[BSD-RP] Soul Society: Northwest Seireitei

[Shinigami]

Location: Yamato’s Personal Lab
As Yamato tinkered with his Zanpakuto he thought about the changes he had decided to make to his Bankai after his match with the captain. After giving it some thought he had decided that his Bankai was too large and needed to be smaller and quicker without losing any durability. In accordance to this revelation he had begun tinkering with the size of his Bankai shrinking it down to ten feet tall at the shoulders not including the serpentine heads and necks as well as adding wings for flight. This would not only make his Bankai more mobile but also much more durable as the former mass would be much more condensed in this new form. Smiling to himself as he thought of how much more he had to learn and how much more room he had for said learning in his head he began to think if he could invent something to put on his Bankai to further improve him.
As thoughts flew through his head about the possibilities for being the first to his knowledge of inventing gear specifically for his Bankai he felt a rush of pride and jubilation. Maybe he would be the first to start a new trend of division 12 members making gear for their Bankai, this would certainly at least grab the attention of the captain, he was sure of it. Perhaps he would grab some metal from earth transport it back to Spirit World and make it into a custom armor for his Bankai studded with Sekkiseki though he’d certainly need to talk to the captain for permission. With these thoughts and more bustling through his head Yamato hummed a cheery tune and continued his work undisturbed.

 

[Shinigami]

Quick like a snake, the poison in Hibiki's words was sharp and subtle. It is clear that he was upset about his name being botched, and so this was noted mentally by the Pink-haired Shinigami as he nodded a bit. At the same time, the free arm appears to have retreated into the Shihakusho like a turtle's head retracted inside its shell. The moment Hibiki turned his back on the tiny Shinigami, at the same time, he too turned around to depart from the Eleventh Division's barracks. Just for a split second, his true personality manifested in such a subtle manner. In his case, it would be the smile he displayed on the face, as he walked out, which was filled with an eerily tone and malicious intent behind the smile. With such finesse to maintain his usual aura without him tipping anyone around him off.
"Hmmm... I should check on Oyabun as well."
Northwest —> Northeast

 

[Shinigami]

===== Traveling From: Soul Society: Northeast Seireitei =========
Jinnosuke would slowly walk out of the main street and into the complex grounds. He was instantly greeted by a few random Shinigami that were unseated or too low to remember their names. He saw a few tending to the strawberries and another few training with practice swords. He would look around and stop Jiro if he had followed him here. " Hey you lot seen the LT around here? Felt his Reiatsu spike over by 4th Division. Is any one looking into that? What do you lot do except water plants and fight with wooden swords all day!"
Hewas good at yelling, It was one of his favorite thing's to do. After the fact he would walk further into the barracks after seeing a few Shinigami jump, stand straight and give their apologies. Heading to a common area, Jinnosuke started getting a pot ready to boil water for tea. Filling it with more water than he probably should and setting it on a burner, Jinno would then await a response from those he sent out. He stared at the herbs in the netting, thinking if he felt that wave of Reiatsu others probably did as well. If the LT was doing training that intense then Jinno couldn't really skip out any further either. He wasn't going to rush off and help him if he got in too deep however. They both had different ideals when it came to Strength.
Instead The brute made tea, Calling out to two knuckle heads sure to be lounging about instead of training intense. He raised his reaitsu to notable strength Until he could feel their own clashing against his. That would be enough for them to come and see what he was doing. He wanted to inform them of their LT's sudden wail of reiatsu and also check how their training had been these last three months. As Jinnosuke awaited Rin and Hibiki the pot started to steam and let out a high pitch squeal. Readying a set of cubs with herbs he started to pour a equally large amount in each, drenching the herbs and mesh. A few seconds gone by the room fills with the smalls of Lavender and Green tea with something like fresh steamed peppermint. He took tender care of each cup until it was done and then sat down in the center of the room.
Jinno had been neglecting the Divisions overall strength, He wanted to talk with Omoni and Maho about switching divisions but he decided he would do it the old fashioned way. He sat and for once in a long while, he meditated. Ever since the disaster in Rukongai Jinnosuke hadn't really spoken to his Zanpakuto or entered his world. Had the strength of his Bankai scared him so much from his failure that he just put it into the back of his mind? It was hard to tell. In the few moments undisturbed he would call out to Ikari. The skeletal figure forming in a wisp of smoke in their dark and upside down Inner World.
"Yo, Old man." Jinno spat you with his typical tone of voice. The one known as Ikari would turn to face him."Jinnosuke, You have not wished to speak with me for a while, i was afraid i had lost you again." This made Jinno laugh, as he referenced when he was locked in the maggots nest." Nah, Nothin' like that, They'd have to kill me this time. Just got a lot going through this slow brain o' mine. I think it's all caught up now. That shit that happened back then while i was locked up, and that disaster, They weren't accident's huh. " He scratched the stubble growing on his chin. " It is hard to tell to be honest with you, Something seems to be affecting fate and we are caught in the path just like everyone else. It's hard not to be cryptic about it. You need to get stronger, These other warriors have no leader, Be one. " Ikari would turn and start to walk away. Jinno looked up as he did and shouted back. " Easy for you to say, Bone head!" He would laugh as the world started to fade around him. It was now all black he was alone in his mind. He would give them another chance, but if nothing changed soon he would have to take action.
He opened his eyes and stood back up. Walking over to his own cup of tea. " Jiro, You want one? " He would offer if the boy was still trailing him. If not he would simply drink his tea in peace.

 

[Shinigami]

From Northeast Seireitei

Katsuo had been running a little bit slower than usual, remarkably Oyama was a bit lighter than he'd expected, or maybe he just gotten stronger physically over the last 3 months? Who knew. His interest was going to Division 13 to seek the whereabouts of Arashi, seeing if anyone in their squad might have known where he went. He walked up to the squad's living quarters, some might be shocked at him carrying Oyama around like she was luggage or a Teddy bear of sorts. He dared not let her out of his sight, or hands. For her sake, and Arashi's. He doubted anyone would understand why, and knew Oya probably wanted to keep what was going on with her under wraps.
"Katsuo Oda Home! Anyone here?!"
He'd call out to division 13 members. There was probably no one there, either on duty or out somewhere else doing… whatever it was they wanted to do. If this was the case he'd try looking elsewhere to find Arashi. He was unsure if Oya was listening.
"Oya, I know it means little to you because you think of me as a noble… but you are my friend. I want to help you, no matter what; Your other half is wrong, there are people who care, and i'll do my best to prove it."
He lifted her up and took off again, to the courtyard, upstairs in the living quarters, looking around for anyone in division 13 who might've known where Arashi went.

 

[Shinigami]

From====== 4th division.
Oyama wasn’t going to come back at least for a while, the experience of feeling nothing was far to much for her. Though that didn’t matter, Furia had control and she was going to savoir every minute she had control. Though facing Katsuo had taught her something, she needs more training, even now as he carried her towards the living quarters she had been thinking in silence. This boy really didn’t know he was facing someone else entirely. Oyama wouldn’t have been willing to use her zanpakuto against him. in fact there were a great many things Oyama wouldn’t do against him or Arashi.
Even Furia knew well enough that Oyama was herself back, had she been in full control. She would have just kept stunting her own growth. Disgusting yet Furia was there to push that limit, and take out the much-needed anger, that Oyama wouldn’t. Though again Oyama had found away to supress her, With a little help from her family, Oyama may not remember but Furia did, that family of theirs. Sealing away portion of her was to her a unforgiveable crime, one that she could never correct, for fear Oyama might off herself knowing that she couldn’t stop Furia; after all it was their body, and if the body died, they would both die.
Funny though, the way Furia acted in the past two fights she fought with aggression and recklessness, two things that would get them killed had Katsuo and Arashi not held themselves back. In truth she was excited to even just have control.
"Oya, I know it means little to you because you think of me as a noble… but you are my friend. I want to help you, no matter what; Your other half is wrong, there are people who care, and i'll do my best to prove it."
This would cause her eyes to open up with her eyes flickering from blue to red, once she awoken she was carried around the area.
“You’re really are an idiot are you Katsuo Oda” a slight laughter came from her as she attempted to move, only to find herself bond by his Kido. Her eyes closed as she would remember what the blood panda said. “You truly are a noble Katsuo Oda, never wanting to whats beyond those walls you set up for yourself. Oyama isn’t in control!” that smile had returned as her Reiatsu began to rise up, pouring out more than enough to break free from it, before she would push him back, and quickly leaping back, though she didn’t nor did she aim to grab her zanpakuto.
“You’re not in the least bit curious as to who I am are you?” her head tilted, towards the side, and yet still she kept that smile upon her face.