Chapter 133-134: Heart
<span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya didn’t expect Grimmjow, in his Resurrión, to face off against his precious lioness. The sight of two dead Adjuchas, three Adjuchas standing on the side, and Grimmjow’s battle with M Rose painted a vivid picture of the conflict in his mind. This unexpected wrinkleplicated his ns to recruit Grimmjow, who could have proven a potent ally in fortifying Harribel’s future kingdom. After all, Grimmjow’s single, insatiable craving was for battling strong foes, and he had no shortage of strong people, whether it was Shinigami, Visored, or Arrancars.
<span style="font-weight:400">He was the perfect muscle to work for Harribel.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Just need to find Starrk, and Aizen’s top three Espada won’t be with him.’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">{Not like it’ll weaken Aizen. The Espada were useless in his n.}
<span style="font-weight:400">Even though the Espada boasted power beyond the Captains, the Espada had been woefully ineffective during Aizen’s invasion of Karakura Town. Ultimately, Aizen had to take on multiple Captains by himself.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Don’t call my Tier useless.’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">{What about Ulquiorra? Will you shelter your distant rtive from Aizen’s maniptions?}
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Will decide after I find him.’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">The vastness of Hueco Mundo presented its own challenges in tracking down the Hollows on his recruitment shortlist, which included the ''heartless'' Ulquiorra.
<span style="font-weight:400">Just then, Grimmjow gestured towards him, erupting into raucousughter. “Gori woman, you vouched for this silly fucker. He doesn’t even have any Reiatsu—”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya unleashed seventy percent of his Reiatsu, aiming it squarely at Grimmjow. Considering his meteoric ascent in spiritual power, even a Vasto Lorde would be hard-pressed to endure the full weight of his aura.
<span style="font-weight:400">Grimmjow’s thoughts scrambled as he momentarily lost control of his Reiatsu, causing him to plummet towards the deste ground below. But in a triumph of sheer will, he managed to rise to one knee, his teeth clenched and eyes ame with a mad intensity. “I’ll... I vowed to be King... Damn it, I won’t lower—”
<span style="font-weight:400">A smirk of genuine amusement danced on Kazuya’s lips as he dialed up his spiritual pressure. “Jeez. Go to sleep. I’ve got more pressing matters.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Summoning the full magnitude of his Reiatsu, he dispatched Grimmjow into the gentle embrace of unconsciousness. Then he gazed upon the lioness who seemed to be going through her rebellion phase.
<span style="font-weight:400">M Rose ced her broadsword on her shoulder and let out an exasperated sigh. “This dumb brat. You couldn’t feel Skull’s Reiatsu because he is far above your league.” She swiveled towards Kazuya and gestured towards the lifeless Yylfordt with a glint of pride in her eyes. “Since you never brought me a present, I thought I’d do something special for you. Here it is, a fresh Adjuchas soul.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Caught off guard, Kazuya found himself momentarily at a loss for words. But the look of sheer triumph etched onto M Rose''s face elicited a chuckle from him. “Ah, thanks, I suppose.”
<span style="font-weight:400">{She did the Hollow equivalent of giving her crush chocte.}
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘I can’t even argue against that.’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">M Rose’s eyes sparkled with a sense of keen anticipation, practically urging him to consume the Adjuchas right then and there. The wrinkle in this scenario, of course, was that Kazuya was far from being a seasoned devourer of Hollows like his deer wife; he had yet to consume a Hollow. His passive Reiatsu growth boosted his strength with no effort from his side. He had no incentive to eat Hollows.
<span style="font-weight:400">{One can say you’re a virgin Hollow. We both are, as a matter of fact.}
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘When did you pick up dad jokes?’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">{Three months of istion… I may be schizophrenic. Partner, don’t hate me if I start acting differently… or I’ll tie you up in your Inner World.}
<span style="font-weight:400">With a quizzical shake of his head, Kazuya descended toward Yylfordt’s body. M Rose and Ciri made a synchronizednding beside him, while Grimmjow’s allies began a frenzied inspection of their fallenrade.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Don''t even think about leaving,” Kazuya warned them before looking at Yylfordt''s lifeless frame. The grand, bull-like Hollow had a bright future as an Arrancar, a potential that was eradicated the moment he thought about devouring M Rose. “Here goes nothing.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You don’t have to force yourself,” Ciri said, sensing his difort. She showed no qualms about M Rose’s sudden obsession with forcing him to eat Hollows. “I can do it for you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Ciri was determined not to let Yylfordt’s corpse stay here, no matter the cost. After all, he carried thest name ‘Granz’, which belonged to Szayeloporro. The mad scientist wouldn’t hesitate to experiment on even his brother should he get his hands on the corpse.
<span style="font-weight:400">M Rose’s eyes contracted into a scorching re, her feral fangs unsheathed for full effect. “The choice is yours.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yet the raw intensity of her voice and her battle-ready posture defied the notion of any real choice. She’d surely hold a grudge against him if he rejected her. That much was certain.
<span style="font-weight:400">{It’s the rite of passage for officially starting her route and bing her mate. Don’t fail the lioness, Partner.}
<span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya mimicked the move Sung-Sun used to devour Nnoitra and sucked shreds of Yylfordt’s soul into him, expecting some sort of horrendous aftertaste. Yet, there was none. Just a surge of pure, untainted spiritual energy coursed through him, leading to an almost imperceptible boost to his Reiryoku. So insignificant as if it never happened.
<span style="font-weight:400">{Achievement Hollow Eater unlocked.}
<span style="font-weight:400">M Rose felt jittery and relieved at the sight. To distract herself from her growing giddiness, she punched his chest, feigning an intense look. “Skull, why the fuck are you here? You ruined my battle. It was going so well too. I was about to beat—”
<span style="font-weight:400">Before she could finish her rant, he stepped into her personal space and wrapped his arms around her. Her bony armor felt rigid against him. Still, he persevered, maintaining his embrace even as she instinctively tensed up and wrestled to break free.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What is this?! Let me finish before you do this!”
<span style="font-weight:400">The more she struggled, the tighter his grip became. Against his stubborn embrace, she ceased her resistance.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Take a deep breath, Rose,” he whispered softly in her ears, using his voice to ease her tension. “I’ll be here to listen to everything in your heart. But first, we have to go home.”
<span style="font-weight:400">He had chosen toe alone since arge party would attract too much unwanted attention. That also meant he had to return before he made them too worried.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You are still the same,” M Rose whispered and dug her fangs into his right shoulder. “This is what you get for not stopping Api from bullying me.”
<span style="font-weight:400">First Nami and now M Rose — women were bing fond of digging their fangs into him. Then again, Nami and M Rose both had an animalistic side, stemming from their origin races: ck Phoenix and Lioness.
<span style="font-weight:400">He nced at Ciri, who looked away as if she couldn’t be held responsible for anything. Ciri was in a position to easily prevent M Rose’s descent into the realm of ‘shut-in’. Then again, Ciri faced her own demons day in and out. It’d be unfair to me the goth Arrancar.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Rose, Api is sorry for going too far. Don’t you want to see Api bite her ego and say sorry for once?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Her eyes widened in disbelief. “Really? She said that?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yup. Come with me and see it for yourself.”
<span style="font-weight:400">{Liar. Api never said that.}
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Api knows her mistake. I’ll spank her if she doesn’t apologize.’</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">Seizing her chance, M Rose disengaged from him, her grin a feral twist of delight. “Alright, then. Let''s—”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You are not going anywhere, Dead Rose.” Grimmjow stomped towards M Rose. Surprisingly, he showed no interest in going against Kazuya, as if conceding that a sh against Kazuya would lead to certain death. “Coward, fight me.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Brandishing her broadsword, M Rose’s biceps tensed, primed for action. “Skull, hold this spot. I''ve got a feral kitty to murder.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya disarmed her, passing the sword to Ciri. “Grimmjow, as you are now, you can’t kill Rose. She can’t kill you either. We’ll be stuck here for hours if you two start a fight.”
<span style="font-weight:400">They were more or less equal in Reiatsu at the moment. The only deciding factor would be theirbat skills. M Rose had a higher chance of killing Grimmjow.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hours?” Grimmjow’s lips curled, showcasing his feral set of teeth. “I’m fine with that, Skull.”
<span style="font-weight:400">M Rose’s brow twitched. “Stop calling him Skull. Only I call him that. For you, he is… Hey, Skull. What should he call you?”
<span style="font-weight:400">With his arms crossed, an air of unstated authority emanating from him, Kazuya turned his prating gaze towards Grimmjow and his Adjuchas friends. They couldn’t help but grow tense under his scrutiny, instinctively recognizing the ease with which he could kill them. “Grimmjow, take your friends and work under me. Don’tply, and I’ll kill all four of you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Although Kazuya’s voice was devoid of intimidation, for Grimmjow those words may as well be the words of a Soul Reaper. He did not doubt that Kazuya wouldn’t hesitate in ughtering him and his threepanions. Even so, Grimmjow hated the idea of being ordered around, and he hated being someone’s goon.
<span style="font-weight:400">So, he only had one answer for Kazuya.
<span style="font-weight:400">“No.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Grimmjow’s reaction came as a surprise to no one.
<span style="font-weight:400">{Destined to be a King — as far as I know, his friends have inted his ego.}
<span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya tilted his head. “Let me reiterate my condition. You’ll get to fight strong people.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Unconcealed battle lust sparked in Grimmjow’s eyes. “Hueco Mundo doesn’tck strong Hollows. We have Barragan sitting at the top and many Vasto Lorde in Las Noches.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Barragan who?” Ciri burst intoughter. “That old bag of bones crumbled under Leader’s power. He <i><span style="font-weight:400">is </i><span style="font-weight:400">the strongest Hollow you can find today.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya smiled at Ciri’s eagerness to assist him. “Grimmjow, it’s up to you to decide the fate of yourself and your friends.”
<span style="font-weight:400">A conflicted expression shed across Grimmjow’s features. Almost involuntarily, his eyes sought out his friends. Shaolong shook his head wearily. Di Roy averted his gaze. Nakeem solemnly closed his eyes. Their silence conveyed the message louder than words — they had collectively consigned their fates to his judgment.
<span style="font-weight:400">Grimmjow rubbed the back of his head. “Fuck. I’ll work for you. What do I have to do?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya’s smile turned mischievous. “Nothing.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“...”
<span style="font-weight:400">Grimmjow''s face twisted, already looking as if he regretted epting the offer.
<span style="font-weight:400">…
<span style="font-weight:400">“Franceska!” Api rushed down the stairs the moment M Rose set foot inside the mansion. Seeing M Rose in person filled her with relief. “Why did you take so long?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya shrugged in response. Persuading the shady shopkeeper to keep Grimmjow’s group took some decent time. “Ran into some problems on the way. It’s all fine now.”
<span style="font-weight:400">M Rose gave a cheeky grin. “Got anything to say, Chief Api?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fuck you,” Api hissed. “And sorry. I was a little mean. Happy?”
<span style="font-weight:400">tion radiated from M Rose as she nted her hands defiantly on her hips, savoring her victorious moment like a queen relishing her conquest. She then shifted her posture, cing a hand on Api’s shoulder. “I’m also sorry for bing a pathetic piece of trash.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Api’s eyes flickered with surprise. “You know you were being a pain in the ass. Why make me apologize then?!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Cause it was fun!” M Rose pped Api’s belly heartily and dashed the stairs. She paused and looked over her shoulder. “I’m gonna dive in the pool. Anyone joining me?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Api flipped her middle finger. “Drown yourself, you dumbass.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Unperturbed, M Rose''sughter reverberated through the halls as she bolted towards her room, a whirlwind of infectious energy. Kazuya couldn’t be happier to see her back to her golden retriever self. M Rose’s trip to Hueco Mundo worked out better than he could have anticipated.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sung-Sun glided into the scene, herughter muffled by an oversized sleeve delicately pressed to her lips. “What a lovely family we have, or should I call it ‘Hollow Prince’s Personal Harem’?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Let’s stick to family,” Ciri said, breezing past Sung-Sun before doubling back toward Kazuya. “Fuck, Leader. I forgot to inform you about Nelliel. Grimmjow said he tried to fight her but she escaped from him.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The notion of Nelliel dodging abat encounter caused Kazuya to shake his head incredulously. “I can’t me her for running. Grimmjow’s group is a scary bunch to fight alone, even for a Vasto Lorde.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“A bunch of hyenas led by a rogue panther,” Ciri murmured with a hint of condescension in her tone. “Can you check up on Nelliel just in case?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sure. I’ll leave after an hour.”
<span style="font-weight:400">{Let’s look for Starrk while we’re there.}
<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Yeah.’</i>