Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Boundaries of Love ❯ Bankai, Suzakira Katsutoshi! ( Chapter 6 )

Disclaimer: Bleach Characters are courtesy of Tite Kubo. Kione-chan is my own creation.

 

 

I walked over to the area where Katsutoshi was and my grip on the Zanpakuto tightened just slightly, “relax your grip, you're going to hurt me.”

 

I blinked a few times as he spoke, but none the less, I complied and relaxed my grip. I looked at him expectantly and found myself staring into eyes that closely resembled a set of piercing hollow eyes, especially Ichigo's hollow, was this truly my Zanpakuto? It had to be, I could feel reiatsu flowing all about me, and through my very soul; I was already one with my Zanpakuto, this quickly.

 

“Mistress, listen to me, we're gonna achieve Bankai in just a few minutes; be prepared for the strain it leaves on your body” Katsutoshi spoke in his distorted voice; he was my hollow and my Zanpakuto.

 

I nodded my head, in anticipation. I didn't want to deal with Yoruichi's training; so this was best. I moved both of my hands to grip my Zanpakuto's hilt as all of his reiatsu combined with mine, a howl left my lips as the blade I was holding shrunk down considerably in size; it was light in my grasp, very light. The color was the same, though a tint of ebony was gracing the crimson; I grinned as the word was spoken from both of our lips, “Bankai.”

 

A large amount of dust scattered about me as the blade shrunk and the reiatsu became more than I could hold under my slight control and it spiked tremendously, it earned glances from Kisuke and Ichigo. I smiled almost painfully at the blade held in my hand before I stood straight once more from the slightly crouched position I had been in while I had gazes on me, opening my lips slightly before speaking in unison with Katsutoshi once more, “Suzakira Katsutoshi!”

 

Another burst of reiatsu left my body and created a larger amount of dust, the dust then settled and I was standing there in a crimson colored thin coat which draped down my body until it reached my ankles; Ichigo and Kisuke had stopped after Ichigo fired off his Getsuga Tensho and knocked Kisuke's hat off. They both looked in my direction, and then I heard Kisuke clapping.

 

“My, you've already achieved so much in just this short period of time, Kurosaki-san it seems I've over-estimated you and underestimated Kione-chan” Kisuke said, loud enough so that I could hear him; I rose a brow into an arch before I felt the weight of Katsutoshi against my back, he was leaning on me and clicking his tongue against the roof of his mouth in a slight rhythm that sounded like a rattlesnake poised to strike. I leant back into his solid frame, resting there, my reiatsu flaring from just the simple closeness of my Zanpakuto.

 

A small yawn came from my lips as I blinked and watched Kisuke and Ichigo approach the vicinity of myself and Katsutoshi, tilting my head back slightly I rested it against my Zanpakuto's shoulder and he moved so that his shoulder better cradled the back of my skull.