Chapter 95: The Visit
<span style="font-weight:400">Kaien gazed over the bustlingbyrinth of Karakura Town’s marketce, a nostalgic gleam in his eyes as he rekindled sweet memories of savoring local delicacies. His stomach howled in yearning, but without a Gigai, he couldn''t indulge in his cravings.
<span style="font-weight:400">His attention strayed from a stall dishing out his favorite ohagi, settling onto Kazuya, whose mind seemed to be drifting in the realms of thought.
<span style="font-weight:400">Meanwhile, Kazuya was zeroing in on Harribel’s Reiatsu. Her presence was detectable around the vicinity, whereas Api, M Rose, Sung-Sun, and Ciri had all but disappeared. They had likely departed, and it wasn’t difficult to discern Api’s motivations—more souls, more strength, a step closer to bing a Vasto Lorde. Sung-Sun, ever the teasing yet faithful friend, had followed Api. M Rose may have embarked on a simr journey to gain strength since she was sopetitive, taking Ciri with her.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘I knew they would do this.’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">He had previously enlisted Kisuke’s aid to craft a device that could generate camouging force fields at will. He could only hope they had used the device before opening a garganta, or the Gotei 13 woulde sniffing around for an investigation. It wouldn’t be just one Vice Captain this time around.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘They left my Harribel alone.’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">{Sad mommy noises,} Nami whispered. {You’re a failure of a son.}
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Ouch.’ </i><span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya’s hand instinctively gravitated towards his chest as if he could physically feel the pain from her words. <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘I’ll make up for it.’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">{Don’t forget Yoruichi. You left her after saying you don’t want to trouble women. You’re contradicting your own rules, Partner.}
<span style="font-weight:400">Nami reminded Kazuya of the ck cat who waszier than him on his worst days. He had left the Soul Society to check up on his lovers, seeing how they coped with his absence. His departure would make Yoruichi think twice before rejecting his earnest request to teach him.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘You’re more worried about Yoruichi than me. Is there something I should be aware of?’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">{I am worried about you, Partner. I don’t want you to blow your chance with her and act all sad and depressed. I want to see my beloved partner happy.}
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘A, you’re so sweet today. What did I do to deserve this treatment?’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">{Absolutely nothing. I’m utterly indifferent to your women, Partner. They are but fleeting distractions on our endless journey towards Transcendence. It is I, Nami, who will stand by your side forever and ever and ever.}
<span style="font-weight:400">He let out a sigh. The more he didn’t want to think about his long life, the more Nami brought it up to his attention.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">{Sorry…}</i>
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘It’s fine.’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">Kaien patted his shoulder, rousing him from his thoughts. “Where do you want to go?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Kaien, feel free to eat anything here. I’ll be back in a few hours.”
<span style="font-weight:400">He would rather not bring Kaien to his mansion where his Hollowspanions lived.
<span style="font-weight:400">Kaien punched his arm. “You did see me on your group date.Why did you ignore me? And thosedies, were they Quincy?”
<span style="font-weight:400">He simply nodded, deciding to let the misapprehension about Harribel and the others’ race linger. It was a safer fa?ade than their Hollow truth. “Don’t tell the Soul Society about them or I’ll ignore you for the rest of my life.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m not a snitch,” Kaien said with a shrug. “Just don’t betray my trust by nning the next war or I’ll punch in the face myself.”
<span style="font-weight:400">He was so trusting due to Kazuya’s deep friendship with Yoruichi, who had been a long time friend of his sister. Also Kazuya’s courage to visit the Soul Society to root out the Viinous Captain had earned Kaien’s respect.
<span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya put on a show of astonishment. “You’re onto me already?! Who exposed me?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kaien gave a disapproving click of his tongue. “I’ll return to the Soul Society to fetch some bounties and a Gigai. Find me here at six.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Got you. By the way, thanks for helping me.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No worries.” Kaien responded, scratching the back of his head, a hint of bashfulness in his face at the earnest gratitude. “Not everyone in the Soul Society is out for Quincy. There are people like me there who don’t give two hoots about it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Kaien, you’re a smooth talker. If I was a girl, I’d fall for you right now.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kaien’s face morphed from bashful to irked in a second, rewarding Kazuya’s teasing with a solid punch in the back. “Get lost already.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Stop punching me, jeez.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“M-My bad.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Parting ways with Kaien, Kazuya made sure his spiritual pressure waspletely concealed as he moved towards Harribel''s location. He found her idly lounging on a grassy riverbank, her gaze absorbed in watching a group of children making merry in a distant park. It would be an understatement to say any parent would be rmed seeing the imposing, queenly figure of Harribel seemingly stalking their child.
<span style="font-weight:400">The parents aside, Harribel had gathered quite the following around her. He noticed a handful of bystanders stopping in their tracks to observe her. It wouldn''t be surprising if the local news crew swooped in to interview the mysterious woman in the town.
<span style="font-weight:400">Harribel only became aware of his presence when the sound of his shoes crunching on grass reached her ears. "You''re back..." she murmured, her features dancing between surprise and relief. "Did you fail the entrance?"
<span style="font-weight:400">Her voice held a glimmer of hope, as if she wished he had indeed failed and would consequently stay longer by her side.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s half a month away, Tier,” he said, settling down next to her. “What’s happening here? Thinking of ways to kidnap children to rece me?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You''re irreceable,” she stated tly, shaking her head. “I was merely watching them y around in the park. It’s calm yet lively here.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Her words were a subtle confession of her solitude, having been left behind while her ''family'' pursued their individual paths. Resting her head on his shoulder, she wrapped her arms around his, nestling it against her chest.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Do you feel lonely?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“A little,” she confessed, her voice no more than a hushed whisper. “I''m not worried about them… it’s just I didn’t expect them to leave like this when I took them under my wings.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“The time came for the chicks to embrace the sky,” he said. “And that’s a good thing, isn’t it?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Harribel let out a sigh. “You made it—everything possible.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Without his presence in her life, they might have been trapped in Hueco Mundo for eternity. Her small decision to extend a kind invitation had drastically altered her life’s trajectory. She could enjoy a more humane life than other Hollows. For this, she was immensely grateful.
<span style="font-weight:400">Following a few more peaceful moments, they made their way back to the mansion. Some curious onlookers attempted to trail them, but he easily ditched them by taking overlyplicated streets throughout the market.
<span style="font-weight:400">Back in the mansion, he opened a garganta within the force field. “I’m going to check up on others.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll do fine here. Roaming around the town by myself is fun…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Despite her efforts at optimism, the undertone of sadness in her voice was as transparent as daylight.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Thene with me. I need your help with something.”
<span style="font-weight:400">A pair of aqua green eyes lit up at his invitation. “I’ll do anything.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Her eagerness was almost powerful enough to coax a horny request from him. He took deep breaths to stabilize his fluttering heart and calming his desires.
<span style="font-weight:400">Harribel picked up on the fluctuation in his Reiatsu and reached for his hand, examining him for signs of fatigue or illness. “Is something wrong? We can rest if you''re tired.”
<span style="font-weight:400">He shook his head and guided her into the garganta. They strolled through the pitch-ck void, engaging in light conversation about his experiences in the Soul Society. Harribel was a woman of few words, which made her an excellent listener. Her sharp perception also meant she could respond with the perfect bnce of empathy and kindness. He felt refreshed after having a long conversation with her.
<span style="font-weight:400">{Partner, you’re falling deeper.}
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘That’s fine. Tier deserves all the love—’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">His train of thought abruptly derailed as he detected a massive Reiatsu presence nearby. Coincidentally, it was located at the very spot where he had achieved his Arrancar status. He could also sense the presence of Api and Sung-Sun nearby, though thankfully, they didn’t appear to be engaged inbat with the new Vasto Lorde.
<span style="font-weight:400">A grim expression shadowed Harribel''s face. “I know this Reiatsu… it’s the man who forced me to be Vasto Lorde. Kazuya, I want to put a stop to his rampage…”
<span style="font-weight:400">The thought of meeting Nnoitra Gilga almost provoked a smirk from him. He had ns to recruit future Espada like Starrk, Grimmjow, Nelliel, and even Ulquiorra to add more power to his and Harribel''s kingdom. However, the moment he saw Harribel’s distressed look, Nnoitra''s name was instantly scratched from his list.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘I’ll kill him for troubling Tier.’</i>
<i><span style="font-weight:400">{Ahhh~, partner, you’re truly captivating when you reveal your yandere side.}</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">He tuned out the obsessive voice in his head, which had be a routine act by now.
<span style="font-weight:400">Taking Harribel’s hands, he revealed a small smile. “You don’t need to dirty your hands with his blood. You should go to Api and Sung-Sun.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Harribel nodded her head in understanding. Everyone in the family knew how much she detested meaningless bloodshed by now. She might be bloodthirsty like her battle with Evanya — a sight she’d rather not disy to Kazuya.
<span style="font-weight:400">“There are other Hollows around… try not to kill them with your Reiatsu,” Harribel said and sprinted towards Api’s direction.
<span style="font-weight:400">As Kazuya emerged from the garganta, the Vasto Lorde turned to face him. A male Hollow cloaked in white armor from head to toe. His long, ck hair flowed freely, and a disturbingly wide and massive grin was spread across his Hollow Mask. Tworge, crescent-shaped horns adorned his head. Each of his four arms terminated in a sharp, curved de, and the ends of his legs were fashioned into ws with elongated fingers.
<span style="font-weight:400">Nnoitra was certainly an intimidating Hollow even without considering his Vasto Lorde-level Reiatsu.