, anger, even hate were the only five words capable of describing the sound that fueled the blood curdling scream that emerged from Nozamu as Genzōken’s effortlessly continued through the left arm, blood spewing out like a fountain as small bits of flesh and broken bone that...

Nozamu watches his proctor in the midst of his chanting. He studies the Captain's actions, or rather the man's inaction. He ponders on he reasons for this lack of surprise or response. Was this display of reiatsu not enough to warrant cause for concern from the Captain? Was he calling Nozamu's...

Was it possible that such a man like Kyomu truly existed at this point in time? When most individuals are met with the threat of one of the most dangerous spells to ever exist in the forbidden book of demon arts, they never just stood there, was this the Captain wanting to intimidate Nozamu...

The two stand parallel to one another, face to face. As inscrutable as Kyomu's gaze is, it exudes the feeling of dissecting whatever lay before his field of vision. He acknowledges the blade secured in Nozamu's grip, while still seemingly ignorant of being monitored from various angles above...

Every single thing that Nozamu had read up to this point on Captain Kyomu had been more correct than he had originally expected, this Shinigami was intense, able to change the entire tone of the situation at hand simply by appearing and deep down Nozamu loved that fact as he felt a little...

TAP TAP TAP A rapping at the door, a woman dressed in black taps to announce herself, then steps back, lowers her head...and she waits.A minute passes, then two and still she waits. Silent, unmoving, disciplined. Her posture immaculately straight, she shows no signs of growing restless or...

”What is this..” Nozamu Kyōraku a senior research member of the twelfth division, a man who has uncovered some of the darkest secrets of Hell, was able to create his own variation of an ancient teleportation device using scraps that saved his entire research team from a realm no one knew existed...

護廷十三隊

His hands would be halted before they had a chance to meet for a fraction of a second Tenzen almost panicked. Realizing the Captain's intentions he dispersed the energy he had built to cast the spell and listened to Captain Kagayaki's words. Yeah, of course, they would be watching as sneaky as...

Like a storm, dust continued to scurry about to tease the stubbornness of the two men, leaving everything they had out on the field today. Higen, molding his body back into its former pristine shape was for lack of a better term, out to use Tenzen as a punching bag; this was a mildly successful...