[BSD-RP] Soul Society: Northeast Seireitei

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-From 6 division to 4th Division-

Due to his slow stride towards the barracks of division 4, Shirogane didn't arrive until about an hour and thirty minutes. Somewhere along the traveled, each division he had ignored and passed by along this path. They suffered from the vines that were also around his barracks. It would come to his attention that his senses proved to be correct. Each division held members of the onmitsukido. There wasn't much for him to do for other divisions. Then again, neither of those divisions were his problem. If each division held highly trained individuals, they should be more than capable of handling such a trivial matter such as this. Only pass by a handful of divisions that were within this direction. Second, Third, Fifth, and Seventh divisions before reaching the destination.
Sometime during this walk, he felt a robust presence within division 1. A presence that cause him to halt just for a moment in his tracks. Catching him off guard because his senses so intuned, at that moment, he stood in the pathway that was in between the fifth and second division. He had to swallow his saliva to make sure that he was still alive or even breathing for the matter. It wasn't because the presence held that much influence on him. Moreso of the fact the power released was something he never felt before. It was his first time handling a smidge of the Captain Commander's spiritual power. Shirogane is a fearless man, but if he had to fear anyone or anything. It definitely would be the Captain Commander. He has yet to meet such a fierce individual with rumors that he was "All-seeing" Head Taicho. The only question that ever crosses Kuchiki's mind was, "If he saw this, why didn't he prevent this matter?" But then again, it would be a childish way of thinking for a head captain to deal with such a manner. It would be foolish for someone of that caliber to get their hands dirty for something or in this case, someone, that holds no TRUE value.
It seems the ring leader of this whole epidemic had been facing off with the Head Captain. This distraction was the perfect time to act on the chaos. Soul reapers were running about frantically, some already headed over to Central thinking they needed it. Or they possibly want to see the results of this whole ordeal. It could end in a blink of an eye, or it may provide Shirogane some time to deal with a few loose ends in the process. When he did arrive in division 4 barracks, people were running into the division or running out — the ones coming in bringing in the injured, some leaving with stretchers. Some happen to go with cleaning supplies such as a mop or broom. Moreso, handling their duties were going in some regions of divisions, handling the cleaning as they are made to do because of their weakness with reiryoku.
Shirogane entered the barracks with his head high as if he was in charge. Didn't even so much as look at anyone but walked right on through the crowd of division 4 members. Both eyes remain closed as they had been since his departure. He sensed him, felt his presence within lying in bed nursing. There. He found his offspring just sitting up in bed. Sight was not needed to see he was hurt.
"What happened to you, boy?"
Voice was stern and dominating with a very authoritative voice. He would await the answer as to why his son was injured. Had the onmitsukido was responsible, which he doubts it. He would make the person responsible for hurting his pride through his expressions or thoughts would not so easily read as thus. He comes off as a stiff, uppity hard ass. Not even his son would be able to tell how he felt or think. The answer from his son shall determine his next move.

 

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character: Oyama Hoshi

Her thought process has changed quite a bit, from if he became captain she’s screwed, to now she wants to get out from the division if he made it as captain of 13th division. Maybe it wasn’t a bad idea to give up Kido… thoughts running through her head, of how much pain she would have to endure with the running, though part of her was saying it could be used for endurance? Who knows, maybe Katsuo, but she wasn’t gonna flat out ask him, she wasn’t ready to just continuously running and jumping over obstacles, at the expense over her sword training. Though her head shook at this last words, he was trying to sound wiser, while having his music coming out through his headphones, before asking as to why she joined 13th division.
“I want to see the world of the living” It wasn’t much thought, but it also rehearsed over and over again, so as to appear just a bit more “normal”. It was more so to hid the fact that she wanted to kill hollows, along with any who was seen as a traitor, to which she would if given the chance take her time with, draining them slowly. Though hopefully no one from her division, would come to find out about her, odd bloodlust behind what most people would say an innocent face. She would be better suited for 11th division for her brutal methods, but she had chosen 13th to see the world, along with not being shunned by using Kido, as they seemed more against it than anything; atleast with 13th she had a chance to kill a few hollows if she was set upon a patrol.
“To also get away from my family and their small business.” she said with a bit of a smile, while attempting to keep her pace with Katsuo.

 

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Katsuo put his hand on his chin and slowed his pace for Oyama for a moment as he thought about her reasons for joining squad 13. He wasn't going to question it, he really didn't understand why she wanted to run away from her own family and business.. whatever that may be.. he did feel like maybe she was going about it wrong. At one point he felt the same way about the Oda, Tenzen driving him to feel that way. It wasn't until he showed his brother that he wasn't going to be pushed around so easily, that the torment ended. Katsuo wondered that perhaps if Oyama faced her family and fears the same way, maybe she too would be a lot happier as a result. They were approaching division four barracks, but before they had arrived entirely, Katsuo stopped her for a moment.
"my father once said, if you run away from your problems they won't ever disappear, they'll only get bigger, like a balloon. Until one day they push you over the edge and then you explode, devastating anything in your way."
It was something Kyoki had told Katsuo and Tenzen both. Now, both young men had their own personal ways of dealing with stress, and controlling their anger. Katsuo burns it off with training and exercise, Tenzen, with his meditation.
"guess what I'm trying to tell you is, even getting away from it by going to the world of the living may not make you happy…but, who am I to say. Only you can figure out what's best for you."
He'd continue on to division four barracks and the infirmary, the two looking around for a squad four member or two to figure out how they could assist. That was when he spotted Shirogane Kuchiki, and his bandaged up Son, Yosuke. Katsuo remembers Yosuke, he used to play with Tenzen when they were kids, up until Katsuo was adopted. He gave a smile like he always had, despite not being liked by the other nobles. He didn't care. He treated everyone equally.
"Hey! Old man Kuchiki! Yosuke!"
here comes that Oda boy again they might think. However at a time like this, it was possible that they were happy to have a friendly face around. He would hold back a laugh at Yosuke for being all bandaged up and looking like a mummy. However if Yosuke tried mumbling through that gauze Katsuo would probably lose it.

 

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character: Oyama Hoshi

The look of confusion came across her face once he began to speak about running away from problems, only dawning on her that she didn’t explain herself well enough. There wasn’t problems with her family, aside from them having a lacking a sense of adventure and danger. To which her head shook and she began to laugh during his second portion of his speech, about not finding something to make her happy; causing her body to bend forward, with every second it was getting harder to breath, to where she had to stop, before looking up at Katsuo, before bursting out into laughter, enough so that she had to walk near a wall. Tears were rolling down her eyes, not of sadness but of sheer bliss, before finally she would somewhat calm herself down, but every now and then she would snicker while looking at Katsuo.
“Oh…” more snickering came from her she had to look away from him for a moment. “Its not what you think is, Forgive me for my mistake! Though My family runs a small shop! Our best selling stuff is candy! I didn’t want to be my future. her hands moved up to her eye, wiping them free before finally calming herself down, while following Katsuo once again. There she looked about at the people walking about, some injured from battle? Or were some injured from the Captain commanders? Who knows all that mattered was that they were injured, and they were there to lend physical assistance. Though her head turned, as Katsuo would yell out at someone, taking a second to process the name she blinked, she didn’t know the first name but Kuchiki family had been one of the royal families, first an Oda member, than a Kuchiki… These nobles apparently like to serve in the Seireitei; causing her eyes to roll for a moment, before placing her hands behind her back, while watching the two as quietly as she could, while at the same time wondering how they knew one another.

 

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There was perseverance, the will to live, the strength to move. Every ounce of it allowed Arashi to make it to Squad Four. He made sure to remember giving thanks to Hoshizora who's power and abilities kept him alive and mobile with such finesse in each step he took. His last shunpo put him at the entrance of Squad Four. Even several yards before arriving, he picked up on two members with familiar spiritual signatures, despite them being among many more; All moving in and out of Squad Four. Even now, those of Squad Four stopped by his side to help him and others are moving to assist the others who happened to be injured from unknown causes.
"Come quick, we have a place for you."
As if he had been inclined to refuse the help. Hell, he had been saved from certain death not even a few minutes ago! Even so, Arashi seemed a bit more happy that he naturally is. The hall seemed clustered, filled with many faces of those who felt pain just as he did. The travel through Squad Four took him in the direction towards two of his comrades from Squad 13. He honestly did not wish for them to see him like this in all honesty, but that could not be helped. No to far from Katsuo and Oyama is the 3rd seat of Squad Six, Shirogane Kuchiki someone he knew somewhat. Would they recognize Arashi, despite his body being covered in wraps of light and blood stained clothing?
The assisting Squad Four members took him to a room with haste, not allowing him time to speak to the three of them or even allow them to acknowledge his presence or even the condition he put himself in. He took the bed immediately, removing the wraps of light from his frame and returning his Zanpakuto back to its sealed state. His sheath removed and his Zanpakuto taken from his hands, placed upon the table as the members of Squad Four quickly went to work to apply a decent amount of healing kido to his wounds.
"You have lost a lot of blood, please try not to move for a while. Whatever you did to keep the wounds covered prevented the injuries from being worse than what they should."
Arashi chuckled a bit.
"You could say, I came prepared in the moment."
His eyes had remained closed for the entirety of the time they operated on him. This didn't mean he could not hear, sense nor speak to anyone during this time and it was likely that Katsuo and Oyama joined him in the room. Such a silent and distant man like Shirogane, he did not expect him to come see how he is doing at all. A visit from him would be very surprising