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Elk
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Arriving from the southwest 10th division.
“You got some kidō on you”
His hand pointed to several of the beams sticking onto the man’s body. Despite the use of hanki, it wasn’t as effective as Michiya wished for, as the flow of the hanki followed the motion of his hand, which flowed around himself, making the perfect circle, but not spinning it in the opposite direction of kidō that was casted against him. Still, the kidō hadn’t fully bound the man. Yet, this use of hanki had worried Elk enough to wonder how Michiya didn’t outright die from practicing the forbidden arts.
“Then why did you choose to practice the forbidden arts in secrecy? Did you not trust the kidō corps once more? You’re right about one thing: you’re not a child playing with a toy, you’re a child playing with a bomb. All it takes is one wrong move, at best offing yourself, and at worst, ripping the fabric of reality apart.”
Both hands would clap together as he dispelled what remained of the bakudō before he began to walk forward. His hand extended back to motion for Michiya to follow as several people looked at the two randomly appearing within the courtyard and started walking towards the barracks.
“You know, they would normally send out a team to come and get people like you. However, they… didn’t get the memo I was going after you today, only that I would be out and about today.”
He never did look back at Michiya, yet his words had no malice behind them as they finally entered the barracks. Both hands were placed behind him, with one curled up and the other holding onto the wrist.
“Going back to forbidden arts, it would have been easier had you joined the kidō corps so that you COULD practice it with supervision, stopping it before it becomes too dangerous. Actually, now that I think about it, why didn’t you join? You would have made a great kidō officer!”
He turned around to look at Michiya. He had a bit of excitement in his voice but also a look of confusion at his own question. He expected an answer, but at the same time, he turned himself around and let out a soft sigh as his shoulders sunk.
“Well, that doesn’t matter now. You’re in 12th division… Oh yeah… That reminds me… I wanted to ask you something… Do you know anything about a plague that ravaged the Rukongai?”
dem0nzlust
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The cloth unfurled around them, receding from where Elk had released them. Michiya took the time to examine his new surroundings, curious to see where they had been taken. It's been a long while since he fully visited this section of the Seireitei before his attention finally reverted to Elk's presence who had been speaking since their arrival, although he didn't actively listen to what he said his subconscious picked up all the information. Doing a quick recap on what this kido corps member had to say, he sighed heavily seeing how he was the opposite of him, and loved to hear their voice asking things where the answers should be obvious. He flexed his hand and wrist curiously coming to understand the unique patterns of spiritual energy that consisted of this foreign kido.
"Why do people practice their Bankai in privacy? Why do some people choose to train in privacy and not in front of a crowd? People work better when they have full concentration and no background distractions. Again you are so quick to presume that is the only thing that has taken place working on incomplete information. If you are going to attempt to spy on someone should make sure you do it correctly. Kido Corps doesn't govern everything only spiritual law, yet here you are outside of your jurisdiction where no laws have been broken."
When Elk started walking he casually followed suit behind him taking in everything with both hands tucked into his back. For now, he let the remarks of him calling them a child but if he thought could get away with it again, he was more than happy to rip his tongue out. Gathering intel on what's going on and any other knowledge out there though took precedence over causing conflict over his choice of words for the time being.
"So it is not a blunder on Kido Corps just you acting on your own accords I see. Yeah, that is a possible outcome just like anything else. It's our job as scientists to look at all the information before us to find the possibilities, and I considered joining once but Kido Corps lacks the technology I need for my research,"
The next question Elk had to ask piqued his curiosity quite greatly with his hands slipping from his pockets, and reached into his Haori pulling out a device for a holographic computer. He quickly began typing looking up any information concerning this mentioning.
"Hmm records show there been some strange instances out there but due to a change of things with a new Captain recently, our division is still settling. Why does this interest the likes of Kido Corps though?"
Just as quickly he brought it out looking up the information, he deactivated it and tucked it back into his haori. His posture shifted a little for once since Elk started rambling did he take full interest in what he had to say.
Elk
Member
His eyes looked down at the man as he spoke of strange instances. Now both parties seemed to be interested, though the question that was asked had Elk thinking for a moment. An awkward pause followed between the two, or at least it felt that way to Elk, as he wasn’t too sure how to break it to the introvert. A light twitch of the finger, the small movements of his mouth, and then a sigh of relief. He got a partial answer, but one that cleared Michiya of his wrath.
“It doesn’t… But I’ve seen a plague out in the Rukongai long ago. Almost feels like a lifetime since I saw it... Anyway, let's make a deal. I’ll show you something I consider far better than Hanki, and less risky to you, along with ripping any report I have on you about your practice. In exchange, you can find out if the 12th made a plague? Sounds like a fair trade to me. After all, I made the spell to help fight hollows and their pesky ceros.”
He didn’t like that he had to ask someone to snoop around for him, and it showed in his tone, but that somber tone quickly changed to a more pleasant one—or rather unpleasant to the man he brought over. It seemed to be on track for Elk in his rambling. He didn’t bother waiting for a verbal response, as he turned back around, walking down the hallway. He turned left, walking down a long set of stairs, before passing a taped-off room that seemed long abandoned by time. The tape itself bore biohazard symbols, along with letters written in Kanji, stating: Quarantine – Keep Out.
He continued past several large doors before finally stopping at one. He pressed a button to reveal a rather large room, its ceiling about 50 meters high, with the length of the room 200 meters and the width 100 meters. The walls were concrete, with lights shining down from above. The ground that held this stadium-like practice area seemed to be soft, like dojo mats—comfort for practice, something people weren’t used to, but Elk found it nice to be able to practice without worrying about injury. He kicked both straw sandals off before using Shunpo to go directly to the middle of the arena. His right arm pointed up, along with his finger, as he began to speak.
"Bakudou number 88! From the abyss where darkness reigns supreme, Arise, Mugen no Shinkai, the boundless void! Pull all creation into your endless night!”
A circular black void appeared at the tip of Elk’s finger, growing and growing before finally rising. The light around it seemed to bend, twist, and warp. The Kidō was foreign to anyone outside of the corps, yet, stranger still, not many people had seen the Kidō within the corps either. This one was rather close to Elk’s chest.
“Shoot a kidō at me!”
His voice boomed with confidence as he lowered his hands and slid both into his pockets, watching closely and waiting for something to come his way.
dem0nzlust
Member
He listened carefully to what Elk had to say observing the small yet peculiar expressions he made before he started to speak. The strange fact is if he decided to approach Michiya for his assistance on the matter or just ask him to come to the Kido Corp this entire hostile situation could have been simply avoided. His arms remained folded comfortably behind his back with his demeanor unchanged, but his facial expressions showed the further intrigue that was peaked. Any hidden experiments conducted by the 12th division and the fact there was an incident about this that happened before there might be some records that he couldn't access due to his ranking.
"I am game to work in cohesion with you to uncover this, though I may wonder if there might be some information I can't access due to my ranking. The third seat has been quite MIA lately so I might need to improvise a bit. Either way, we have a deal any information I learn on the way I will make sure to report to you unless it is of course classified as privy to only the 12th division then I can just give cliff notes without breaking protocol."
The posture he stood shifted slightly no longer crossing his arms thinking about something that equally interested Elk as a show of goodwill. With it obvious that Elk was not so keen on requesting help and the way things started with the two he felt this be a good opportunity to clear the air between the two. Following directly behind the Kido Corps member he examined the area they were now getting relocated to finding it quite the interesting setup they had for what he could only guess was for safety room designed to test out Kido and train in. Once Elk took a position in the center of the room, he listened to the incantation spoken quickly discerning this was not any known one, but instead one that this individual had to make. Through spiritual sense, as Elk channeled the kido soon formed what appeared to be a black void.
"As a man of knowledge, it is only polite to show you something as well but that is quite a magnificently developed kido. Please do not inform me of what it does I am very eager to see for myself."
With that said Michiya clasped his hands together and then spread them outward with a barrier forming in a bright flash housing what looked like a very intricately crafted smithing hammer inside of it. As the barrier dissipated, he gripped the hilt of the hammer giving it a little twirl before wielding it properly. Understanding that this spell was classified as Bakudo #88, the most respectful thing to do for those who loved kido was not to underestimate it. He held the hammerhead aimed out toward the circular black void created and channeled his kido into the tool that he wielded. Immediately Elk realized how the tool amplified the kido that Michiya was about to use turning the Hado#73 Soren Sokatsui into a much more potent version even with full incantation, and the moment he started the incantation the energy amplified tripled in output putting its power level close to the strength of the Bakudo when used at the proper energy level but when Michiya poured in his spiritual energy to strengthen it further its power output was close to exceeding that of the spell before finally releasing the Hado. The entire room lit up with the azure light emitted from the blue flames that fired out like a concentrated blast straight at the void as he anxiously awaited the results would happen upon the two powerful spells colliding.
Elk
Member
He could only nod at the request given to him by Michiya. As Michiya created his barrier, Elk’s arms folded together, confident in his own kidō. His head tilted as he watched the barrier form, only to be met with a sudden flashbang, causing him to squint and blink before finally catching sight of the hammer. Elk’s eyes shifted toward the sheath of Michiya's Zanpakutō, now empty.
“So that’s your Shikai”
curious, he observed as it began to glow, releasing a kidō of its own—Sōren Sōkatsui, a more powerful version of the spell, from what he could tell. It seemed Michiya’s Shikai amplified the kidō with ease. Still, Elk didn’t flinch as the spell flew outward in his direction. Any stray beams released from the main spell gravitated toward Mugen no Shinkai. Even with the spell amplified by the Shikai, it wasn’t long before it fully disappeared, leaving Elk standing with the void hanging above his head as if nothing had happened. A small smirk appeared on his face.
“Figure it out yet?”
His body flickered, reappearing beside Michiya, while the void remained in its original position where it had been cast.
“I developed it while I was a part of the 13th. It was far weaker than it is now; I doubt it would have been able to withstand your attack back then. But thankfully, it’s been refined and lasts quite a bit of time. Feel free to continue firing at it.”
He walked past Michiya to the wall, leaned his back against it, and slid down to sit. He was curious about what Michiya would make of it and wondered how long it would take him to figure out its sole purpose.
dem0nzlust
Member
Once the amplified Kido fully released fired out directly toward its target of the void like Bakudo created to test its strength. He watched the two kido's collide with an intense gaze, waiting for the exact moment of impact. After they contested against each other in that split second, Michiya shunpo closer to the barrier. He fiddled around with his smith hammer in hand while observing closely how the two spells interacted. Utilizing his spiritual control he focused on his eyes to further enhance his perceptual vision to hone in on minute details taking it all in with the intrigue of discovery. By the time the hado spelled he let loose and finally ran his course, from what he gathered to break the inner workings of this custom kido.
"No this is one of the tools I created named Uchide no Kizuchi for the main use of Zanpakuto repair and modification, but I learned of its other properties by chance."
After stating that Michiya reached down to lightly pat his two katana held by his hips by the obi wrapped around his waist securely. The one that stood out the most was his Zanpakuto with the white saya and talisman sealing the sheath from being drawn unless they were broken or released. Lightly gripping the hilt of the other Zanpakuto not sealed up, he calmly drew the blade not in motion for striking but simply to showcase it before placing it back into the sheath.
"My Zanpakuto name is Hakouoki, he is a very fickle one but let's just say I am only allowed to use his abilities sparingly. Most of the time it affects people unbiased because in his eyes we are all just nutrients for him including myself."
The entire time Michiya spoke and showcased his Zanpakuto he did so without looking directly at Elk, but in this moment was not because of sign disrespect. In Michiya's eyes, this was the exact opposite of giving all his attention to something that truly intrigued him like any invention or breakthrough from another scientist. After spending some time examining everything he adverted his gaze toward Elk who stood there proudly with a good understanding of how the spell seemed to work. He lightly scratched under his chin before finally starting to center his thoughts into a singular process.
"From what I can gather your kido spell creates a possible rift in space, or possibly like a pocket dimension. The attack or energy in question is then pulled into this void you created dispersing it in somewhere which ultimately neutralizes it. I must admit it is quite impressive indeed, and I hope your little quibble is over we have more pressing matters to deal with."
Elk
Member
His eyebrow raised at the answer to a question he had never really asked. Did he give himself away? Or was there something else to it? Was he a mind reader? Two questions left him stunned for a moment before he returned his attention to Michiya.
“So you’re a mind reader? What am I thinking about?”
That childish nature of Elk came out, as his thoughts were blank—an empty void. If Michiya truly was a mind reader, all he would find was a white, empty plain. Elk’s expression had been a blank stare for a few moments before hearing the name of Michiya’s Zanpakutō. The news that Michiya’s Zanpakutō was a fickle one made Elk chuckle softly.
“You’re very open about the limitations between you and your Zanpakutō. I wasn’t expecting that.”
Elk’s hand rested on the hilt of his Zanpakutō as Michiya deduced what his kidō was designed for. At that, he snapped his fingers and pointed at the man. As he did, the void quickly collapsed upon itself with little to no aftereffects, making the whole event seem anticlimactic.
“You’re correct! It was made to counter both Shinigami and Hollows. That being said, it’s flawed in that it can also take away your own kidō—both offensive and defensive. A trade-off, but one that can be a boon when used correctly. That’s enough explaining. We do have pressing matters, but for now, we’ll have to part ways here.”
He disappeared from sight, only to return a few seconds later with a scroll, which he tossed to Michiya.
“Enjoy! And thank you again.”
Bowing slightly, he disappeared from the room again. However, anyone who tried to track him wouldn’t have much trouble. He was still within the barracks, just in another section, where he sat writing furiously on a stack of papers about the day’s events—who he had brought to the barracks and why. His expression was one of annoyance as he documented why Michiya was there.
Eventually, he stopped, letting out a long sigh as he leaned back and dragged his hand over his face before slumping to the floor. The thought that the 12th Division might have created a plague over 160 years ago was finally getting to him. He wanted to believe it wasn’t the 12th Division. Yet, his suspicions that the Seireitei might have sanctioned it loomed large. It seemed plausible they would want to cull the Soul Society to maintain balance while preserving
plausible deniability in case anyone stumbled upon the empty lots within the Rukongai.
This veered dangerously close to conspiracy theories he had heard in the Rukongai—rumors of mass murders targeting anyone who got in the way or even looked in the wrong direction. Elk sighed heavily, rolling up the report and sliding it into his sleeve so that he could drop it off later on.
dem0nzlust
Member
Michiya listened on quite curiously not humoring the first little remark made about mind reading, but a small little laugh came out from what he inquired about next. He placed his blacksmith hammer back into a barrier before sending it back from where he summoned it until he needed it again.
"Oh please don't misunderstand, that is not a limitation for me or my Zanpakuto spirit. I choose to trust in the skill set of those who accompany me in a battle to not end up on the wrong side of my Zanpakuto. No matter what I will use my abilities to their full potential because in actual battle your enemy will be doing the same."
His answer came off a bit cold and calculated, but that was the truth of it put so bluntly when in the line of combat. All it takes is one mistake for things to turn dire or be the ending factor for one's life. This also equates to the longer you prolong things it gives the enemy more time to learn about you and counter against or formulate a way to plan. Michiya was a true believer that knowledge is the ultimate power, and the one who can control information is the one who manipulates the outcome. He watched the void collapse with it getting dispelled still quite impressed with its capabilities. A small glimpse of pride is shown when hearing how his analysis of the kido displayed was correct, but this pride came from his passion for the demon arts and his love for it.
"Hopefully next time we meet will be in better circumstances."
He spoke out in a friendly tone now the whole thing cleared up finally, but this put him behind schedule on his original plans for the day though proved a fruitful detour in conclusion. He reached within his haori pulling out a container of kido-infused black powder. Knowing how massive the Seireitei is and not much is known about his Captain as of yet, he had no leads on where to start his search. He couldn't but help think how troublesome this was though it allowed him to inquire further about the information Elk told him. Using the powder he created a perfect geometrical circle on the ground then with split quadrants before pressing his palm down to activate Bakudo #58 Kakushitsuijaku. The second he got the coordinates of his Captain he dared not to waste any more time than what had been taken up, gathering the powder back up just like that Michiya departed his path from the Kido Corps and Elk officially with hasty shunpo at the premises.
"Oh please don't misunderstand, that is not a limitation for me or my Zanpakuto spirit. I choose to trust in the skill set of those who accompany me in a battle to not end up on the wrong side of my Zanpakuto. No matter what I will use my abilities to their full potential because in actual battle your enemy will be doing the same."
His answer came off a bit cold and calculated, but that was the truth of it put so bluntly when in the line of combat. All it takes is one mistake for things to turn dire or be the ending factor for one's life. This also equates to the longer you prolong things it gives the enemy more time to learn about you and counter against or formulate a way to plan. Michiya was a true believer that knowledge is the ultimate power, and the one who can control information is the one who manipulates the outcome. He watched the void collapse with it getting dispelled still quite impressed with its capabilities. A small glimpse of pride is shown when hearing how his analysis of the kido displayed was correct, but this pride came from his passion for the demon arts and his love for it.
"Hopefully next time we meet will be in better circumstances."
He spoke out in a friendly tone now the whole thing cleared up finally, but this put him behind schedule on his original plans for the day though proved a fruitful detour in conclusion. He reached within his haori pulling out a container of kido-infused black powder. Knowing how massive the Seireitei is and not much is known about his Captain as of yet, he had no leads on where to start his search. He couldn't but help think how troublesome this was though it allowed him to inquire further about the information Elk told him. Using the powder he created a perfect geometrical circle on the ground then with split quadrants before pressing his palm down to activate Bakudo #58 Kakushitsuijaku. The second he got the coordinates of his Captain he dared not to waste any more time than what had been taken up, gathering the powder back up just like that Michiya departed his path from the Kido Corps and Elk officially with hasty shunpo at the premises.
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