[BSD-RP] Soul Society: Southwest Seireitei

[Shinigami]

Jinno finished his Cigarette, throwing the end into his mouth before chewing it and then swallowing it down. AS the Kuchiki boy rambled about this and that, It appeared like it was going in one ear and out the other until Jinno sat flat expanding his legs out in a big stretch. Yawning while doing so, a small steam of smoke lifting into the air from his open mouth."You know, i never did give a damn about titles or names. So only time i do is if they have one of those damn white coats." Speaking through this light cloud he continued, " and before you try anything i'll crush whoever you call, and i was actually looking for your Father. I wanted to fight someone from one of these Royal families to see what was so special about them, You could say it's only natural for someone of the 11th Division to wanna test the Kuchiki, Especially someone like me since i'm clawing for that Title of Kenpachi. It's nothing personal though ahahaha... I wanna fight Everyone. Eh? Yeah yeah, that's the damn thing " After this he took his phone, his voice void of any worry about it being crushed and flipped through any messages from C46 or another Captain. His face never showed a care for anything that was brought up unless it had to deal with combat. Even then if they found themselves chatting about Kido or other fancy Arts Jinnosuke would become a dull blank face again.

Staring off towards the lower streets and rooftops of other buildsings, Jinno suddenly spoke up after dazing off.
" You know, I got a really bad feeling about today. Like something in the stream of fate is askew." He would glance over at Yosuke and then gruff out a sigh, " You nobles probably don't get those damn feelings cause you don't have to worry about anything, so forget i said anything... I think it's time i get going... If i'm needed to crush something i don't wanna be sitting around on a roof with some Noble. AH HA HA HA " Jinnosuke didn't mean to be insulting but it's just the coarse way he is with people. In a way it reminds people of the Strength of the 11th Division, And sometimes you need a knife as sharp as him to do certain jobs. Even if the handle is a bit weird. Jinno stood up and would leap down off the rooftop onto the grass below. His bare feet in the dirt and grass as he started to make way for the same fence as before, Putting another Cigarette in his mouth and lighting it.

 

[Shinigami]

Yosuke watched as the man called Jinnosuke grabbed his phone and began flipping through it. His words resounding within Yosukes ears. Something in the stream of fate askew? Yosuke hadn't a single notion about what the man was rambling on about. However, this was the first time anyone had truly openly talked with Yosuke and while he didn't want to seem needy or desperate, such interactions rarely happened upon Yosuke.
The man quickly jumped down from the roof and began walking away, talking about how if he was needed he didn't want to be found lounging around on a roof. Yosuke pondered for a few moments and decided he too would follow the man. Quickly packing up his lunch into his knapsack and placing his Biwa back into its ornate black confines he would drape the box over his back tied together with a dark blue sash. Soon after he would jump down and catch up with the man in a few moments. "To be honest I have no idea what you are talking about a stream of fate and whatever, but I suppose I do spend most of my time by myself playing my instrument and don't get out much. If it's all the same to you I think I will accompany you for the time being Mr. Ueku."
Yosuke crossed his arms over his chest, tucking each hand into the adjacent sleeve of the other arm within his Shihakushō. He eyed the man carefully curious as to who he really was. He knew his name, his division, and a little bit about his coarse personality and mannerisms but he didn't know a lot about this Jinnosuke character. He sighed at the struggle of getting to know this man as he silently walked beside him waiting for Jinnosuke to carry on the conversation. A few words ran through his mind debating on what to do. "So tell me Jinnosuke, you said you only care about white cloaks. I take it you have your eye on being a captain one day?" Yosuke also wanted to become a captain one day and make his family and in particular his father proud but he knew he was not yet at the required level he needed to be at. Yosuke could tell that Jinnosuke was strong indeed, perhaps if he spent more time with this man Jinnosuke would train him? Perhaps Yosuke could get stronger by influencing himself with more powerful individuals and learn from them?
He figured it couldn't hurt asking, in the end, Jinnosuke could only refuse him and that was about the worst of it. The best thing that could happen would be that Jinnosuke would accept so Yosuke mustered up the courage and momentarily shed his dginity and pride. "You know Jinnosuke, it doesn't take a genius to tell the difference in our strengths. I too one day wish to become a captain to honor my family...you are also seemingly eyeing to become a captain. I wish to request that you train me to become stronger. My father is a busy man and the time he will have to personally train me is becoming less and less. So Jinnosuke I ask you if you would train me so that I may surpass my father one day. Do you say you love fighting correctly? Well here's your chance to prove your skills against the great and noble family of Kuchiki!"
Yosuke let those last few words come out a bit harsher than intended, but the reality of the matter was Yosuke did realize his father would have less and less time to train him as he became increasingly busy. Therefore if Yosuke had any hope of becoming stronger aside from training on his own there is only so much he could accomplish. If he had a teacher, a mentor, someone to guide him and teach him new abilities and push his limits, someone stronger than him. Then naturally Yosuke would become stronger through the course of training and battling them. Yosuke's look was serious and cold he stopped dead in his tracks at his last words and waited to see what Jinnosukes answer would be.

 

[Shinigami]

Making his way over the fence, Jinnosuke would start to inhale his cigarette. Ashing it and then looking down to see that the noble kid was following him. " GAH HEY ... GET LOST I DONT NEED A CROWD" Jinnosuke bellowed out, as he continued walking shouting for a while more but then he saw a look in the kids eye as he was shouting, from a side glance, that almost had the same kind of /i don't give a f**k/ although it wasn't the same as Jinnosuke's it was there, hidden, deep, so far deep that people usually stop looking. Jinnosuke saw it however, because he often stares in the Abyss it is his home. The causality of possibility and destiny intermingled by hidden threads. This made Jinnosuke stop and consider for a moment, Getting lost in a daze, smoldering under the Sereitei sun. He finally stopped completely and turned to face the kid as he asked about being a captain. He thought for a second before continuing to walk, Allowing Yosuke to keep pace beside him. "Heh.. yeah, I am going to be a Captain someday... I know my raw strength surpasses a few of them now, but that's not all they care about unfortunately.. So i have to take their test and crush anyone in my way of obtaining my goal, and once i have it. I'll kill all of the hollows, Every single one. I will execute Soul Societies enemies for the Captain Commander, And i will be glorious at it." a visible aura starts to take shape after he growls the last words. Star light in purple and black, glitters and glistens around his body as he walks further into Sereitei. Suddenly though, it fades away as he notices people are looking at him. " Get lost before you make me mad!"

A few people would hurriedly remove themselves from his path as him and Yosuke continued down the road. Until Yosuke asked Jinnosuke a question he wasn't very fond of. Jinnosuke came to a sudden stop turning on Yosuke, Leaning over him a bit due to his height advantage. Cigarette smoke pushed from his lips with every word/ " What?! Listen... Kid i can't hold back more than they force me too. I don't know a thing about teaching people. The only thing you'd learn from me is how to get yourself beat up or worse killed. I'm no good for that, Have your father pay some 'master' shinigami swordsman to train you." He emphasis on 'master' made his tone of voice shift an octave in a mocking manor He then, once all the bystanders were well out of the way, leaked a droplet of his Spiritual Pressure forth from his inner being. Like a spec of black ink, splatter against Yosuke's face, just a small unwarranted droplet from a leaky faucet. His whole world would shake if unprepared for it. Visible tremors in the framework of the surrounding city structures. a few far off screams and a lack of heat in the immediate area. The effects of this would also start to emotionally shift Yosuke to become more violent and temperamental to Jinnosuke and anyone else if affected by Jinnosuke's Energy. He would only leave it to that single drop however, and as fast as it would seem to Yosuke that an enormous hand was placed on his shoulder, smothering him into the ground, and then he'd be free not a second later. No matter his reaction, he knew he would feel something. A second later Jinnosuke would receive several beeps from his phone. Checking it to respond to those of his Division attuned to his Pressure and were wondering if something was wrong. After a while everything returned to the normal nice day it was before, however people were still avoiding this area.

" You see kid, Not only can i not hold back any more than i am. If i were to fight you there would be a hundred people on my back about it, and my Spiritual Pressure is far too potent to be released where others live. So there really is no hope in asking me that question. Not unless you Kuchiki have some kind of secret underground training facility where we wont be bothered.... Heh in my dreams right." Jinnosuke took another cigarette out and began smoking this one as he started to walk away again.

 

[Shinigami]

Yosuke kept up his steady pace behind the man listening intently as he spoke. He suddenly stopped after Yosuke had asked him that daring question his response was that it was not well received either. The man who leaned over Yosuke glared into his eyes as he spoke to him. Claiming he couldn't hold back any more than what he already was and that if Yosuke fought with him he would likely get thrashed or worse he could die. Still, that wasn't going to stop Yosuke mere moments later something changed in the area it faded as quickly as it came.

Jinnosuke had let out ust a sliver of his Spiritual Pressure. Its overwhelming power resonating through the immediate area and affecting many aspects of weather and terrain. Tremors shook through nearby buildings, people screaming though Yosuke couldn't tell if they were screams from the people nearby or if these were just screams filling his head. Yosuke felt the weight of something pushing down on him. Some invisible force that brought him to his knees. He struggled against it and pushed back with his own spiritual pressure barely able to bring himself off of his knees fighting back against this small droplet of power that was released from Jinnosuke. Suddenly the fear and overwhelming sea of power that was crushing down on Yosuke had subsided. He was able to control his breathing now and could stand with ease.
Yosuke watched as Jinnosuke pulled his phone out and a few beeps could be heard. His final words sounded as if Jinnosuke knew about the underground framework leading into the Kuchiki Manor. Made centuries ago by a young Lt. from the 11th division to play practical jokes on the Kuchiki. The family used these tunnels to build a massive underground training facility designed for individuals to let out their full-power without fear of being caught in the seireitei or injuring people. Yosuke composed himself now and stood upright showing that he wasn't going to be dissuaded by the mans crushing Spiritual Pressure. In fact Yosuke would use it as his hammer. Yosukes body would be the Anvil, while he fought against Jinnosukes overwhelming spiritual pressure he would steadily become stronger and stronger adjusting and his own spiritual pressure rising and growing from the conflict of power and will."Well since you seem to know quite a bit about the Kuchiki family. We do indeed have an underground training area." Yosuke turned his back towards the man and began walking back the way they had came towards the Sixth Division barracks and the Kuchiki Manor. "Unless of course, you're scared to have a chance to release your power within the confines of the seireitei and fight a Kuchiki then flee like a dog with your tail between your legs." Yosuke knew it was dangerous to bait the man and chide him into anger. However, Yosuke wanted to do his best to make avsoloutely sure that the man would follow him and agree to train him though training wouldn't describe the hell that awaited Yosuke if the man accepted.
If Jinnosuke did accept he and Yosuke would walk back towards the Kuchiki Manor upon entrance, Yosuke would bow to the guards of the manor and inform them that Jinnosuke is an esteemed guest from the 11th division. Normally other Shinigami aren't allowed into the Kuchiki Manor without special permission, however, Since Yosuke is a Kuchiki and Jinnosuke was training him this would allow Jinnosuke to at least be granted base levels of entrance into the manor to reach the underground training area.
Once they reached the doorway to the underground tunnel Yosuke would fling it open as a winding staircase led down deep into the undercrop of the seireitei. It would take them roughly 20 minutes of walking to finally reach the opening of the training facility. However once they did Jinnosuke would realise that the sheer size of the area was roughly equal to that of the seireitei itself supported by massive beams of pure steel and connecting segments designed to keep the foundations of the earth in check underneath such a vast area. Yosuke would take a few steps into the area before turning towards Jinnosuke "Welcome to the Kuchiki family underground training area Jinnosuke. Now lets see what you can teach me."

 

[Shinigami]

This kid, was baiting Jinno, a game more dangerous than he could understand. A small thought flickered into Jinnosuke's head. The Captain Commander would kill or imprison Jin if he was to kill someone. It had been over 278 years since he got to talk to Ikari. Jinnosuke gripped the side of his head and growled a small laugh. " Careful kid, I wouldn't be so eager if i were you. " Flashes of memories cycled into his head, of times far gone when he traveled the Districts in the slums killing whoever tested him. Having killed at least hundred people in his time there in the slums, That was a life time ago and happened even before this Kuchiki kid was born. Not many people even know he is the same person from then, a good thing.

Shaking his head from the distant bloody memory. Jinnosuke flicked his bellowing cloak behind him as he spun turning back towards Yosuke. His body shaking with excitement as he followed the shinigami into his estate and into the underground facility. It wasn't anything the kid did, but Jinno wasn't going to miss out on an opportunity to stretch even if it was for a little, and he knew his years of training would allow him the restraint he needed. This little shinigami's determination to get stronger was impressing to him, so he would see what he is made of.
Walking with him until they got there, Jinnosuke stepped out and started walking down to the furthest side of the Facility as he could, before turning around and shouting out to Yosuke." So, If you're serious about this. I want your first test to come shake my hand. If you can do that, i'll draw my weapon. I usually never train with anyone who doesn't affect me with the amount of pressure they can muster, So if it get's to be too much i need you to scream."
With that. Jinnosuke shut his eyes, His mind diving into his soul, reaching out and feeling the length of the room. Not sensing, no, that is a miscalculation of what would be felt exerting from him. Filling, his presence was filling the room, Aggressively and assertively his cataclysmic force would expand into the room in a matter of seconds following the signal from Yosuke.
Once received, Jinnosuke would throw his arms to his side as a visible downpour of rain inked its way over everything in a single scream from Jinnosuke;" NYUUUUUUGH!"

The force that Yosuke felt before hand would then ripple into life once more, however this time it wasn't a single drop it was an entire rivers worth flooding over the secret training facility and forcing a pressure down upon any who wasn't ready for it." Like i said, Shake my hand or scream!" Jinnosuke would outreach his hand and await for Yosuke.