Chapter 79: Gone Yandere
<span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya was a little stumped about choosing a name for his faction, which only consisted of six members — fivedies and him. He eventually wanted to introduce powerful Hollows like Starrk, but M Rose’s prejudice for men hadn’tpletely vanished.
<span style="font-weight:400">{I can help you with the name! How about Five Fingers of Doom? We can keep Ciri as a mascot on the side.}
<span style="font-weight:400">Nami''s voice echoed in his mind, suggesting names that reeked of her own chuuni tendencies. As he narrowed his gaze on the crystal-clear water, a curious thought about her chuuni tendencies emerged. She could be the manifestation of a part of him buried deep in his soul. A side that he had never allowed to surface — a suppressed persona birthed from his disciplined upbringing under his grandfather.
<span style="font-weight:400">{The Godyers. The Cosmic Warriors. The Void Kings of Demonic Realm! The Dark Einherjar.}
<span style="font-weight:400">She continued spitting out name after audacious name, each more grandiose and chuuni than thest but he didn’t nod his head to any.
<span style="font-weight:400">{Keep ignoring me, Partner…}
<span style="font-weight:400">Letting out a sigh, he turned his attention to Harribel. Her aqua green eyes stared back at him, as calm as the moonlit sea.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You’re the leader of our group,” he reminded her in a soft voice. “You should decide the name. The name will stick with us when we move on to rule the Hueco Mundo.”
<span style="font-weight:400">He had long since taken over as the voice of the group, mainly due to Harribel’s quiet and thoughtful nature — she spent more time in her head than engaging with others. That didn''t imply his usurpation of her leadership. At best, he viewed himself as a co-leader, akin to a n elder supporting the n leader.
<span style="font-weight:400">There was also the crown-like Hollow remnant on her head, which possibly reflected her hidden aspirations to rule the Hueco Mundo as this peaceful and sacrificing Queen. He was subtly testing the waters, gauging if such an ambition was harbored within her heart.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I was the leader. Now you are,” Harribel said in a firm voice, bluntly putting down any doubts anyone had about her current position. “As for Hueco Mundo...”
<span style="font-weight:400">A subtle shift urred in her demeanor as she finally moved from her rxed position. Leaning forward, a crease formed between her brows, a sign that they were delving into serious territory. “My dream is about achieving peace and minimizing meaningless deaths in the name of survival and evolution… I believe we can do it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She confidently revealed her vision with everyone. The vision that no longer seemed silly or impossible with Barragan’s death and her massive power surge.
<span style="font-weight:400">She nced at every one of herpanions before settling her eyes on him. “I want Hueco Mundo and our race to be better… Will you help me?”
<span style="font-weight:400">"With pleasure," he replied calmly. "I just need you to wait for some time. Until then, we can focus on breaking the Las Noches structure and clearing the seeds from the previous monarchy.”
<span style="font-weight:400">He supported her wholeheartedly. However, an ominous shadow loomed over her dream. The problem was once again Aizen. The King of Hollows will soon be Aizen’s target. Letting her be the Ruler of Hollows was foolish in the current year, to say the least.
<span style="font-weight:400">{Kill Aizen. All problems solved.}
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Eventually.’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">Aizen in his base state wasn’t invincible. Kazuya could overgrow Aizen as long as Aizen didn’t achieve his Hōgyoku fusion form.
<span style="font-weight:400">A nod from Harribel marked her agreement, her eyes revealing a hint of delight at his foresight about her aspirations. “Cunning yet empathetic, there is no more suitable ruler than you… I’ll assist you in whichever role possible.”
<span style="font-weight:400">There was no protest from the group. They had already embraced the prospect of him being the next King of Hollows the moment he destroyed Baraggan.
<span style="font-weight:400">Looking at the crown on her head, he grinned. “How about you y the role of my queen?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Her lips paused mid-word before splitting into a broad smile. “We’ll see.”
<span style="font-weight:400">It was the biggest smile he had seen on her face. s, he couldn’t capture the moment.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sung-Sun called for everyone’s attention. “Harribel-sama has decided to pass the crown to our Kazuya.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“She is Queen and she treats Kazuya like a son,” Api interjected. “He should be the Crown Prince then.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“The Prince of Hollows.” Yoruichiughed. “It has a nice ring to it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Lisa nodded. “Sounds like a title from an erotica.”
<span style="font-weight:400">M Rose raised her hand as if she was in a ss. “If Harribel-sama is the queen, then what are we?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Sung-Sun raised a brow. “Mistresses? Concubines? King’s brides? The Princesses of Hollows?”
<span style="font-weight:400">M Rose winced. “Spare me from those fancy titles. I’ll just stay as Franceska M Rose.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Api didn’t confirm nor deny Sung-Sun’s suggestion, her mind weaving thoughts one would consider obscene and lewd.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sung-Sun pped her hands. “It’s the official crowning of our new leader, the new King of Hollows, the Godyer, and the most handsome darling in the world — Kazuya. Fall on your knees and acknowledge him!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s a lotta asslicking packed into one sentence,” M Rose guffawed. “Though, I have to admit his face is better than those monstrous Hollows.”
<span style="font-weight:400">After the room filled withughter and cheerful jeers, Kazuya steered the conversation back to their original dilemma — the name of their group. “Urahara-san said that Hollows are poison to Quincy, and Quincy’s abilities are deadly against Hollows. I’m a perfect specimen of both races. Since I’m the leader, the name should be based on me.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yoruichi frowned. “What’s it gonna be?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“The Inverse.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“The Inverse, huh? It suits you well,” Yoruichi said, a smirk ying on her lips. “You''re the antithesis of your own existence. I quite like the name.”
<span style="font-weight:400">On top of beingzy and yful, Yoruichi was quite a wise woman. One of the reasons for her immense poprity among her fans.
<span style="font-weight:400">Nods and murmurs of agreement resonated throughout the room. Most members hadn’t been particrly concerned with their group name, else they would have settled on one already.
<span style="font-weight:400">{Boooooo.}
<span style="font-weight:400">Nami wasn’t happy about his choice.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Oh well, you can’t make everyone happy.’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">{I’m not anyone. I’m your Partner. PARTNER. We live for each other. We die for each other. We murder the world to protect the other. We are SOULMATES born of the same soul,} she retorted, her tone hinting at an edge of intensity that was borderline obsessive.
<span style="font-weight:400">Her words bore an uncanny resemnce to those of a yandere. While he wasn''t necessarily bothered by yandere, Nami wielded an enormous amount of power. A yandere of her level was nightmare fuel.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Nami, I promise I’ll let you name something elseter.’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">{Really? You better keep the promise or I’ll transform into a kitchen knife and cut your throat.}
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘...’</i>