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  1. A whining sound in the distance caught the young teenagers attention as she headed home from soccer practice. Intrigued, the black haired girl stopped walking and strained her ears as she tried to gauge the direction it was coming from. The crying grew louder and more pitiful with each passing second. It sounded as if a small child in the park was either lost or hurt, so 13 year old Karin Kurosaki decided to investigate. "What's wrong, kid?" Karin asked in her gruff manner, as she spotted the culprit hunched over in a ball inside a plastic tube with her back turned to her. "Mommy. I can't find my mommy." The young girl cried as she turned to face Karin, revealing the chain protruding from her chest. Oh great another spirit Karin thought. This must be the girl who was on the news last night; the one who got hit by a car while crossing the street with her mom. Karin sighed, she wasn't sure how she could explain this one. While her mom was in critical condition, she was still alive. The only way they could be re-united, as far as Karin was concerned, was for her mother to pass as well. "How about you come out and I'll help you look for her." Karin offered as she stretched out her hand towards the sobbing dead girl. The young girl, who looked to be about six years old, shook her head sending her brown twin-tails swaying across her back. "There's too many people out there." the girl whimpered. "What people?" Karin asked, since the park was deserted except for the two of them. "All the people behind you." The girl said quietly with an ominous feel. Karin slowly turned her head and fell over in shock. Behind her stood about a dozen or so spirits, each having a Chain of Fate protruding from their chests. "Help us." They moaned in unison as they slowly began surrounding Karin, slowly causing her to back into the plastic tube with the girl. "Help us, we're lost." they continued. "And so very hungry." A low growl behind Karin said sending shivers up her back as she turned to see the young girl with the pig tails standing with what looked to be some sort of lure sticking out of her head. The red plastic tube that they had been hiding inside was gone as Karin sat on the ground trembling in fear. Directly behind the girl was a large pair of glowing red eyes inside a white skull covered face. A face no matter how many times she tried, Karen could not forget. The Grand Fisher. Karin let out a scream right before she felt a pair of hands shaking her awake. "Karin. Karin, wake up. You're having another nightmare." Yuzu said in concern as she shook her fraternal twin sister awake. Karin jumped too a sitting position as she gasped for air. A dream she told herself as she tried to get her bearings together. It was only a dream. Karin wiped the sweat off her forehead with her pajama sleeve. She was covered in sweat from the top of her head, down her face and chest. Also the legs of her pajama bottoms which stuck to her legs from the moisture. "I'm okay, Yuzu." she finally answered as her brown haired twin searched her face worriedly. "Scoot over." Yuzu said as she slid her way into Karin's bed. "I'll stay with you the rest of the night." "Yuzu, that's really not necessary." Karin tried to say, but was immediately shot down by her sister who flashed her a look as if to say "this isn't open for discussion." Yuzu lifted the covers and slid under them as Karin rolled her eyes, but begrudgingly scooted over as to make room. "Karin." Yuzu said after a second. "Did you wet the bed?" "No, I did not wet the bed! " she nearly shouted as her cheeks grew red at the mere thought. "Are you sure? Because your sheets are really, umm, wet." Yuzu said as she pulled the blankets back, revealing the large wet patch under the two girls in the glow of their night light. "That's, that's not possible." Karin said staring dumbfounded at the crotch of her obviously soaked pajama pants. "Oh, Karin, it's okay." Yuzu said as she wrapped her arms around her sister who still showed no more emotion than a look of utter confusion and disbelief. "Why don't you take a quick shower and I'll take care of your bedding?" "Uh, sure." Karin quickly stood up and pulled off her wet clothes before wrapping a towel around herself and headed for the bathroom as she fought against the tears starting to form in her eyes. I will not cry, I will not cry she kept chanting to herself over and over. I must not show any weakness. While Karin showered, Yuzu collected the wet pajamas, sheets, and blankets and headed for the laundry room. Her thoughts full of worry for her twin sister. This was so unlike her, it was usually she that was prone to accidents not the other way around. Yuzu couldn't remember a single time after the age of 5 that Karin had ever wet the bed. She on the other hand, she didn't even want to recall all the accidents she's had over the years. "I wonder what's been bothering her lately." she said to herself as she thought of how jumpy she's been lately. This was not normally like her usual cool and composed sister. "This is the third time this month I've had to wake her from a nightmare as well." she thought as she turned on the washing machine. "AHH!!!" She heard her sister yell from their shared bathroom. Oops, oh yeah, she's taking a shower and I started the washing machine. Dummy, she thought to herself as she bumped her head with her fist. I'm sure I'll get an earful once Karin comes back. "Geez, Yuzu, what's the big idea." Karin said as her skin shown bright red from the scalding hot water as she slowly attempted to put new pajamas on. "Sorry, Karin." Yuzu said apologetically, but also glad it seemed to have snapped her sister from her depressing silence. "Your bedding won't be done until tomorrow, so looks like we'll be sleeping in my bed the rest of the night." Karin nodded while stiffing a yawn as she climbed in after her sister, too tired to put up much of a fight. "Thanks, Yuzu." Karin said after a few minutes of silence. "You can tell me what's bothering you." Yuzu said, hoping her sister would open up to her. "You've been acting really strange lately; I'm worried about you." "It's nothing." Karin finally answered after a minute of silence. Both girls knew that was a big, fat lie, but Karen didn't want to burden her family with it. The truth was, ever sense their big brother Ichigo lost his soul reaper powers, the number of spirits that sought out Karin had skyrocketed over the last year and a half. It was too over whelming for the 13 year old to take. Karin couldn't imagine not being able to see them, as she had for as long as she could remember, but never this many. And it wasn't just the sheer volume alone that drove Karin up the wall, before she could ignore them just fine, but now it seemed she could feel what they felt. Their fear, and their sorrow weighed heavily on the young girls shoulders. She didn't know what to make of these new complicated emotions that mixed with her own pubescent worries. She wished she could talk to Ichigo, but she didn't want trouble him with her problems. He's been so moody and depressed ever since. Karin figured if he could handle on his own back then; so could she! Maybe she'd pay a visit to Urahara's shop after school and tell him his "ghost repellant" wasn't working. Karin was doing poorly in school due to lack of sleep from all the late night interruptions from them, and Jinta was hounding her on her lack of effort on the soccer field. If this kept up, she'd loose her position as captain and MVP on her soccer team and there was no way she would ever give Jinta that satisfaction of taking it way from her. "If you ever want to talk, I'm here." Yuzu whispered as she stroked Karin's head as she watched her sister fall into another restless sleep.
  2. Hey look, two updates in one day! I think this one is slightly better than the other, but I like these girls, okay? ....Annnnd I'm out of ideas for Bleach character omorashi. Anyone have any suggestions? I'd love to hear them! %%%%%%%%%% The one thing that Risa wasn't willing to openly admit to just anyone was that she had a peeing fetish. Not for actually peeing or wetting herself or seeing others do it. She just really liked to hold her own pee and see how long she could last. Today was going to be one of those days. She switched out of her usual school uniform and went with something more familiar to her generation: tight jeans that were blue and tight in all the right places, knee-high boots, a white tank top, red and black checkered buttoned shirt, and she tied her silky black hair back in a ponytail with a purple scrunchie. Risa made sure no other obligations would come up and distract her, and once she was positive she was free, she drank two bottles of water and a mug of coffee with her breakfast, and curled up in her side of the warehouse with several magazines, sure to keep her busy for a few hours. "Hey, Risa!" A loud voice reached her ears, and she lowed her magazine slightly to find Hiyori standing over her, the loud-mouth, hothead of the Vizards. And the youngest. "We're out of food again, and we all elected you to go out shopping. Mashiro wants to come with you. Get some good food, okay? Otherwise, I'll vomit in your shoes!" Her glare told Risa she wasn't kidding around, so with a sigh, she stood up and called for the bubbly green-headed girl, and sure enough, she bounced over. Mashiro, too, was dressed in her generation's outfit: a long-sleeved, flowy black peasant blouse, a long, white, flowy peasant skirt that reached her ankles, white go-go boots, and instead of her usual goggles pinning her hair back, it was two giant, chunky barrettes. "Ready to go?" She asked happily, showing off her black bag which held the limited amount of money the Vizards managed to score from their benefactor, and Risa simply nodded. "Great! I hope there'll be great food on sale today!" She ran over to the door, and Risa tucked three more water bottles into her own purse, then followed Mashiro out of the door after promising the rest of the group they'd be back soon. %%%% Mashiro talked cheerfully to Risa the whole way to the store, which Risa mostly tuned out. She had more pressing concerns on her mind, literally, as she touched a hand to her stomach. If she knew she'd be going to the store, she would've relieved herself before leaving and cut back on her water intake. She had a fetish, but wasn't stupid. Still, perhaps it wouldn't be too bad. After all, Mashiro was very speedy when she did her tasks, so chances are they'd be in and out of the store within a few minutes, and Risa could easily duck down an alleyway or something afterwards. "Oh, we're here!" Mashiro grinned, and swiftly walked inside. Risa sipped from her bottle of water and followed her in. "Were we given a list? Usually they're very specific on what they want." She asked calmly. "Yes! Here you go!" Mashiro pulled a list out of her bag and gave it to Risa to read, who promptly adjusted her glasses and read it to herself silently. Every Vizard, herself and Mashiro included, are always planning for their next food shopping trip, and thus create a giant list of every item they want at the store. Every Vizard had decorated their side of the list, and their items nearly ran into each other with their messy, disorganization handwriting. "Let's start with Shinji's since he's the leader!" Mashiro suggested, and Risa nodded and folded the list up. She slipped it into her pocket. The green-haired hippy had run ahead into the sandwich selection of the store and was looking at the rack of meat. "Maybe we should get everyone's meet first to save time?" Before Risa could respond, Mashiro had grabbed as many packets of lunch-meat that she could carry in her arms and dumped them all into the basket. "Next is cheese!" She ran over to that section and threw into the bucket as many cheese slices as she possibly could. "Watch your prices, we don't have very much to spend." Risa warned, sipping more water. She was already feeling slightly desperate, and grinned inwardly at the feeling. She crossed her ankles and drank a bit faster. "Fine...." Mashiro pouted and picked out the cheapest loaf of bread she could-probably stale, by the looks of it, and tossed that into the basket too. "What's next?" "Hm." Risa pulled out the list. "Well, Hachi, Hiyori, and I all want ramen, so I suppose that's next." She drank more water. "Let's go!" Mashiro yanked on Risa's arm, nearly making her spill her water in surprise, and dragged her to the ramen section. "Ooooh, what flavors did they want?" She asked eagerly, looking at the differently-colored packets. "Hiyori wants the shrimp-flavored, Hachi wants beef, and I want pork." Risa pulled a packet of the pork-flavored ramen off the shelf herself and put it into her basket, and Mashiro put in the other two. "Next is side dishes!" Mashiro proudly marched out of the aisle, and Risa followed closely behind. Having finished one water bottle, she discarded it in a nearby trash-can and held her stomach. The pressure was certainly growing, but it was still tolerable. She was suddenly assaulted by an image of herself losing control and wetting her tight jeans in front of all the shoppers, and the thought turned her on just a bit. "Risa! Are you coming?" Mashiro asked, shocking Risa out of her thoughts. She looked down and noticed that she was fondling her breasts, and quickly dropped her hands to her sides. "I'm coming!" She ran to catch up to Mashiro. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you space out more than me!" She laughed. "We're halfway done with the list!" "Perfect." Risa popped open the cap on her second water bottle and started guzzling this one down. She simply watched Mashiro run from shelf to shelf in the aisle, tossing several side dishes into the basket and occasionally consulting the list with Risa. Such requests included a basket of strawberries, sea salt-flavored potato chips, salad ingredients, curly fries, and an entire bottle of hot sauce. "Wait, who wanted the hot sauce?" Risa asked in confusion, squinting at the list. She crossed her legs. "Me! It makes a fantastic smoothie!" Mashiro grinned, and Risa shuddered at the thought. "Oh, speaking of smoothies!" She literally danced out of the aisle and into the next one, containing all sorts of fluids to drink. "Oh, we're at that part of our list already?" Risa asked in a bored tone, adjusting her glasses. Mashiro nodded and started literally tossing bottles of soda and juice into the basket, much to Risa's dismay, who had to run around to catch them all. Afterwards, she took another big gulp of her water and smiled inwardly at how uncomfortably full she felt. The more rational side of her, however, warned her to remind Mashiro to hurry up so she wouldn't wet herself in public. Since the green-haired girl was busy eyeing a rack lined with various types of wine, she tightly crossed her legs again and held herself, making sure to rub herself at the same time. When Mashiro turned around, however, Risa acted like she was looking at a shelf lined with fruit juices. "Hey, Risa! Am I old enough to buy wine?" Mashiro asked nicely. "Seeing how you look seventeen but have been dead for twenty-five years? Am I honestly expected to answer that?" Risa crossed her arms in front of her chest, and Mashiro gave her a massive pout in response. "But I want some!" "I don't think it's legal. We don't even have I.D.s." "Meanie." Mashiro pouted more and stomped away from her. "The law is a meanie." Risa said simply. Mashiro suddenly stopped in the middle of her walk and spun around to face Risa. "Oh no! I suddenly remembered something!" "What?!" Risa asked, bracing herself for some bad news, given Mashiro's reaction. "Do you sense a Hollow?" She stared at the faint outline of Mashiro's own zanapakuto, being worn at her waist under her skirt and just barely being hidden by the thin, white fabric. However, she shook her head, and Risa noticeably relaxed. "What, then?" "I forgot to go pee before we left the warehouse! I forgot about it because we were having so much fun shopping, but now that the shopping's done, I remembered!" She explained in a state of total shock. "Oh, that is a problem." Risa nodded. "Come on, let's go pee!" She happily grabbed Risa's arms and dragged her towards the bathrooms, ignoring her protests of not wanting to be moved. Once they got there, Mashiro let the black-haired girl go and spun around. "Wait right here! I'll be back!" She walked into the bathroom, then quickly looked back. "Oh! Unless you have to go too...?" "No, I'm fine. You can go." Risa lied, and Mashiro ran inside. As she waited for her hippy friend to finish, she leaned against the wall and chugged the last of her second water bottle down. As she did, she held herself with her other hand,rubbing herself through her tight jeans. She soon found herself wishing she didn't wear panties, as it would certainly make holding a whole lot easier. Not to mention hotter. The girls in her favorite magazines never wore panties, so why should she? Risa felt all of her consumed liquids uncomfortably pressing on her bladder, and after quickly looking around to make sure nobody was looking, started to contemplate letting a few spurts out. She had panties on, so would anybody really be able to tell? Before she could start, however, she was startled by someone roughly grabbing on her shoulders, making her involuntarily release a few spurts into her underwear. She winced and quickly grabbed herself with one hand, grimacing. "Got you! You were so scared!" Mashiro teased, sticking her tongue out at her. "Haha." Risa commented in her usual stoic tone, taking her hand out of her crotch and straightening. "Let's pay for our groceries and leave." "Okay!" Mashiro grabbed the whole basket from Risa and bolted towards the check-out, which Risa didn't mind one bit. More room to hold herself, as she quickly did. She caught up to Mashiro, who basically dumped the entire basket onto the conveyor belt, making the cashier's eye twitch. "Just these!" She smiled, then saw a pack of fruit-flavored gum beside her. She grabbed it and handed it to the cashier. "Oh, and that too!" "Fine..." The cashier hurriedly rang them up, and handed them two bags each, then gave Mashiro her total. She smiled and dumped her whole bag of money out onto the register, making both of the cashier's eyes twitch. "Well, I am sure that is the correct amount, now we are very late for something so let's go!" Risa said in a rush, grabbing Mashiro's arm and yanking her out of the store. As soon as they were out of the store's boundaries, only then did they stop running. "Risa? Why are you in such a rush?" Mashiro asked, but her question was soon answered when Risa cried out and bent over, shoving both of her hands into her crotch. "You do have to pee! You lied to me! And now look at you! You're going to pee on yourself!" She made the same pouty face she always made when scolding someone or was upset. "Now's not the time for that...!" Risa managed, blushing red. "I don't think I've ever seen you in a position like this...! You're usually so stoic!" Mashiro said in amazement. "I grossly overestimated how long I could hold it for." "Can you make it back to the warehouse? The others won't care if you wet yourself." "I think so..." "Come on then!" With that, Mashiro jumped up and started marching forward again, and Risa had no choice but to slowly shuffle along, always keeping at least one hand in her crotch. What she didn't admit to Mashiro, however, is that the feeling of being bursting was greatly turning her on, and she could feel both her nipples getting erect and her panties dampening. Maybe if she was alone... "You're doing good! Come on! We can do it!" Mashiro encouraged from further down the road, and Risa briefly looked up to smile at her. "See? You can do this!" "If only you knew..." Risa mused to herself, suddenly spurting more into her panties enough to create a small stream. It trickled down her leg, making her shudder, both from pleasure and disgust. However, another quick and tight grasp stopped it. "Don't give up!" Mashiro darted back over to her friend and grabbed her arm, then started running with her. "Wait-!" Risa cried, struggling free of her grip and continuing to hold herself with both hands. "I'm sorry for this...." "Don't be! It doesn't affect my life one bit! But it'll affect yours if we don't get you back to the warehouse!" Mashiro looked down and gasped. "Your jeans! They're getting wet spots on them!" "...Is it that noticeable already?" Risa's eyes widened, and she checked her jeans for wet spots, finding a small trickle from where she leaked just a few minutes before. Mashiro ignored this and grabbed Risa again, running even faster this time. "We're almost there! We're almost there!" She cheered, nearly chanting. "Your yelling isn't making my holding any easier," Risa stated, but found herself being placed right in front of the steel door that marked the door of their warehouse. "We're here!" The green-haired Vizard cheered, spinning around. "Mashiro...Kick!" She threw her foot up and managed to kick a big dent in the door, which alerted the others inside and one of them manually opened the door for them. "Hey, the girls are back! Did you bring back anything good?" The silver-haired male Vizard, Kensei, asked. "See for yourself!" Mashiro gave him a huge grin and handed him one of her bags, making him glare at her and walk off with the bag. "Okay Risa, you're safe here now! Let it flow out!" "Let what flow out?" Hiyori asked in a bitter tone, walking over to see what all the fuss was about. "This!" Risa handed her bags to a very-confused Hiyori and spread her legs apart, then finally let go of the flood she had been holding back all morning. She didn't take her jeans off, there was no purpose nor time for that, and her legs started to rapidly darken from her urine. The warmth was nearly at a burning level for her, yet it still felt comforting, and the stream traveled down her jeans and all the way down into her boots. The intense relief, which would've been numbing to a normal person, was also orgasmic for Risa, who leaned against a wall so her jellified legs wouldn't make her fall to the floor. "This...is...bliss..." She said to herself, sighing in relief. She bent over slightly so the stream would finish faster, as there was already a large puddle inbetween her legs and a stream still pouring out, showing no signs of slowing. Since she was so close to climax, and she had embarrassed herself already, she brought her fingers up to her soaked crotch and started rapidly rubbing it, spraying her urine everywhere. Finally, finally, she brought herself to a climax, and that, too, caused her urine to slow, then taper off, stopping. Afterwards, she opened her eyes-when had she closed them?-and looked around the room to see everyone's reactions. Mashiro simply looked shocked, and for once, her mouth was covered by her hands, while Hiyori was staring at her in absolute disgust. "That's it, I'm vomiting in your shoes." She stated rudely, then stormed off with the grocery bags. Love and Rose both looked amused, while Shinji just looked irritated, probably thinking of all the laundry they were going to waste precious money on now. "My, my, what a big mess this is!" Rose said simply, flipping his hair. "Yes, and guess who's cleaning it all up?" Shinji asked, marching up to Risa. "The one who made it." %%%%% After Risa cleaned up her massive puddle, she was made to sit quietly and eat lunch with the others while her clothes were washed by their benefactor. Since she also had to wash her school uniform, she was stuck wearing a pageboy outfit of Shinji's, complete with a grey trenchcoat. "What were you thinking? What if somebody saw you?" Hiyori was yelling, the only one truly upset by the event. "Nobody did, Mashiro made sure of that." Risa answered calmly, sipping another mug of coffee. "And now you have to wear stupid Shinji's stupid clothes!" Hiyori huffed. "Honestly! Don't you have any regrets about this, whatsoever?!" Risa looked up at her from the rim of her mug, and very briefly, a very sly smile graced her features. "It was so worth it."
  3. Toshiro Hitsugaya, proud Captain of the 10th Squad, was currently biting his tongue to prevent his temper from spilling over in front of multiple people in his squad. His lieutenant had gone above and beyond in wetting him off today. Instead of simply skipping out on her paperwork like normal, she had totally taken over his desk, feet on it and all, and was currently applying her makeup in a mirror. Using his caligraphy brush! Sensing Toshiro staring at her, Rangiku finally looked up and put on her usual smile. "Oh, good morning, Captain! I didn't see you at breakfast. Were you not hungry? Breakfast is-!" "Save it, Matsumoto." He said sternly, taking a deep breath to calm himself. "What are you doing to my desk and my brush? Don't you have a makeup brush?" "Of course, but Yumichika-chan is borrowing it! So I have to use this!" "Leave. I have a bunch of work to finish up today and I can't have you in here distracting me." "Awwww, okay, spoilsport!" Rangiku simply giggled and jumped out of his chair, leaving the brush but taking her mirror with her. "I'll get you some tea so you can better concentrate, okay?~" Before Toshiro could decline or accept that offer, Rangiku had already left his office, taking her subordinates with her by promising them all free drinks. Toshiro sat down in his seat and sighed wearily and put his head down. Having eaten a full breakfast of eggs, rice, and nearly an entire pot full of green tea, he was alert and ready to focus on the massive amount of paperwork he had to finish. Thankfully, the paperwork itself wasn't that bulky, he simply had to sign several things and answer some last-minute questions. A piece of cake that'd take the rest of the morning, tops. Not wishing to waste any more precious time, he sat up and started working on the first paper in the stack, one of the few left over that was actually only half-done. As he worked, he soon grew aware of a certain pressure building up between his legs that would be unwelcome any time of the day, but was certainly unwelcomed today. Already he cursed having so much tea at breakfast, and now his lieutenant was preparing more for him....but he didn't have to drink it, of course! And the sheer assumption that a captain of all things would be distracted by something as primal as that....nonsense! Nevertheless, he found his brush writing a bit more diligently after that realization. Once he had two of the most important documents out of the way, he leaned back in his chair and stretched, then cracked his knuckles and started working on the third, still ignoring the ever-growing pressure in his bladder. As he worked, a soft voice announced they were coming into his office and entered, the owner of the voice being his childhood friend, Momo. "Hi, Shiro-chan! What are you working on?" She asked politely, walking over to his desk. "Something important. Go away." He directed, not even looking up from his paperwork. "Oh, did Rangiku-san say she was getting you tea? Because I saw her in Squad 10's cafeteria a few minutes ago, upset because the water wasn't boiling fast enough." She looked over worriedly at the door. "You might want to check on her." "She's fine." He insisted, crossing his ankles under his desk. "When you're finished with your work, did you want to go someplace with me? They recently remodeled the bookstore in the entertainment district, we could go there!" "Maybe. Now go away." He flicked his eyes up at her, and she sighed and started to turn away. "You're always working so hard! Don't you ever take a break to have fun?" "I'm a captain. I have to be responsible and protect my squad, not play around in a bookstore." He placed the third sheet of paper on top of the other two. "Fine..." Momo left him alone as he wished, albeit very reluctantly. Finally alone again, Toshiro took a moment to tighten his crossed ankles, still cursing himself for all the tea he drunk that morning. It didn't help that since he had ice powers, his whole body acted as if he was one big ice-cube, meaning he had to pee far more frequently than the average Soul Reaper due to cold weather's diuretic abilities. Plus, any urge he felt was magnified up to a hundred. Since he was by himself, he uncrossed his ankles and tightly crossed his legs, promising his body he'd take a break once he got halfway through his work pile. He had approximately twenty papers left to do, and he did four. He could do six more without error. As he dipped his brush in his ink pot to sign his name on his fifth paper, his door was violently slid open, making a loud cracking sound that made him knock over his ink in shock and worsen his need. "Captain! I made that tea for you!~" Rangiku's perky voice sounded out. She ran over to his desk and set the tea-tray beside his paperwork, looking at the ink mess. "Oh no....at least it didn't get on any of your papers, right?" "Matsumoto!" Toshiro snapped at her. "Clean that ink up!" "Yes, Captain..." She pouted, but did as she was told, leaving the room and coming back with damp washcloths to gently swab the ink off his desk. Afterwards, she tossed the rags into a laundry basket and left the room with the empty ink pot, then came back with it filled to the brim. "Here you go!" "Thank you." He dipped his brush in the ink gently, then signed his signature in kanji with a flourish. He expected Rangiku to leave after she gave him the tea, but much to his dismay, she didn't, taking a cup for herself and sitting on his couch, telling him all about the latest gossip she heard. Who was dating whom, who was cheating on whom, who had a wardrobe malfunction in front of their subordinates....she talked for what felt like hours. Maybe it was hours, since Toshiro kept tuning her out to focus on his paperwork and on his bladder. Despite his power level and position, he wasn't above acting childishly when he had to pee, but only when he was alone, which he most certainly was not. Grimacing, he crossed and uncrossed his legs repeatedly under his desk, wishing Rangiku would leave him alone so he could properly dance around. Rangiku, meanwhile, had only been talking for about thirty minutes, tops, and was oblivious to her captain's lack of attention. But it was okay, soon he'd take a break and drink some tea with her and chill! He looked nervous about something, if his constant squirming was a sign, and she wanted for him to relax. She was mainly upset that he was totally uninterested in the tea she made lovingly for him. She had drunken almost all of it, she was on her sixth cup. Finally, Toshiro reached his goal of doing half his stack before taking a break, and he nearly jumped for joy. He jumped out of his chair, jolting his bladder and forcing him to lean against his desk to regain his balance. Another tight leg-cross kept the floodgates closed. Rangiku looked over at him. "What's wrong? You look tense." She asked in genuine worry, her cheerful exterior gone. He stood up straight and nervously smiled at her. "Nothing is wrong!" He cleared his throat. "I just have a stomach-ache and was going to go to the bathroom!" He was halfway to the door when Rangiku chimed in: "Oh, the bathroom? There's a plumbing problem because a group of Soul Reapers from Squad 3 set off some kind of bomb in the sewers. It's all backed-up now and will be for the remainder of the day." She calmly sipped her tea. "Don't you remember? I told you about that, like, twenty minutes ago!" "Can women still go?" He asked in a nonchalant voice. Perhaps he could go in there if nobody was around. His face fell when she shook her head. "Poor Nanao-san nearly wet herself earlier because of it! Did I tell you that? I shall!" Toshiro sat back down in his seat, utterly defeated. There was no signs of Rangiku leaving anytime soon, and he had no other way to relieve himself other than the nearby trash-can but again, he would not show such weakness in front of his lieutenant! Gritting his teeth, he went back to work, pressing a hand tightly into his crotch under his desk. "So naturally, she was one of the first people who heard about the sewer bombing. It wasn't a destructive bomb, just some home-made one filled with confetti or something, but it still backed the sewers up pretty bad. She was all filled up with wine from an all-nighter Captain Shunsui pulled with her, and you already know where this is going to lead. She asked me to spend the morning with her, cleaning up the kitchens in the squads, but after a while I notice something's wrong...." Rangiku explained. Toshiro was barely paying any attention. He had five more sheets to do, and they were all question-related, which he was incredibly thankful for. Any distraction would've been welcome, he thought as he tightly held himself. "She was all flustered and blushy and embarrassed and couldn't stop fidgeting around. At first I thought my robe had slipped, but I checked and it wasn't that. I asked her what was wrong, but she assured me it was nothing. And maybe she was right, I thought at first, since Nanao-san usually always is like that around me...." Rangiku noticed her cup was empty, so she paused her story and stood up and walked over to the tea-pot. She started slowly pouring the last of the tea into her cup, making Toshiro's eyes widen as he listened to the sound of the liquid loudly hitting the cup's bottom. And how warm and steamy it was....he shook his head and was suddenly assaulted by a large bladder spasm, which made him thrust both hands into his crotch. "Captain? Are you okay?" Rangiku asked nervously, picking her cup up. "I'm fine! Stomach-ache, remember?" He barely managed to sound serious, he instead sounded strained. "Oh, right!" She smiled at him, but it was obvious she didn't believe him. She sat back down and continued her story. Toshiro stared at the paperwork at his desk, knowing it needed to get done, but his need had grown nearly unbearable. Oh, why wouldn't Rangiku leave? And how can she drink eight of those cups without mentioning a need to pee once? And why did his stupid ice element affect his body so much? The next time him and his Zanpakuto spirit had a chat, he'd be sure to give that dragon a piece of his mind. Toshiro stole a glance at Rangiku, who was still talking, but thankfully not looking at him. Seeing his golden opportunity, he jumped out of his chair and held himself tighter with both hands and wiggled around, dancing a bit. When Rangiku looked back over, he quickly changed his dancing to jogging and took his hands out and put them into motion. "What? It's good to keep your blood flowing!" He snapped in irritation at her, and she nodded and sipped her tea. Glad that he at least got that out of his system, he sat back down and read the first question he was expected to answer: 1. How would you describe the overall atmosphere of your squad? Be as specific as possible! Too easy. He scratched down his answer and chewed on the end of his brush, skimming through the rest of the questions. They were all questions related to his squad and how well his subordinates worked together, and he easily answered all of them and pushed that paper to the side. Looking up at Rangiku, he saw that she had left the room at some point, taking the tea-tray with her. Another opportunity! Not wasting any more time, lest Rangiku come back and he lost his chance, he dragged the trash can over to his desk and stood in front of it, hurriedly untying his sash that kept his robes together. He managed to untie that and pushed his captain's robe out of the way, but before he could go any further, the familiar cracking sound of his office door being opened reached his ears and he sat back down, tying his sash under his desk. Damn that woman! Why did she have a knack for coming in at the most inopportune times? "Captain! They were all out of tea in our squad's kitchen, so I brought us some orange juice instead!" Rangiku said cheerfully, bringing in a pitcher of the orange drink with two glasses. She softly set it on Toshiro's desk, but instead of taking a drink for herself, she sat back down at the couch. "Isane-san said that should help your stomach-ache!" "Oh, perfect then." Toshiro stated, and after Rangiku stared at him intensely, he quickly realized what she was waiting for him to do. "You mean, I have to drink a cup? Right now?!" "Yes! I can't bare to have my captain sick!" Rangiku said in a genuinely kind tone. ".....Fine." He nervously tipped the pitcher and filled the cup up half-way, a difficult task with how much he was shaking, and he quickly gulped it all down. "There, I drank it." "Now let's see if it works!" Rangiku said in a cheerful voice. "Yes." Toshiro struggled to keep his focus on his paperwork, but his bladder was loudly screaming in protest, upset that he dared to add more liquid to it. A particularly violent spasm overtook him and he crammed both hands into his crotch, shaking. "What's wrong with you?" Rangiku demanded, leaning over his desk. Toshiro looked up and jumped at how close she was, releasing a few damp, warm spurts into his undergarments, making his eyes widen. He tightly held himself with both hands, feeling his red blush radiate off his face. "I told you, it's just a stomach-ache!" He insisted, leaning against his desk and standing up. "Are you sure? You're acting just like Nanao-san was earlier when she-!" Rangiku's eyes widened as she suddenly realized what was wrong, and glanced back over at him. "Captain...?" "I'm fine! It's a stomach-ache!" He insisted for the last time, pushing her out of the way and darting out of his office, running into his squad's common room. A few of his subordinates were hanging out in there, reading, talking, or finishing up some last-minute breakfast they couldn't finish in the cafeteria. Nobody had noticed him yet. He figured if he just went outside, away from everyone, he'd save himself the humiliation of being known as the only captain to wet himself, which was of course an assumption, but his brain could only focus on one thing at the moment, and logic wasn't it. So very slowly, he walked through the common room, not holding himself, taking the smallest possible baby steps ever. He could do this, he could make it, he could do this! "Captain! Will you tell the truth about what's wrong with you? I know you're not sick with a stomach-ache!" -The dam broke. Toshiro quickly grabbed his crotch with no hands, but it did very little to deter the powerful stream that simply sprayed between his fingers. The front of his robe was getting soaked, and the mess was bad enough to drip down his legs and into his socks and shoes. A large puddle was quickly spreading between his feet, and his face burned a bright red so hot it'd burn to the touch. Nobody moved, said, or did anything was they watched their proud captain wet himself like the little kid he actually was. Tears streamed down his face, making his shame even worse. He begged the stream to just end, but once it did, he prayed for it to start up again, just because the silence was deafening. "Captain..." Rangiku's voice sounded gentle, and she reached out a hand and put it on Toshiro's head. "Don't you guys know? Wetting yourself is the coolest thing now!" She said in a cheerful voice, her smile returning, and before Toshiro's eyes, his lieutenant started to wet herself purposefully, grinning at him the whole time. The stream must've darkened her robes, but they were black, so the evidence wasn't easily seen there. The only proof anything was going on at all was the dark yellow stream that was rapidly falling from between her legs, which she currently had spread apart. She sighed in relief as she was doing it, which proved to Toshiro that she had to go just as badly as he did, maybe a little less, and was just much better at hiding it. The common room remained silent as they watched not only their captain, but their lieutenant wet themselves, their two puddles combining into one. Once Rangiku was done, they all looked at each other nervously, unsure of what to say or do. "Well? Go on, get out of here! And never breathe a word of what happened in here today to anyone! Otherwise, I'll find out about it and I'll report all of you at the next lieutenants' meeting! You don't want that, so go!" Rangiku suddenly ordered, and once the thought of being reported to the more scarier-lieutenants with even scarier captains finally sunk in, the common room was cleared out within a matter of moments, everyone running off in a different direction for their rooms. Afterwards, she simply smiled at Toshiro. "Let's clean you up before you get sick, alright?" "Matsumoto.....but why?" He asked. "I couldn't let my captain get embarrassed like that, now could I? Besides, did you think I could drink tea all day and not have to pee? I was going to go earlier, but seeing how desperate you were...." She smiled more. "Don't pull a stunt like that again." Toshiro said sternly. "You don't want to be made fun of too!" "Oh, nobody's going to make fun of me. Now come on, let's put you in a bath!" She easily dragged her captain along, pulling him outside towards the hot springs. "Luckily our clothes are black, so nobody can tell we wet ourselves, huh? It'll be our little secret!" "Not much of a secret when the whole common room saw us." Toshiro grumbled. "Since we're both a mess, why don't we save both time and water by bathing together? It'll be fun!" Rangiku smiled brightly. "MATSUMOTO!"
  4. A very quick author's note before we get started. This story, as well as the others in this series, are all based off the series Bleach. In this particular story, I tried my hardest to keep things simple enough for non-viewers or people who aren't as far in as I am...but please still enjoy it anyway! Trigger warning for the first few paragraphs....you never know how intense it might be to people! Also, a hiyoku is a white, thin kimono worn by women in historical Japan under their kimonos as underwear. Think of it like the Japanese version of a chemise or a shift. The Gotei 13 are simply the 13 Court Guard Squads, or 13 Squads in Japanese. Yes I know I spelled praying mantis wrong. ~~~~~~~~ All Momo really cared about in that moment was how fast she was running. Faster, faster, faster! She pleaded with her legs to go faster. She couldn't let herself get caught by Aizen's minions, no way. Who was the jerk who even let them in in the first place? And how'd they get in, if not by invitation? Those thoughts weren't important, and Momo silently scolded herself for not concentrating on her running. If she was caught by those ghouls, they'd eat her, maim her.....she forced herself to shake those unpleasant thoughts from her head and ran even faster, turning down another dark alleyway in the darkened roads of the Gotei 13. Momo slowed down for a bit and leaned against a wall to catch her breath, holding her abdomen. It was bad enough that she had to run for her life, but to be desperate to pee as well? She really did have the worst luck in the world! The running would only agitate her bladder, she knew, but what other choice did she have? Then again, she managed to have the slip on those evil souls for a while now, and maybe, just maybe, another Soul Reaper was summoned to go deal with them, hopefully one much stronger than her. Could she risk it? After taking another slow look around, she assumed that yes, yes she could, if only for a few seconds. Just to lighten her load, she told herself. She untied the white sash around her waist, which kept her Shinigami robe together and prevented her pants from sliding down, then pulled her white hiyoku up out of the way and thrust her hips out slightly, doing her best to make sure the stream wouldn't hit her pants. She spread her lips out a bit too for extra precautions, and sure enough, a small stream started to trickle out, feeling alarmingly warm. Before she could so much as sigh in relief, she heard footsteps running past the mouth of the alleyway, then pause at the opening. Feeling her heart skip several beats, she rapidly yanked her pants back up and stopped her stream, fumbling with tying her sash as the two figures began to give chase to her once more. "There she is!" One of the spirits shouted, quickening her pace to close the distance between them faster. Momo stumbled several times tying her sash, but she finally managed to knot it enough that her pants would stay up, and desperately pulled out her zanpakuto. "Go away!" Momo managed to yell at them, sliding to a stop. She pointed her sword at them. Before she could yell out her attack, however, one of the evil souls caught up to her and knocked her sword out of her hands and pinned her to the ground. This particular soul was an insect-type monster, modeled after a preying mantis. She was all white and skeletal. "That's much better...." The spirit grinned through her mask. "What are you going to do to me...?" Momo asked, nearly paralyzed with fear. She felt her own bladder trying to hold on, despite there not being very much in there from the fear, and she willed herself to hold on, just for a bit longer.... "Look, we're not interested in killing or eating you. Master Aizen gave us one order about what to do to you, and we'll carry it out and continue on our way." The preying mantis monster explained in a bored tone. "And what is that?" Momo demanded, continuing to struggle. The monster simply tightened her grip. "Bring the jug." The preying mantis girl yelled into the darkness, and Momo found herself wondering what kind of perverse tortures they were going to do to her when another female soul stepped out of the shadows, carrying a clear pitcher full of....water. This soul had a serious expression on her face and looked quite pretty, all dressed in pink with massive butterfly wings behind her. Even her mask was shaped like a butterfly. "It's just water." Momo nearly sighed in relief, but stopped herself. Don't feel too much relief, now! Her bladder hadn't forgotten the momentary relief she gave it just a few short minutes ago, and it loudly screamed for more. The butterfly woman simply walked over to Momo and stood over her while the preying mantis woman propped Momo up into a sitting position, never loosening her grip. "Yes, it's just water." The preying mantis nearly cooed, and after nodding at the butterfly, the tip of the pitcher was promptly jammed into Momo's open mouth, forcing her to drink endlessly. Her eyes widened at the sheer volume she was being forced to consume, and she was afraid her stomach would simply expand and expand until it exploded on itself. "Master Aizen was very precise on how much water to give you," The preying mantis purred, and Momo's eyes widened in terror. She started struggling and thrashing around, but her movements were in vain, as the much-stronger monster would just repin her again. She looked down at her stomach and found, to her amazement, it hadn't stretched out to accommodate the large amount of water, but it did feel very cold. She looked up at the pitcher to see how much water was left, but to her horror, she had barely drunken half of it. "Very nice....if only the other Shinigami were as cooperative as you." The butterfly suddenly praised in a light, airy voice, the first thing she'd said during the ordeal. Momo kept drinking, some of the water spilling down her chin and into her robe from the amount, and all the while her bladder seemed to cry in protest. She glanced down at her crotch, willing and begging with herself to hold on for just a few minutes longer....losing control was something she would not give these beasts the pleasure of mocking her for. "You're so thirsty!" The preying mantis quipped. "Leave the rest in there for our new target, she's been such a good girl we're going to let her off the hook early!" Momo couldn't believe her ears. Now, if she could hold out long enough for the two to mock her one final time and move onto their next target....she wouldn't have to humiliate herself at all! She didn't even care if she wet herself, since she was wearing a black robe in the dead of night, but only if she was by herself. These goons would not get that entertainment tonight. She managed to squirm around and cross her legs together, wondering why her arms were being held down but not her legs. The butterfly woman lifted the pitcher from Momo's mouth with a curt nod, half of the water gone. The preying mantis let go of her as well, and Momo jumped up, not believing her fortune. "Why are you letting me go?" She asked in a curious tone, figuring they had another motive. She continued to cross her legs and squirm around. "We gave you all the water we were told to. Now, we enact part two of our plan." The butterfly explained, looking down at Momo's legs. "Part two....?" With a grin, the preying mantis ran behind Momo and started pushing down on her abdomen roughly, making her gasp out in pain. "You didn't think we'd let you go unscathed, did you?" The monster grinned, and Momo squirmed to get out of her grip. "Harder." The butterfly suggested in a stoic tone, which sounded silly with how airheaded her voice made her sound. The preying mantis grinned and pressed harder into Momo's abdomen, making the black-haired Shinigami cry out in pain. Suddenly, a warm spurt dampened her thighs, and her eyes widened in terror. She squeezed her legs together tighter, but that just released more spurts into her undergarments, and she lightly blushed. "Look at her." The butterfly tittered. "She is about to burst!" "No I'm not! I barely have to pee!" Momo managed to retort, stopping her spurts momentarily. "Really?" The preying mantis suddenly formed a fist and punched Momo hard in her gut, making her choke in shock and fall to her knees. "How'd that feel, Shinigami scum?" The insect woman grinned more. More spurts erupted into her undergarments as a result, soon turning into a small stream that trickled down her thighs. She softly gasped, praying none of the women heard, and very briefly held herself, stopping the flow. "Just leave me alone!" She cried, starting to stand back up. The preying mantis glared at her and kicked her down onto her back, and this time, Momo didn't even try getting back up. The skeletal insect laughed and started harshly stepping on Momo's stomach, releasing more spurts into her undergarments. Unable to properly hold herself, the young girl tightly crossed her legs together and squirmed in a futile attempt to hold back her inevitable flood. "She is at her breaking point." The butterfly assumed, watching Momo's legs with rapt attention. "Just a few more kicks then....!" The preying mantis gave one final step, nearly squashing Momo's organs and making her cough hard in shock. That cough, combined with the crushing step and all the water, finally pushed Momo to her limit and she lost control. The stream found a way to bypass her crossed legs and sprayed around as a result, and the preying mantis took her foot off to watch the fun. Momo finally sat up and uncrossed her legs, forgetting her attempt to remain strong as she tightly held herself with both hands, simply causing the hot urine to spread in her lap. Underneath her, it spread faster, forming into a large puddle. Her butt was also soaked. Honestly, she was more amazed by how much she was holding than anything else, although there was a tiny nag in the back of her mind that something wasn't quite right with the scenario....she pushed that nag aside and sighed in exhaustion as her bladder continued to involuntarily empty itself. "Look how much there is!" The preying mantis gasped in delight, amazed that the puddle was still growing bigger. "Who knew such a little girl could hold so much?" The butterfly covered her mouth with her long sleeve. However, their responses barely reached Momo's ears, as she was thinking about how strangely warm the urine felt to her. It had finally tapered off, but was still quite warm, probably due to the humidity of the night. True, she had some experience with urine, as she's wet herself plenty of times before being one of the youngest Soul Reapers in the Soul Society, and even built up an infamous reputation among certain Soul Reapers of being a constant bedwetter, but she had never felt this warm before. As the two insects talked back and forth beside her, she suddenly found herself getting drowsy and wondering if some sort of sleeping pill was slipped into the water she drank earlier, and fell back and closed her eyes, barely registering how disgusting it was to fall asleep in one's own urine. And just like that, she was out like a light, the last thing that she truly remembered was how warm her urine felt coming out..... --------- Momo woke up with an electric jolt, nearly jumping out of bed as a result. She silently calmed herself, telling herself it was just a nightmare, and how ever since her old captain betrayed her, they seemed more common than sweet dreams recently. She was about to brush it off when her hand touched something wet and.....warm? No, it couldn't be..... With a shaky hand, she pulled back the covers on her cot to discover why her dream urine was so invitingly warm: she had wet the bed again. "Oh no...." She gasped quietly, afraid of waking someone else up in her barracks. The wet spot was the most obvious part of the crime, and was one of the largest she'd ever seen. Her sheet had the bulk of the damage done to it, her blanket being mostly spared but still damp in the center. Her pink nightgown, however, wasn't spared, and she ran over to her mirror to asses the damage done the best she could by moonlight. The front was mostly okay, having a small wet spot, but her backside was soaking wet-probably because she was lying down. She grumbled at her misfortune, only now finding her pale pink chamber pot tucked under her bed with the note she wrote herself taped to the side, reminding her to use it at night. Well, that advice worked out great! Momo went back over to her cot and touched the stain again, finding the urine starting to cool since it was exposed to the air, and started shivering as a result. She started pacing back and forth in her bedroom, wondering who would be the best person to tell about her accident. She looked up at the silver slip of the moon visible through her window, casting a silver sliver onto her floor, and judged the time to be around three in the morning. Since it was so early, she'd feel bad if she woke anybody else up, but a mess this large definitely required the work of two people. She kept pacing around as she thought about who to inform. Both Kira and Renji were out of the question, despite being her close friends. She figured they wouldn't really be secretive about it, and the last thing she needed was the whole damn Gotei 13 to know one of their lieutenants was a bedwetter. She considered telling her childhood friend, Captain Hitsugaya, about it, as he reluctantly helped her clean up her messed back when they lived in the slums together as children. She did it so much he called her 'Bed-wetter Momo'. However, Squad 10, his Squad, was a very far distance away from her own Squad 5, and she didn't want to wake up the irritable Hitsugaya and have him throw her out after she walked so far. No, this was a problem for her Squad and hers alone. Her Squad recently was brightened by the arrival of a new captain, Shinji Hirako, only a few short months ago. He was the captain a hundred years ago too, until controversial experiments forced him and a group of his close friends out to live in the human world. He was cheerful and laid-back, always sporting a huge grin on his face, but Momo never really considered them to be all that close, at least, not as close as captains and lieutenants got in the Gotei 13. But, he'd have to do for tonight, and besides, the best and closest relationships were always forged over urine, right? Nervously, she put on her sandals and a robe, leaving her hair down in her braid and her wet nightgown on-she'd need evidence, and her new captain wasn't the kind of person to get woken up to do something without solid proof. Momo silently slid open her own bedroom door and glanced down the hallway, seeing if any night-owls were wandering around in the hallway. Thankfully, nobody else seemed to be awake at this hour, and if they were, they kept to themselves, reading or training in their own rooms. She silently slid her door closed and walked down the hallway, grateful the captain's rooms and the lieutenant's rooms were so close to each other, almost a hop, jump, and skip away. Soon enough, Momo found herself in front of her captain's bedroom doors, advertised by the large '5' in kanji painted right on the double-doors, along with their flower, the lily of the valley. With a shy gulp, she knocked on the bedroom doors, and only entered when she heard the groggy voice of the captain demanding to know who was disturbing his sleep. "Who is it?!" Her captain, Shinji, demanded in a groggy tone, noticeably softening when Momo nervously walked into the room. "Momo-chan! What are you doing here so early?" He asked nicely, running a hand through his messy bed-head. Well, no reason to postpone it, so Momo took a deep breath and admitted: "I wet my bed." She winced slightly, expecting a slap, a scold, even a stare. But none came. She looked at Shinji, where a small grin was slowly creeping onto his face. "Another nightmare, eh?" He cheerfully asked, jumping right out of his cot. She reeled at how direct he was. "How did you know...?" "I have experience with bedwetters. Besides, did you honestly think you're discreet about it? Where else do you vanish to all those hours for the past few months? An ice-cream parlor?" He grinned. "An ice-cream parlor? What's that?" "They have them on Earth. They're....never mind that, we have a bed to clean!" He pulled on his own robe and slipped on his sandals, then started marching down the hallway for Momo's room. "You're not mad, Captain Hirako?" She asked, following closely behind. "Why would I be? It's something you can't help, and after everything that bastard did to mess with your mind...." He trailed off, referring to Momo's old captain. She looked down at her feet, signaling she didn't wish to bring him up again. They soon stopped in front of Momo's room, and she shyly led him inside and pointed to the incriminating mess on her cot. "Let's get to work!" Without waiting for Momo's approval, Shinji nearly tackled the cot, pulling the wet sheets and blanket off and tossing them to Momo, who caught them and bundled them up. He looked back at her and motioned to her nightgown, making her flustered. "What? My nightgown...?!" She blushed in embarrassment. "Well, of course! We have to wash that too, don't we?" "Oh, right...." She walked over to her closet and set the bundle down at her feet, then looked over at Shinji. "Uh, could you look away really quick....?" "Okay." He busied himself with checking her cot for anything else that needed to be washed, and she quickly changed out of her robe, nightgown, and hiyoku, which was shaped like a loose, white kimono. Afterwards, she bundled those up and changed into another white undergarment, silently lamenting that she should bathe first, and slipped her robe back on. Afterwards, she turned back around and softly told Shinji she was ready to go, and he grinned again and led her out of the Squad and into the laundry room. A big bucket of soapy water was already waiting there for them, and was recently used, as the water was still warm and bubbles were sloshed everywhere on the floor. Above the bucket were several rows of clothes lines that could be used to dry peoples' clothes, and some fancy ball gowns were currently drying, and Momo amused herself by wondering who they could belong to. "Alright, let's get washing!" Shinji mimed rolling his sleeves up, making Momo giggle, and together they threw the huge pile into the bucket at once. "Here's a wash-board!" She said, handing it to her captain. She sat down and watched him hard at work, scrubbing the stains out of her clothes with a bar of soap the best he could. After a few minutes, he sighed from weariness and grinned at her. "You know, on Earth, they have these things called washing machines....made the job so much more easier." Momo giggled again. "I read about those in a history book Rukia-chan brought back from the human world! They were invented in the....1920's?" "You're good at this." She beamed. "Should I lend you a hand? After all, it's my mess!" "Nah, I got it covered. But if you must be helpful, then you can hang them on the clothesline." "Got it!" And so, she continued to sit and watch Shinji scrub her stains away. She wondered who the other bedwetter in his life was, and if they were as frequent as her, since he was very good at his job. When he handed her her nightgown, she couldn't even tell there was ever a stain on it at all! She stood up and tugged down the clothesline she could reach, then carefully hung her nightgown up on the clothespins. She kept the line in her grasp, and the next item she was handed were her undergarments, and she blushed slightly at the thought of her captain washing those. Next came her blanket, and finally her sheet was last. After all the garments were hung up, Shinji leaned back and sighed in exhaustion. "It's too early for this..." He grinned at her, and she smiled back. "Where am I supposed to sleep?" She suddenly asked in shock, and Shinji stood up. "My cot is open." He said bluntly, making Momo blush deeply. Share a bed with her captain, who she didn't know very well?! Oh, the people would talk, and not of kind things! "But...!" She stammered out, only to be silenced by Shinji's glare. "So is the floor. Make your choice." He said in a sudden serious tone, very out-of-character for someone like him. Knowing he was serious, Momo nodded. "Your cot, then." She started walking ahead of him, but he easily caught up and walked beside her. "You should think about cutting your hair," He mentioned randomly, making her jump. "You know, new captain, new hair! I changed my hair after I was sworn in, now it's your turn!" He pointed to his bangs, which were all sideways-and he considered it stylish. "Uh, okay, but how should I cut it?" Momo asked. "Like those flapper girls that were popular during my decade. I'll show you some pictures, you'll love their hair!" "Okay!" She smiled at him, his good mood affecting her. They reached Shinji's bedroom and Momo nervously crawled into his cot, finding it to be very warm and soft. He got in beside her after taking off his robe and sandals, and pushed some hair out of her face. "You sleep with your shoes on?" He teased, and she instantly blushed as she kicked her sandals off and hung her robe on the closet door beside his. Then, she crawled into bed for real and instantly snuggled in under the heavy, warm covers. "Oh, and one more thing." Her captain's voice broke her out her thoughts again, and she looked over at him. "Have a good night's sleep." "Yes, Captain Hirako!" She smiled and soon dozed off, and so did Shinji. Whether by Shinji's direction or not, she found herself having a good night's sleep indeed, with no nightmares to be seen anywhere.
  5. Karin found herself once again wandering the large forest, in search of what, she couldn’t recall in her drug induced state. Even in her dream she felt a bit loopy. Part of her wanted nothing more than to just lie in the lush green field and sleep, but her curious side kept her up and moving. It was like she had been here before and there was something important about this place but she just couldn’t remember. “Lost again I see.” A woman's voice said while stifling a laugh. “You were just here, have you forgotten your way so soon?” “Who are you?” Karin said turning around to look but stopped as she had to wait a few seconds for her senses and equilibrium to catch up. “Try and remember, we just had this conversation.” “We did?” Karin asked as she followed the sound of the voice nearly breaking into a run. “Slow down. There’s no rush.” The voice calmly stated as Karin had to lean against a tree for support as her world spinned around. Karin kept moving forward once she got her footing. She wanted to know; No NEEDED to know who that voice belonged to. There was something so soothing about her, whoever she was, that calmed the girl and made her feel at peace. She wanted to be with her so badly as if something deep inside was calling out for her. “That’s it; you’re almost there. Just a little further.” Karin couldn’t help but smile eagerly as she came to a break in the foliage as she peeked around the trees into the familiar looking clearing with childlike curiosity. She whipped her head around at the sound of moving leaves, but lost her footing and began falling due to the foggy sensation and sensory delay. “Ahh!” Karin cried out until she felt a pair of large arms wrap around her. She looked up surprised when she didn’t collide face first with the ground to find a woman, no a giant, holding onto her. Her eyes bugged open in surprise at the size difference and again once she felt herself get picked up into the giantesses arms. “You found me. Good girl.” The giant women said as she patted and rubbed Karin’s back as she held the 13 year old up on her shoulder with ease as if Karin was an infant. If the girl hadn’t been drugged she would have fought and squirmed with all her might out of the woman’s arms and demanded answers, but drugged Karin closed her eyes, smiled contently at the physical contact and wrapped her arms around the woman's neck as if it was the most natural thing to do. The woman chuckled as she swayed back and forth in place. “You’re so much more honest with yourself when you’re strung out on pain medication.” “Hmm?” She mumbled from her place in the woman’s arms. What was she talking about? Pain medication? “Don’t you remember, honey? You fell and got hurt.” The woman said as Karin’s eyes snapped open with sudden clarity. The hollow, the fight, being unable to be healed. It all came rushing back to her. Her body was lying unconscious in her fathers clinic. If her body was there, how was she here? “You’re here in spirit.” The woman explained seemingly able to read the girls thoughts. “And where is here exactly?” she asked as she looked around the forest from her high vantage point as she blushed at being held like a child. “This is part of your inner self and so am I. I am your zanpakuto and partner. Right now in your drug induced state, your heart is not holding back its desires which is why I am in this form.” “Huh, my zanpakuto? Oh, the fox! Wait, you’re the fox?” Karin asked looking puzzled as she looked into the woman’s eyes which flashed bright yellow just like the foxes had. “What do you mean by my hearts desires?” “I am. Currently as you are, you are stripped of all your inhibitions and fears. Even if you had never been aware of it, you have the strong desire inside of you to feel loved. How does this position make you feel?” “I feel like a child and ...safe.” Karin admitted as she re-closed her eyes and snuggled back into the woman’s arms. “You, who does not know what a mother’s love feels like, wishes to be comforted in a way you missed out on as a child, but at the same time, you refuse to let anyone near. You put on a tough facade to hide the hurt and loneliness you feel.” Karin quietly listened and thought about it. “Your assignment for tomorrow. Conquer your fear of needing help. You must come to terms with the fact that you cannot do everything by yourself and that is okay, child.” Karin squirmed in the giants arms. There was an odd feeling inside of her that caused her some discomfort, but she couldn’t quite place it. Sort of an odd...pressure. “What’s your name?” Karin asked. “That I cannot tell you. My name is my power and that is something you are not ready for yet.” “Then what do I call you?” she asked as she squirmed and shifted as her body tensed. “Let’s not worry about that, there will come a time for introductions later. For now, let’s get you comfy again. I can tell you’re uncomfortable. What seems to be the problem?” The woman asked already knowing. “Huh? I’m not sure.” Karin answered truthfully as she focused on her spirit body. She wasn’t in pain, just felt an odd fullness almost. “How about I help you this one time, but after this you’re going to have to deal with it while conscious.” “Deal with what?” Karin asked while yawning. “You’ll soon find out. For now just close your eyes and relax. It will be over soon.” Karin obeyed without a fight as she closed her eyes and rested her head back on the woman’s shoulder as a wave of fullness hit causing the girl to tense. “Don’t fight it, just relax and let go. There you go, good girl.” the giantess praised as she rubbed Karin’s back and felt the girl relax in her arms. Karin breathed a sigh of relief as she felt the pressure begin to dissipate until the strange feeling was gone entirely. “All better?” “All better.” Karin agreed. Yuzu suddenly awoke in the bed next to Karin’s inside the clinic. She told her dad earlier that she was willing to stay the night to keep an eye on her sister incase she needed anything. Her father had looked so tired she immediately shooed him off to bed and stayed in his place. That’s weird thought Yuzu as she sat up and looked around the empty clinic. She had sworn she had heard someone talking. “I feel like a child and ...safe.” Karin mumbled in her sleep. Yuzu jumped out of bed as she stared at her sister, but quietly giggled when she realized what was happening. “Mmm” Karin mumbled contently as her face twitched into what looked like a smile. Aww Yuzu thought as she watched her sister sleep. Whatever she’s dreaming about it must be pleasant. She stayed by her side and watched over her for a few more minutes as she listened to Karin mumbling nonsense in her sleep. Suddenly a worried look fell upon Karin’s face as her eyebrows furrowed in what appeared to be confusion, but suddenly relaxed as she let out a huge sigh of relief. Uh-oh Yuzu thought as she lifted up Karin’s blanket to see if she was doing what she thought she was. Yuzu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the diaper that was taped onto Karin’s waist which slowly began expanding to confirm her suspicions.. At least clean up would be easy. I could probably have her in a fresh diaper without even waking her up Yuzu thought until she heard Karin happily reply with “All better.” Yuzu tried to keep her laughter to a minimum, but it wasn’t enough she realized as her sisters eyes slowly opened. “Wha so funny?” Karin mumbled. “I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to wake you.” Yuzu apologized while still sporting a large grin. “Just go back to sleep and i'll take care of everything.” Yuzu dug through one of the medical supply cupboards until she pulled out a small adult diaper, some wet wipes, gloves and baby powder. The both of them had changed hundreds of diapers before for the female patients of their fathers clinic. Ever since someone sick tried to get up to use the bathroom, collapsed and tried to sue; a new rule had been in place. All patients sick or injured who were deemed unfit to leave bed by their father were to be diapered. No exceptions. It didn’t matter if they had a fever, a broken leg, the flu or a cold. If their chart said “bed rest” in the directions then they were not to leave bed. For any reason. Other than the occasional sports injury or car accident, the Kurosaki Clinic mostly catered to the young adults who attended the primary and high schools nearby. Many of the kids were sent here after being sent home from school sick or could not attend for the day due to illness and had no one at home to help nurse them back to health if needed. Many of the high school students lived alone while their parents were on business trips so come flu season the place was packed. It was mid May right now so all they really saw were the occasional sprain and bicycle crash. Unless they were either seriously injured like Karin, they were free to get up and use the facilities. Since most of their patients were sick kids and nothing overly serious, Isshin employed Karin and Yuzu under the table after school to help the patients with things like fetching ice packs, getting water, personal hygiene and helping them feel as comfortable as possible. While Yuzu was a natural, Karin on the other hand seemed to lack in the bedside manner department. Just last month she had fought with a middle school girl about the diaper rule. The patient kept insisting she was fine to get up and begged Karin to allow her to use the bathroom but Karin grew more and more frustrated and told her “Stop being a baby and just piss yourself already.” Yuzu had found that comment to be incredibly insensitive and oddly ironic. She had tried to explain to Karin that being diapered was incredibly embarrassing, but Karin had simply rolled her eyes and replied with “I wouldn’t know.” It was then that Yuzu was left to deal with the now crying patient who began pleading with phrases like “I can’t” and “Please don’t make me.” Whether it was Yuzu’s gentle coaxing or the girls inability to hold it any longer, the young patient was finally able to relieve themselves in the diaper and whimpered during the entire changing process. Although Yuzu did feel terrible that her fraternal twin was hurt, she hoped this experience would soften her a bit now that she would be on the other side of things. For whatever reason, the black haired girl seemed more than confident about being up and about in three days time, but Yuzu figured it was probably the pain medication talking since after her statement she followed it up by saying a fox lady told her. “Try not to move, Karin.” Yuzu whispered as she approached her sister who began lightly squirming in discomfort. “You’ll be dry in no time.” she assured her as she lifted up the sheet and blanket and set it aside to reveal her naked and soaked sister underneath.. “No, my blanky.” Karin mumbled still half asleep as she tried reaching for it. “You can have it back after I change you.” Yuzu laughed. “Oh shoot, it leaked.” Clearly Orihime had never diapered an adult before. “What leaked?” “You did.” Yuzu said as she ripped the tabs off exposing the rest of her sister. Once the sound of the ripped tabs filled the otherwise quiet clinic, Karin’s eyes sprung open as she realized what was happening and quickly covered herself with her good hand on instinct. “Not too bad, no worries.” “What happened? What are you doing?” Karin asked in a panic. “You wet your diaper so I’m getting you cleaned up. Nothing to get worked up over.” Nothing to get worked up over?! That’s two nights in a row she wet herself in her sleep. Even worse, her sister was cleaning up after her accident. “Why didn’t you tell me I had to pee?” Karin growled. She knew the lady tricked her into wetting herself and demanded to know why. That feeling she was experiencing was her needing the bathroom and the fox lady had convinced her to wet herself! Karin heard a laugh inside her head as Yuzu looked at her puzzled. “What difference would it have made awake or asleep? You would have had to use the diaper anyway.” The fox explained. “Just thought I’d help you out. First time’s always the hardest. Isn’t that what you always tell the patients?” She said with a laugh. “I didn’t know?” Yuzu said as she looked to Karin for an explanation. After finding none Yuzu sighed and went back to work wiping her sister up with wet wipes. She sure was acting strange Yuzu thought. “I’m sorry.” Karin mumbled quietly as her face burned with shame and embarrassment. “”For what?” Yuzu asked confused as she sprinkled baby powder and began rubbing it into Karins skin making her jump a little at the contact. “For you know….having an accident.” Karin admitted barely above a whisper as her eyes looked everywhere but her sister. “It wouldn’t have made any difference if you were awake or asleep. It’s not like you would have had any other options. Now let me get this on you right this time. There all done.”Yuzu said as she rolled up the used diaper and tossed it into the trashcan along with her gloves. She then covered her sister back up with a sheet and blanket before sitting on the edge of her bed. “Thanks.” Karin mumbled still embarrassed. “I’d lecture you about playing soccer in the street, but I think getting hit by a car is enough of a lesson for one night.” What? Is that what she thinks happened? “So what were you doing tonight?” Karin asked to see what all she remembered. “Umm.” Yuzu said thinking back. “I went with dad to the candy shop while he played cards with the owner and his cat while I hung out with Ururu and Jinta. Everyone kept asking about you and that was before you got hit by the car.” “Oh.” Karin wondered why Yuzu thought she had been hit by a car but she had a feeling she shouldn’t tell her otherwise until she heard the full story from her dad. “Do you need anything before I go back to sleep?” Yuzu asked before she grabbed Kon off her bed. “You can sleep with Bostov if you want.” She offered holding him out facing her. Kon winked and Karin rolled her eyes. “I was just offering geez.” “No! I didn’t mean it at you- I mean, yeah I’ll take him. Thanks, Yuzu.” Karin said accepting Kon as the stuffed lion smiled a little wider. “ Try anything and you’re dead.” she whispered to him before wrapping her good arm around him and snuggling him to her chest to make her sister happy. “I’ll be right here in the bed next to you so just yell if you need anything.” Karin waited until she could hear Yuzu’s deep breathing and light snoring before turning her attention to the stuffed lion. “What happened to Yuzu? Why can’t she remember anything?” Karin whispered. “Urahara wiped her memory of the night at your dads request.” Kon whispered back. “She flipped out when she found out you got hurt from the hollow and started yelling at your dad calling him irresponsible for leaving you alone against it.” “Where did he go? He was right there and then he was gone! If it wasn’t for the fox lady directing me on what to do; I would have died!” “He said the hollow had some sort of teleportation abilities and sent him on the other side of town. He says he feels really bad because you were lying in your own piss when he found you. Were you really that scared?” Kon snickered. “I did not piss myself because I was scared.” Karin hissed trying to hide her embarrassment. “I did it on purpose. I seemed to be generating some kind of electrical activity and he had me in his hand while touching the electrical wire so I figured if I got the both of us wet, it would electrocute him. Which it did.” “Sorry, but it sounds like you just caught a lucky break after wetting yourself in fear. You’re all brawn and no brain, honey.” Kon teased smacking her in the head. “Ow, watch it! My head hurts.” Karin said ready to throw Kon in the trash can with her wet diaper. “Fine, it wasn’t my idea. I met a uh...what do you call it...inner spirit person. Zanpakuto. It was her idea. She saved my life.” “You met your Zanpakuto? Then why aren’t you a soul reaper yet. Only soul reapers can travel to their inner world.” “Hmm, she said I’m not ready yet. She said I have to “overcome my fears” first before she’ll even tell me her name.” “Well your first step is to not piss yourself at the first sight of a hollow.” Kon said as he fell on the bed laughing. Karin pick him up and tossed him in the trash can by her bed listening to the pleasant sounds of Kon’s anguish before closing her eyes and drifting back to sleep. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Karin opened her eyes to find the clinic in full swing, meaning there was two other people in there besides her. She quietly moaned in pain as her head hammered with every sound and the bright fluorescent lighting blinded her. Not only was she in pain, but she knew she was in trouble when she came face to face with the glaring stare of her sister. “Why was Bostov in the trash?” She seethed in anger as she held him in front of Karin’s face. “He smells like your pee now!” “Yuzu, what’s the matter. It’s not like you to yell at our patients. It’s usually Karin I need to worry about.“ Isshin joked as he came in to rescue her from her wrath. “Maybe Bostov said something Karin didn’t like.” He said with a wink causing Karin to weakly smile at the inside joke. “I’m sorry, Yuzu” Karin said faking guilt. “I accidentally smacked him during the night and he fell in the trash. I couldn’t get up and get him because of…” she trailed off looking at her dad for help. “Because of the car accident.” He finished for her. Karin quickly agreed and sighed in relief when Yuzu’s face softened. “Oh, sorry.” Yuzu finally said. “Guess it was just an accident then.” she said setting Kon down on the opposite bed who quickly scowled back at Karen. Karin turned her face away and pretended to be listening to Yuzu while she extended her good arm and flipped the stuffed lion off. “Well, I just came to check on you and see how you were feeling.” Isshin said checking the readings from the monitors that Karin was hooked up to and writing it down on her chart. “I’ll come back later with something for the pain after I check in the other patient. I’m sure you have some business you’d like to take care of first.” He said before walking out and pulling the curtain around the two girls. Karin looked to Yuzu and blushed as she noticed she had a diaper in her hands along with other changing supplies that made Karin aware of her current need. “Do you think I could-” Karin mumbled into her blanket. “Don’t even ask.” Yuzu said cutting her off. “You’re not getting up.” Karin sighed, Yuzu was right after all. She herself had refused to let others up for much less injuries than she had; why would she expect any different treatment? Karin never understood how people had such a hard time with this. All they had to do was pee after all, but as Karin tried, and failed to relax the muscle keeping everything in she realized it was easier said than done. Karin felt Yuzu staring at her as she blushed. Normally Karin couldn’t care less if Yuzu saw her naked, they shared a room together all their life after all, not to mention they were twins. Fraternal twins, but close enough. She had noticed last night this was different. She didn’t like her sister seeing her in such a compromising situation. There was just something about someone else wiping her butt that just didn’t sit right with her. Karin hated people taking care of her, or at least she thought she did as she blushed thinking about her dream the previous night. Was it a dream? It had felt so real and Karin had to admit, the close contact with that woman, whatever her name was, had been just what she needed. At least no one else had to know that happened. “Ready?” Yuzu asked lifting up the blanket as Karin forced it back down with a blush as she looked away. “I can always come back later.” Yuzu said with a sympathetic smile. “Thank you.” Karin mumbled as Yuzu slipped out of the curtain. She wasn’t sure what was more embarrassing. Wetting a diaper in front of her sister or not being able to wet a diaper in front of her sister after being a bitch to other patients having trouble with the same thing. Karin guessed this was Karma biting her in the ass. “Think you’ll be a little more compassionate later?” The voice said in her head. “It’s definitely not as easy as I thought it would be.” Karin whispered feeling more relaxed knowing the mystery woman was with her...sort of. “Why do I feel better and not mortified that you're talking to me while I’m trying to pee?” The woman chuckled. “Do I put you at ease, child?” “Oddly enough.” Karin admitted as she found the woman’s voice and presence soothing her anxiety even in a situation as personal as this. “I don’t know, last night I helped and you weren’t very grateful.” The woman teased. Karen thought back and realized she really had done her a favor. “Well I guess since you now understand, i’ll help you out again.” Karin smiled but wondered what was going to happen. Was she going to take away her control? The woman laughed again. “No, nothing like that. Just close your eyes and listen to my voice. Think about last night. Imagine you are in my arms once again and I am rocking you as you drift to sleep.” The woman said as Karin listened as she imagined herself back in the forest and at total peace. She could feel the urge to pee coming as she tried not to fight it. “That’s it, just relax and let everything out.” The woman encouraged as Karin was finally able to start. She put her hand on the outside of the diaper as she felt it grow warm and start expanding until finally she was completely empty. She closed her eyes again and sighed in relief. The pressure was painful against her bruised pelvis and she wondered if that was why she was having trouble going. “Thank you.” Karin quietly said as she waited for Yuzu to come back. She waited and waited until the wet diaper cooled and became irritable. “Hello?” she finally called out as the mere thought of spending one more minute in that cold diaper was torture. “Whatcha need?” Isshin called out from the other side of the curtain. “Where’s Yuzu?” Karin asked. “She went to school already. Can I come in?” He said popping his head in before she had a chance to respond. “Was there something you needed?” She was about to just say no but she remembered her mission for the day. “I need a …” Karin mumbled into her blanket. “What was that?” her dad asked coming closer. Karin swallowed and a took a deep breath. “A change.” she admitted still looking down. “A change of wha- oh.” He said as he noticed the supplies left by Yuzu and Karins red face.. “She didn’t take care of this before she left?” he asked annoyed as he ran his hand through his hair. “She tried to but I couldn’t” Karin began pausing to swallow the lump that was forming in her throat. “I wouldn’t have if I had known she had left. I would have just held it.” “No, Karin. I’m not going to ask that of you. Even a half full bladder is going to cause you pain right now. If you let your bladder fill too much right now, you’ll only irritate your swollen pelvis and you might have trouble going like you experienced. I should have mentioned something.” Isshin explained. “You shouldn’t have problems if you go at least once an hour, but if you wait any longer than that you could cause yourself unnecessary discomfort.” “Well, speaking of unnecessary discomfort.” Karin grimaced. Isshin lifted the sheets up Karins legs as Karin protested. “Don’t worry, I won’t take it off. I’m just going to take a look.” He said feeling the diaper by poking it with his hand. “You’re not in any danger of leaking, don’t worry. You can probably use it a few more times even.” Karin looked horrified by this news. How long was she going to have to sit in this disgusting thing? “We’ll figure something out don’t worry.” Isshin said before he left and later returned with a glass of water and pain pills for her to take. “Try and get some rest.” he said before pulling the curtain closed and leaving her there to wallow in her own bodily fluids. It grossed her out tremendously, but Karin followed her dad’s advice about going at least once an hour to avoid any pain. By the third wetting she was positive of two things: Firstly the diaper could hold no more and secondly; she was positive she had a rash. Her face felt like it had a permanent look of disgust and discomfort from her raw and itchy bottom. To pass the time she listened to the going ons of the clinic. One sprained ankle during a morning jog, one sinus infection, two pre-employment drug screens, a sports physical, and Karin didn’t even want to know the location of the rash her father was checking out for his last patient. The boredom and pain finally took their toll as she drifted in and out of sleep until a familiar voice caused her to open her eyes. “Yeah, I’m back in town on a recon trip. There’s been some reports of strange hollow activity again in the neighborhood. Since Ichigo can no longer take care of it and the Quincy’s methods are too brutal, they want me to look into it for a little while. I just came by to say hi.” The girl said. “Well, it’s nice to see you again. Where are you staying?” Isshin asked. “I’ll be staying with Orihime this time. I think it’s better if I don’t let Ichigo know I’m in town.” The girl explained. “Although I really am going to miss Yuzu’s cooking. Orihime’s recipes are a little…inedible.” she admitted after a pause. Karin quickly realized she wasn’t the only one who recognized who the voice belonged to as Kon quickly sprung to his stuffed feet from his lying position on the bed. “Could it really be!” Kon exclaimed as they heard a deep sigh come from the girl. “What are you doing in here, Kon?” The girl said annoyed as she popped her head in to scold the mod soul. “Oh, I’m sorry! I didn’t know anyone was in he- Karin!” “Hello, Rukia. It’s been awhile.” Karin said sheepishly smiling at the short raven haired girl. “What happened to you?” She asked as she pulled back the curtain to get a better look at her. There were bandages all over her and even her neck was in a brace. “Hmm, I think the rumor is I was playing in the street and got hit by a car.” Karin said as she watched Rukia roll her eyes at her. “How could you be so irresponsible?’ Rukia scolded. “Actually, that’s just what we are telling people like Yuzu who aren’t in the loop with everything.” Isshin explained. “Karin’s been leaking spiritual pressure worse than Ichigo. It was only a matter of time before a hollow came. For whatever reason Orihime’s powers seem to have no affect so once she feels better we will be working with her on the possibility of her taking over for Ichigo as a substitute soul reaper.” “Don’t look at me, I’m not giving any more of my powers to your kids.” Rukia said crossing her arms. “She has enough of her own thanks, don’t worry.” Isshin said remembering the jolt he got the previous night. “Oh, yeah so while I was out I met my zanpakuto.” Karin stated as if she had just mentioned what she had for lunch. “She’s a Kitsune.” “What?” Rukia said ogling at her. “That’s not possible, is it?” Isshin shrugged. “I wouldn’t be surprised. She had mentioned something about a fox last night and she’s been exhibiting strange electrical phenomenon. It could be possible she’s managed to tap into her soul reaper powers unassisted. It would explain the problems she’s been having.” “But she’s not even a soul reaper. How is this possible?” “Soul reapers are found and trained after death, but my kids are a little different. They were born already having those powers inside of them. Ichigo needed to nearly die before obtaining his. Karin on the other hand has shown much earlier development. Karin, do you know your zanpakuto’s name?” “No, she says i’m not ready for it until certain circumstances are met.” “Amazing.” Rukia said studying Karin. “I’m headed over to Orihime’s apartment now; it was nice seeing you all again. Good luck with everything.” She said waving to Karin. “Now’s your chance, little one.” the Kitsune said. “Show me you are not afraid.” Karin moaned internally. She had been waiting for some soccer mom to come into the clinic with 5 kids where she would remain anonymous, not an old friend. The thought of being in this soaked diaper any longer on the other hand was equally unbearable. She saw Rukia head for the door as a wave of panic and desperation overcame her and before she could stop herself she yelled out to her to wait. “Could you, umm, help me with something, please.” Karin quietly asked as her eyes fell to the floor. Rukia had never seen Karin look so flustered before. Wait, was she blushing? Rukia had never seen Karin show much more emotion than contempt and annoyance. She had even said please. Rukia came closer as her curiosity had gotten the better of her. “What is it?” Rukia asked a little softer than she normally would once she saw the look of desperation and humiliation on the younger girls face. The lump in Karin’s throat prevented her from coming right out and asking so instead she pointed to the changing supplies still sitting on the edge of her bed. Before Rukia could protest, Isshin had handed her a pair of gloves, thanked her by nearly crushing her in a bear hug and closed the curtain around them. What had she just gotten herself into? She was about to say “no way!” but the look on Karin’s face broke her heart. She slipped on the gloves and sighed. Here the Vice Captain of the 11th Division and member of the Kuchiki clan was about to change a human girls diaper. This had better not make its way back to her brother.
  6. “What are you all staring at?” Karin snapped as she awoke to find her dad and sister in her room staring at her. “And, Yuzu, what happened to your hair?” “My hair? You should look in the mirror; yours is worse than mine.” Yuzu said while covering her head in an attempt to flatten her brown hair. Karin slowly sat up and stretched. She tried to remember what she had been dreaming about but she couldn’t recall. Whatever it was she had felt more at peace during that time than she had in a long while. She wanted nothing more to hop back in bed and return to that place in the wooded forest. Yes! That was it. She had been dreaming she was in a forest and there was some kind of animal there with her. Karin tried to focus on that feeling of security she felt there, but quickly lost her train of thought as she glanced at herself in the mirror. For a split second she swore her eyes were bright yellow, but when she blinked in surprise they were back to their usual brown color. Her normally short black hair was sticking straight up in the air as if someone worked in all of Ichigo’s hair gel into it. She grimaced at her reflection. When had she gotten such dark circles under her eyes? She tried in vain to flatten her hair but it all just sprang back up. That’s when she noticed her dad in the corner. “What happened to you?” she asked as he tried to cover the growing lump on the back of his head. “Ah, well, remember what we talked about earlier about Hitsugaya? I think it would be best to take you to Urahara’s sooner rather than later.” Isshin tried to explain as he put on a pair of rubber gloves. “Come to daddy, sweetie.” he motioned with his hands while his voice cracked in fear of getting shocked again. “Dad, seriously?” Karen asked while rolling her eyes. “If you want me to go over there fine, but I can walk.” The moment she strode past, the light bulb inside the lamp on top of the desk hummed to life. She stopped for a moment to stare at it as she noticed the switch was in the off position. The closer she got to it the brighter it shone until it began buzzing loudly. Isshin quickly pulled his daughter away as the bulb inside exploded sending bits of glass all over the room. “This is what I was talking about.” Isshin whispered into his daughters ear. “You’re not safe here. With this much spiritual pressure leaking out of you you're bound to attract a holl-” Isshin began to say but was stopped by the deafening roar of the creature a few blocks away. “Damn it. Umm, Kon!” “Yes, sir!” The stuffed lion said springing to attention from his lying position on the bed. “Bostov! You’re alive!” Yuzu exclaimed, happily oblivious to their current situation. “The name’s Kon!” the stuffed lion exclaimed ready to give the girl who made him endure hours of torture playing dress up a piece of his mind. “You’re actually happy that pervy stuffed lions alive?” Karin asked as she watched her father stick his hand in the stuffed animals mouth and retrieve the green pill. “You’re not going to actually put that in your mouth are you? Oh gross, you did.” she said scrunching up her face. Instantly Isshins spirit body and gagia separated but instead of it falling onto the floor it stood up and saluted her fathers shinigami form. “What do you need?” Kon asked inside of Isshins body as he stretched out his legs and arms. “Woah, there’s two of you dad!” Yuzu said excitedly. “You can see me?” Isshins shinigami form asked. “You’re a little fuzzy, but yeah! What are you wearing? And where did you get that sword?” Yuzu said while eying him up and down. “I’ll tell you later, Yuzu, but for now go with Kon to Urahara’s shop.” he said gripping his zanpakuto Engetsu.” “The funny guy that owns the candy shop? Okay! Lead the way, Kon!” Yuzu said bending down and talking to the now empty stuffed lion. Kon face palmed in Isshins body as Karin rolled her eyes. The hollow roared again now closer. “Hop on quick.” Kon said bending down so Yuzu could climb onto his back. “Let’s go.” He said hopping out their bedroom window and sprinting with his modified legs as a loud “Wheee!” could be heard from Yuzu. “You want me to follow them?” Karin asked. “No, come with me. We need to use you to draw attention away from them.” “You’re using me as bait? Gee thanks, dad.” Karin said sarcastically but followed him none the less into the street. “Just watch and see how your old man does it.” Isshin said with a smirk as he unsheathed Engetsu. As the creature grew closer to them the air filled with the monsters spiritual pressure causing Karin to unintentionally shiver. Just what exactly was coming her way? She tried her best to pull herself together. After what she had gone through with her last hollow encounter, her desire to meet another one face to face was right up there with letting Urahara run experiments on her. “Do not be afraid, child.” A woman’s voice said softly to Karin. She looked around everywhere but saw nothing the voice could have belonged to. Great, now she was hearing things she thought to herself as they walked out of the residential area as the air continued to fill with the thick presence until the hollow was now visible. The white masked creature roared exposing it’s large fang like teeth as it towered over all the nearby buildings. It locked its demonic red eyes onto its prey as it made a beeline for the delicious smelling soul that belonged to Karin. Isshin gripped Engetsu and stood in front of the hollows path blocking Karin from it’s sight. “Move aside, soul reaper. You’re in my way.” It hissed as it attempted to smack Isshin out of the way. Instead it roared in pain as Engetsu made clean work out of slicing the creatures arm off. “So this is how you do it. Pay attention.” Isshin said. “You always want to aim for the head. Aim for the top and slice straight down.” He said as he leapt into the air with ease grasping his sword in both hands as he raised it over his head and came crashing down on ...a tree? He looked around confused as he freed Engetsu from the wood. How did he end up in the park? Where did the hollow go? And Karin! Where was Karin? Karin stood facing the hollow, now alone on the empty street. Her father had been right there and then...he wasn’t. She didn’t understand. Where had he gone? The hollow laughed in it’s deep crackling voice as it surveyed the now defenseless girl with the tasty smelling soul. Sure he only had one arm now but the girl was a sitting duck, he didn’t need a second arm for this prey and he couldn’t wait to devour her like he had all the countless others. The lights power quickly surged in and out as it matched Karins heart rate. What was she going to do? She could run but she knew it would just find her by following her scent. Running was pointless; she’d have to fight, but how? “Guide it into the power lines.” the woman's voice said again. Huh? Who said that? Karin wondered until she barely managed to dodge the monsters arm by diving onto the ground as it made a grab for her. She quickly got to her feet and started running thankful for all the years spent playing soccer that had built up her endurance and reflexes. Think! Think! Karin looked up following the sound of the loud humming as she noticed the electrical lines surging with power while sparks periodically flew out. Could that kill it? “No, but it will weaken it.” The mysterious voice answered as if reading her mind. It was worth a shot Karin thought and she promptly changed direction and made a beeline for the electrical wires. She stole a glance behind her and whimpered and tried to sprint faster as the creature closed in behind her. “What do I do once I get there?” Karin asked out loud while feeling dumb for talking to herself. “Let yourself get caught.” “What are you crazy? Am I crazy? That thing wants to eat me!” Karin yelled out as she stopped under the electrical wires with hands on her knees wheezing from exhaustion. “Got you!” The hollow roared with glee as it snatched the girl in its arm as it stood up while touching the power lines. “He’s touching the lines! Why isn’t anything happening?” she yelled in pain as the hollow began squeezing her. “You need to get the both of yourselves wet. Your body will act as a circuit and produce a high enough voltage to kill it.” The voice calmly explained. “I don’t exactly see any water around here!” “Then make some.” You’ve got be kidding Karin thought until the monster slowly began raising his hand to his mouth. “Oh you are going to taste so good! What are you making that face for? Don’t be scared it will be over soon.” The monster laughed at Karin’s facial expression who with eyes closed began pushing to force the contents of her bladder out onto her self and the creature since relaxing it out was out of the question.. “Ugh, the girl has sprung a leak haha.” “I’m sending you some power now, get ready.” The voice said as Karin suddenly began to tingle all over as her body glowed a bright yellow. “What?” Was the last thing the hollow said before thousands of volts of electricity immediately encompassed him until he simply disintegrated into thin air as Karin dropped onto the ground head first. The young black haired 13 year old slowly opened her eyes and found herself lying on her back in a forest surrounded by thick green foliage. Big puffy clouds moved slowly by in the bright blue sky as a gentle wind shook the leaves in the trees. Slowly the girl sat up and looked around. Where was she? She felt oddly calm as she surveyed her surroundings; it was like she had been here before as her mind was racked by deja-vu. She stood up and noticed her school uniform was gone and replaced by some kind of white kimono. She wiggled her now bare toes in the ankle deep grass as it tickled the bottoms of her feet. “You did well, child.” The woman's voice praised. Karin followed the direction of the voice until she came to a small clearing in the trees. There, lying in the grass, was a beautiful red and white fox that watched her approaching with an almost grin like expression across it’s face. “Hello?” Karin asked cautiously as she looked around the small clearing. “Anyone there?” “You finally found me.” The voice said making Karin nearly jump as she realized it was coming from the fox. “You’ve been wondering in that forest every night for weeks. I’ve been calling out to you; I was starting to wonder if you’d ever hear my voice.” “Were you the one guiding me?” Karin asked as her curiosity was peaked. She slowly approached the large fox whose eyes seemed to draw her ever closer. “Yes. It was I.” The fox said as it stood up and stretched before trotting closer to the girl. “Do not be afraid; I won’t hurt you.” “I’m not scared.” Karin quickly blurted out as the wolf seemed to snicker. “You have many fears, child. Fears that you need to overcome if you want my help.” “Who says I need help?” Karin shot back. “Says the girl who cries for her mother and wets herself in her sleep.” the fox teased causing Karins face to burn. “Who or what are you?” Karin asked once she was able to collect herself after that blow to her pride. “I’m a Kitsune, but i’m also your Zanpakuto. I am the spiritual manifestation of part of your soul and spiritual abilities.” The fox explained rubbing up against Karin. “You're my power?” Karin asked. “Yes and no. I am part of you yes, but my power is my own. I am your partner who is willing to lend you my power. Would you like it?” “Yes, please.” “Well too bad.” the fox said in amusement as it laid down and licked it’s paw while smiling at the confused expression in Karin's face. “It’s like I said before, you have many fears in your heart that need to be overcome. You see your fear acts as a blockade that is keeping you apart from me. I cannot lend you my power to fight until you rid yourself of it.” “I’m not scared of anything! So what, the hollow made me a little nervous at first, but wouldn’t anyone be?” “With that attitude you’ll never be able to fight. Hmm, no that’s not it. It has nothing to do with the hollow. You see, you have a very deep fear inside of you. You may not even be aware of it.” “Then tell me! How can I overcome this fear if I don’t even know what it is.” The fox thought it over for a moment. “I will give you three days. If you can overcome your fears by then I will lend you my powers. I will call you back here each night to see what you’ve learned. I wish you the best of luck. Good bye, child.” The first thing Karen realized was the pounding headache as bright lights shone up above her. She could vaguely hear people talking about her along with some shouting. She wanted to open her eyes but the pain prevented her from doing so. She could feel someone holding her right hand as she weakly squeezed their hand to let them know she was ok. “Sōten Kisshun I reject! What? Let me try again. Soten Kisshun I reject! SOTEN KISSHUN I REJECT!...It’s not working.” Orihime admitted as she tried and tried to heal the unconscious Karin. “It’s alright, Orihime. Thanks for trying. I guess she will just have to heal the old fashion way.” Isshin said as he looked down at his beat up daughter who laid out on one of the clinic beds. This was all his fault; if he hadn’t been so cocky he would have noticed that hollow had some kind of teleportation abilities. The poor thing had been so scared she had even wet herself. When she wakes up he would have to ask her what happened to it. When he had finally made it back the hollow was no where to be seen and not a trace of its spiritual pressure could be felt. Judging by the injuries Karin had she had fallen from a high altitude and from the bruises along her waist she had been grabbed. Isshin put the pieces together to mean that she had been picked up but had managed to fight her way out of its grasp and had fallen to the ground where she had been knocked unconscious. Now that she couldn’t be healed through...faster methods the poor thing was in for one hell of a recovery. Three broken ribs, one broken arm, a broken shoulder, and bruised pelvis. She wouldn’t be getting out of bed for anything anytime soon which reminds him of certain...precautions that needed to be made. “Orihime, do you think you could help me out with something?” he asked as he dug through a supply closet. “Of course, anything!” Orihime answered feeling bad she couldn’t be of more use. “I don’t know when she’ll wake up and even when she does she won’t be getting up. Seeing as how i’m now down a nurse would you mind helping her into this?” Isshin asked handing her the white puffy diaper. “Seeing as how she’s my daughter and all.” he admitted turning red. “It’s okay I understand.” Orihime said taking the supplies and drawing the curtain around the two of them. “Argh.” Karin moaned in pain as she began waking up at the sudden coldness caused by Orihime cleaning up her earlier “accident” with wet wipes. Her eyes slowly opened to find Orihime doing something but she couldn’t tell what. All she knew was that she was cold. “Hey, Karin, how are you feeling?” Orihime asked when she looked to find the young girl staring at her. “I’m almost done, then I’ll cover you back up. Your dad said you can’t get out of bed so he asked me to help diaper you. So no need to worry now if you gotta go, cause you can just, you know, go.” Orihime rambled on in her happy state as she dusted the girl with plenty of baby powder. A diaper Karin thought as her face heated up red with embarrassment. Orihime was putting her in a diaper!? Karin realized to make matters worse she was naked as well. That’s why she was so cold. “Why?” Karin finally managed to ask. “Because you’re hurt silly. We can’t expect you to just get out of bed every time you have to pee with all those broken bones.” “Why can’t you just heal me?” Karin asked trying to cover herself with her good arm. Orihime looked at her sadly for a moment before she admitted it wouldn’t work. “Three days and I will lift the electric field I have over you blocking her abilities.” Karin heard inside her head. So this was the foxes doing? Why? “So you can overcome your fears.” She replied. “All done!” Orihime said cheerfully as she finished taping the last of the tabs over Karins waist and covering her naked body with a sheet and blanket before pulling back the curtain to reveal her worried looking father. “Hey, how ya doing?” Isshin asked still feeling guilty. Karin tried to shrug but yelped in pain at trying to move her broken shoulder. Isshin frowned as he pulled out a syringe and put it in her I.v. “I’ve given you something for the pain so you’ll be asleep in no time. Yuzu will be here soon in case you need anything.” “I’ll be fine.” Karin tried to say to reassure everyone. The last thing she wanted was everyone fussing over her. “ I’ll be fine in three days.” she said. “What makes you say that?” Isshin asked. “The nice fox lady said so.” Karin said as the drugs took effect as she drifted back to sleep.
  7. Karin Kurosaki's eyes fluttered open as she realized two things. Firstly, she was not in her own bed, as she promptly became aware of her twin sisters arms wrapped around her. Secondly, of the ghostly apparition of a man hovering only a few inches from her face. "Hey, can you see me?" The ghost asked as it waved a hand in front of her face. Ugh, this is so not what I wanted to deal with first thing in the morning Karin thought. Or ever for that matter. Instead of answering, Karin tried to pretend he wasn't there and closed her eyes as she tried to fall back asleep. "Hey, don't ignore me! I know you can see me!" the ghost man answered growing frustrated. "Leave me alone." Karin mumbled in response, but the ghost wouldn't listen as it stayed by her side the rest of the morning. Karin was growing more and more irritated, whether it being her feelings or the ghosts, she wasn't sure. All she knew was that something needed to be done. After an entire morning full of "Don't ignore me's" and "Please help me's" Karin couldn't take anymore. "Are you okay, honey?" Ishhin Kurosaki asked his daughter as he took notice of the dark circles under her eyes that had been steadily growing more and more pronounced over the last couple months. "Karin? Karin?" He said as he shook her gently after getting no response. "What?" She snapped after jumping a bit at the sudden touch. "I asked you if you were feeling okay. You don't look so good." "I'm fine." Karin answered curtly. Why couldn't everyone just leave her alone? All she wanted was some damn peace and quiet. "Look, don't get angry, but Yuzu told me what happened last night." He said, gently placing a hand on her shoulder. "What? Yuzu!" Karin nearly shouted as she began to feel her blood boil. "Don't be angry." Ishin said. "We're just worried about you. You haven't been your usual self lately." "I'm fine! Just leave me alone!" Karin shouted behind her as she grabbed her school bag and stormed out the door. Instead of heading towards the school, Karin made a beeline for Urahara's shop picking up two more spirits along the way. "Mr. Urahara!" Karin yelled while knocking on the door, ignoring the closed sign. Karin's knocking turned into banging as the spirits frustration at being ignored flowed into her. "What do you want, Kurosaki? Can't you see we're closed." Jinta sneered. "Open the God damn door, Jinta, or I swear I'll kick you in the nuts so hard you'll have dick breath for a week!" Karin yelled, unaware of the spirits hold on her. "Jeez, what's with the attitude? Did somebody start their period today?" the red headed boy said enjoying the effect his words had on her. "That's it, I'm breaking the fucking door down!" "Children, please, can we not do this so early?" Urahara asked as he came out from the back room while rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. "Karin, what brings you by so early? And who are all your friends?" he asked pointing the end of his cane towards the three spirits." "I'll tell you what brings me by, your fucking ghost repellant isn't working!" Karin yelled as the temple in her forehead began throbbing. "Everywhere I go these sons of bitches follow me! To bed, to school, even the damn bathroom! Weren't you some kind of science genius back in the soul society?" "Of course it's not going to work, it's just water." he said with an amused smile, paying Karin's attitude no mind as he opened the door to let her in. "What?! Why the hell did you give me water?" Karin said as she started swinging. "Because, I wanted to see if you were truly drawing pluses or if it was just your imagination." he said with a smile as he easily blocked Karin's punches with a single finger. "Haven't you ever heard of the placebo effect?" "So you used me as a science experiment?!" she yelled back as Urahara quickly stepped behind her and held her arms behind her back. "Don't feel bad, Karin." an older black haired girl said "He kinda uses everyone as a science experiment, remember what he did to Rukia." "Uruyu, I thought we agreed we wouldn't talk about that anymore." Kisuke Uruhara said as he waved it off as if putting Rukia's life in danger in order to hide the hogyoku inside her was no big deal. "Don't worry, Karin. You're safe inside the property, there's a barrier over the place that spirits can't cross. See?" he said pointing to the spirits that were awkwardly wondering around out front. "Whose nuts do I have to kick in to get one of those over my house?" Karin asked. "There will be no nut kicking, at least not mine anyway." Uruhara said. "Shielding you in a barrier isn't going to solve your problems. You have a strong spiritual presence that's attracting every plus and hollow to you in a ten mile radius." "Well then how do I turn it off? It's having other unwanted side effects." Karin mumbled as she remembered the events of the previous night. "Like your emotions?" Urahara said as it wasn't hard to notice Karin's unusual behavior. Instead of fully explaining, Karin simply nodded. "Are you opposed to missing school for the day?" he asked and then beamed when Karin shook her head. "Excellent, come down stairs, I'm sure you'll feel better once you get out all that pent up anger." he said as he guided her down to his secret training room while continuing to keep her arms behind her back. "Like it?" Uruyu giggled as she watched Karin's facial expression change from rage to amazement once Uruhara turned on the light. "Has this been down here the entire time?" Karin asked in wonder as her eyes took in the cavern. "Yep, this is where we turned Ichigo into a hall-I mean- into a shinigami." Urahara said with a laugh. "How are you at Ken-do?" he asked as he picked up two bamboo swords and handed them to each girl. "I'm okay." Karin said with a shrug as she accepted the wooden sword. "Sometimes the ken-do club has me fill in if someone's sick on a tournament day. "Great! Defend yourself." He said as he nodded towards Uruyu who charged after Karin, nearly snapping both swords in half from the force of her blows. "Hey, Uruyu, watch it, are you trying to kill me?" Karin asked as she barley moved aside in time to see Uruyus sword connect with the wall sending large chunks of rock flying. "We haven't even put on protective armor." "None of that silly stuff here!" Urahara said with a laugh as he watched Uruyu chase Karin around the underground room with a stick. "C'mon, Karin, fight back!" "Call her off! Call her off!" Karin yelled in response as she dove away from another strike that left a hole in the ground where she was standing just a second before. "What if she hits me?" "Good point. I'll give Oriheme a call just in case!" He said as he pulled a cell phone out from his robes and called Ichigo's red headed classmate with healing powers. "Karin! Try to tap into your spiritual powers. Try to feel Uruyu's next move." "What spiritual powers?" Karin shouted as she parred blows with Uruyu that sent a jolt through Karin that nearly dislocated her shoulder. "This might help." Urahara said as he struck Karin in the back of her head with the bottom of his cane. Karin's spiritual body came tumbling out as her lifeless physical body collapsed to the ground. "Pay attention!" He yelled as the young girl watched as her body fall to the ground that momentarily took her attention away from the bamboo wielding Uruyu. "What did you do to me?" Karin yelled as she ducked and grabbed the makeshift sword from her physical body's hand and noticed it now felt ten times as heavy. "It's just a bamboo stick! Why did it become so heavy?" "Your spiritual body isn't used to picking up objects like your physical body can. Don't focus on the weight, focus on your senses!" Uraharha said as she picked up Karin's physical body and moved it out of harms way. Karin suddenly noticed she could feel the others presence in the room quite strongly without seeing them. She somehow knew Urahara was moving behind her to the right while Uruyu was making a beeline towards her to her left. It was as if Uruyu had slowed down considerably and Karin could tell exactly where she would strike. If she could somehow pick up her sword and move it in time and swing 90 degrees to her left she could land a hit. Karin struggled to lift her sword, but she couldn't do it. "Don't try to rely on physical strength, you need to rely on your spiritual pressure to move objects." Uruhara called out. "It's like using sheer willpower. Channel all your pent up emotions into your body!" Karin took a deep breath and instead of focusing on moving her arms she thought about these last few months and the toll it had taken on her. She could feel the frustration and anger welling up inside her again. Karin felt a sort inner strength collecting inside her as she focused on it and swung with all her might as Uruyu charged. All was silent as a loud Thrwack sound filled the air as Karin's sword connected to Uruyu's ribcage. "There you go!" Urahara praised. Karin smiled until she felt herself suddenly growing weak. The scenery before her eyes began fading in and out as Karin kneeled down until everything was completely dark. "Karin!" she faintly heard before she lost consciousness. __________________________________________________________________________________ Karin slowly opened her eyes and looked around. She was lying on a futon covered in a blanket in a room she didn't recognize. She looked down at herself and no longer saw the Chain of Fate protruding from her chest which meant she was back into her physical body. "Karin! I'm so glad you're awake!" A familiar voice called to her. She turned her head and saw the smiling redhead leaning against the wall a few feet away. "Oriheme. What happened?" Karin asked as she tried to sit up but found herself to weak. "Mr. Urahara said you used a bit too much spiritual pressure and passed out." Oriheme explained. "Just from swinging a sword? I didn't realize I was so weak." "That's not all you did." Oriheme explained. "You sent Uruyu flying a good 20 feet and broke half her ribcage." "What? Is she okay?" "I'm fine, Oriheme fixed me up good as new." A new voice answered as the black haired girl entered the room. "That was some hit. I didn't know you had that much spiritual pressure in you. Mr. Urhahara would like to speak to you when you're feeling better." She said before exiting and sliding the door closed behind her. "So?" Karin mumbled to Oriheme. "It's not that impressive. I saw my brother take down a hallow with one swing of his sword like it was nothing." "That's because Ichigo was a shinigami and was using a Zanpakutō, not a bamboo stick." Mr. Urahara replied as he opened the door and closed it behind him. "He also had absorbed all of Rukia's spiritual energy as well if you're referring to that one night. Normal humans can't do what you did which brings me to what we need to talk about." "Talk about what?" Karin asked as she sat up and leaned against the wall for support. "How we are going to deal with all the spirits following you. Oriheme talked to Yuzu while you were out and said you've been out of it for a while. She said you're not sleeping, doing poorly in school, and even Jinta has been complaining about your performance on the soccer team. The anger and the frustration you've been feeling is not your own. It's the spirits anger at you ignoring them." "What else am I supposed to do? It's not like I can help them." Karin complained and swore under her breath. "What if I told you you can help them pass on? Would you be interested in learning how?" Uruhara asked while grinning. "What do I have to do?" Karin asked eager to make this go away. "You're going to perform consoles." Urahara said. "I thought only shinigami could do that." Karin said as she noticed Urahara with a twinkle in his eyes. "I think you're ready to take over the family business. What do you say to becoming a shinigami, Karin?" Urahara asked grinning from ear to ear at his new test subject/ student.
  8. From the album: LazyBlazy

    So a while ago I mentioned I was going to upload some oldies, but only the ones I consider my best works <3 This is the first of a few to come, I know many wanted me to upload some of them too, so this is for you ;3

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  9. At least the Soul Society won't hear about this, right Ichigo? Thanks to b-bunny artistry for the art
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