Chapter 52: Protector
<span style="font-weight:400">Kisuke''s gaze lingered on the fading portal, the corners of his lips lifting in an amused smirk. Yoruichi''s impulsive action didn’t surprise him in the least. She was always the one for exploration. Kazuya’s friends or Kazuya had caught her intrigue. Perhaps the limitless expanse of Hueco Mundo offered an allure she couldn''t resist.
<span style="font-weight:400">Deciphering her motivations, however, was akin to hunting for a single cloud in a boundless sky.
<span style="font-weight:400">“There she goes on her own,” Tessai said, giving a resigned shake of his head. His gaze then turned questioning towards Kisuke. “Was that the right trade-off? Was the information a justifiable reason to hide several Arrancars from the Soul Society?”
<span style="font-weight:400">In response, Kisuke lifted two fingers. “Consider two things, Tessai. Firstly, Hueco Mundo provides more protection from the Seireitei than our shop. I suspect they''re running from something in Hueco Mundo, something potentially more powerful than Kazuya himself.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Tessai''s eyes widened behind his rectangr sses. The thought of a Hollow boasting a stronger Reiatsu than Kazuya was unnerving, to say the least. “Who could that possibly be?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I have no idea.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“And the second point?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Some investments might appear precarious in the short term, but they yield unexpected dividends when you least anticipate it. Kazuya-san is that type of investment.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Having Kazuya’s friendship might just tip the favor in his hidden warfare against Aizen. Though banished by the Seireitei, the heart in his chest was still that of a Shinigami. Protecting Seireitei and the bnce will always be his duty.
<span style="font-weight:400">As he digested this information, Tessai absentmindedly twirled his mustache. “I still find it hard to grasp what Kazuya truly is.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kisuke chuckled at Tessai’s confusion. “Regarding Kazuya-san, I have a hunch about the source of his transformation.”
<span style="font-weight:400">He hade across equally baffling things when he was brought to Shihōin Mansion. It was only a matter of time before he understood every aspect of his confusion.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What is it?”
<span style="font-weight:400">"I''ll share when I''m absolutely certain," Kisuke replied, rising to dust off his Haori sleeves. "Now, excuse me. I need to prepare a guesthouse for our new allies… I wanna procrastinate.”
<b>***</b>
<span style="font-weight:400">While Kisuke fully expected Yoruichi’s action, Kazuya wasn’t of the same mind. The ck cat began walking by his side, her tail swinging in a rhythm. She acted like she expected him to understand her intentions on his own.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Shihōin-san, we Hollows have a saying, “Don’t enter another man''s Garganta if you are not prepared for a battle to death.’”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You are a hundred years early to challenge me,” Yoruichi retorted with a chuckle, her golden eyes surveying the vast void surrounding them. “It’s my first time inside a Garganta. It sure is a boring ce.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Throughout her extensive lifespan, she had never ventured into a Garganta, the mysterious travel route essible only to Hollows.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hueco Mundo isn’t any better than this,” he said with a shrug. “Let’s hurry now, shall we? I can’t wait to meet my friends.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Neither can I wait to make their acquaintance.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She undoubtedly took an interest in hispanions.
<span style="font-weight:400">They hurried across the Garganta until Yoruichi abruptly halted him with a light kick on his shin.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Stop. I sense your Reiatsu on the other side of this.”
<span style="font-weight:400">He honed his senses, detecting a faint trail of lingering Reiatsu. “Yes, it seems to be scattered everywhere.”
<span style="font-weight:400">"Everyone can sense other Reiatsu more acutely than their own," Yoruichi exined. “You''ve been in the Living World for a week, why is your Reiatsu still here in such a high concentration?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s probably the ce I became an Arrancar.” He cracked his knuckles and spread open his wings. “Let’s get out here.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Rending open the fabric of space, they emerged into the stark, destendscape of Hueco Mundo. Yoruichi swiveled her head in all directions, taking in the stark contrast to the vibrant human world. Beneath a jet-ck sky, the endless white expanse stretched out, punctuated by an erged moon. This realm of Hollows, defined by an unsettling silence and stark destion, was a sight she had not beheld in a while.
<span style="font-weight:400">“A world fitting souls known as Hollows.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Indeed.”
<span style="font-weight:400">As Kazuya probed for Harribel’s Reiatsu, he detected a potent presence lurking nearby — an Adjuchas, likely on par with Api. He dismissed the Adjuchas from his concern and resumed his search.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘They are concealing their Reiatsu but I can still feel it.’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">Their safety rid him of his worries. He just had to go out there and search for them.
<span style="font-weight:400">He turned to Yoruichi with a mischievous grin. “I''m going to use Sonído now. Shihōin-san, do you think you can keep up?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Who do you think you are talking to? sh Goddess Yoruichi won’t be surpassed by a mere Vasto Lorde.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She was a tad rusty from decades spent lounging in her cat form. Her speed — an attribute she held in high regard — hadn''t diminished to the point of being challenged by a young man like him.
<span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya’s grin widened, sensing his question got under her skin. “Let’s put that to the test, then.”
<span style="font-weight:400">With a resounding crack, he surged ahead using Sonído. His body was way tougher after bing an Arrancar, allowing him to use Sonído at a higher level than before.
<span style="font-weight:400">He looked over his shoulder for a moment. Yoruichi in her cat shed over long distances, trailing him from the ground without much difficulty.
<span style="font-weight:400">Yoruichi bared her fangs. “Impressive. Very impressive.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Although she was far from her peak, Kazuya’s speed was one of the best even in the Seireitei.
<span style="font-weight:400">***
<span style="font-weight:400">As the overwhelming Reiatsu faded, a centaur-like Hollow cautiously stepped out from her hiding ce. A pair of sharp eyes behind her mask locked onto the fading silver and white figures in the distance. One of their Reiatsu signatures had been so potent that it almost made her heart stop during her slumber. It was the same ancient Reiatsu lingering everywhere in this ce.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Vasto Lorde…”
<span style="font-weight:400">This marked the second time she had crossed paths with such a formidable Hollow in this exact spot. Just the day before, a group of powerful Hollows had stayed here for an extensive time. And now, another strong presence made its appearance.
<span style="font-weight:400">She clenched her double-sidednce. “Why are strong Hollows gathering here? What is happening in Hueco Mundo?”
<span style="font-weight:400">The thought of an impending war brewing beneath this unsettling silence troubled her. Nelliel Tu Odelschwanck couldn’t shake off the unsettling feeling that a war was brewing beneath this unsettling silence. War signified conflict, and conflict invariably led to death, pain, and suffering. As an Adjuchas, she could only spectate as these superior Vasto Lorde fought each other like beasts.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I need to leave.”
<span style="font-weight:400">With that resolve, she swiftly galloped across the stark white desert. After several minutes of swift travel, she arrived at her destination — a cave that led to a shelter constructed within a mountain. Sensing her familiar presence, a variety of Hollows scurried out of the myriad of openings dotting the cavernous walls, joyfully greeting Nelliel with cute noises.
<span style="font-weight:400">Amidst these tiny Hollows, she stood like a titan. Her lips twitched behind her mask before breaking into a small smile that nobody could see. “I’m back.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Their enthusiastic responses filled the air with a medley of sounds, each more endearing than thest. Cats, dogs, rabbits, and even birds — each being here was utterly fragile and defenseless. So feeble they were, that even a faint residue of Vasto Lorde''s Reiatsu could eradicate them entirely.
<span style="font-weight:400">Despite their fragility, these Hollows thrived here without the need for food or Reiryoku. The ambient Reishi of Hueco Mundo nourished their souls sufficiently, as if destiny had willed them to survive against all odds.
<span style="font-weight:400">For years, she hadmitted herself to the protection of this vige of lesser Hollows. This self-imposed duty of defending them against other Hollows had given her a sense of purpose. A purpose that drove her everyday.
<span style="font-weight:400">While she couldn’t stop the Vasto Lorde from fighting, she could at least shield the vige with her own Reiatsu.