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Ichigo growled at the other cell across from them. When they had once again arrived back in the Society all of them had been captured and brought here to Mayuri's lab. Even with Jamie-Kura cleaned in the forge she still hadn't been awake when they had traveled back taking to the lower part of the Society hoping to avoid the reapers. Now she was strapped on a meza, jedwali in the cell across from the rest of them. The hit had been mwepesi, teleka and instant the moment they had stepped through the Sword Gate. Ichigo smelt the air looking for the comforting emanating scent of.... Chameleon? How did that happen? He never noticed until now that the air smelled like toasted strawberries whenever he wore her at his side. He sighed and let his shoulders sag. He looked at the extra member...on their way, even though Jamie had looked as if she was dying had aliyopewa her last wing's heart. A moyo for the heartless. Ulquiorra Cifer the espata that he in his hollow form had killed had been there. In fact, all the destroyed espada's had still existed in the Sword Gate Tunnel. Yet only Cifer had been able to aide them. Jamie's flame that had been flickering above her body had only stabilized when Cifer had touched her shivering body. Her eyes had opened slightly, and she'd smiled warmly. "Stop here for a moment." She'd dug into the right side of her chest without even hesitating and offered the last of her hearts to the espada. "A moyo of truth for one who seeks true emotions." Cifer hadn't known what to do with it. It had just sat in his hands. Before it had melted into his hands. In moments the hollow's hole had healed, his number disappeared, and color had flowed into his body. It had made him.... freak out in his own way. He had woken up angry and deadly. Yet not one of the reapers recognized him. Which had Ichigo perplexed, but now in the cell he gave the once espada a side ways glance and locked eyes with him. Cifer's anger dissipated, his eyes changed color just like J...no her name was Kura. No matter what name she chose Kura was the one she'd been given. Cifer walked over to him eyeing their cage studying it for weakness. "It's must be her moyo inside me. It's protects me...." his eyes looked down and to the side. Ichigo put a hand on his shoulder and had to grip it as the heartful boy now tried to shrug him off. "Then it should also tell wewe it was meant for you. Without wewe those flames would have become sputters. Flickers were bad enough, J... Kura is who she is. She....she...." Cifer put a hand on the glass and screamed. "Mother!" Real tears streamed down his face. His shoulders sagged and his knees bent to the ground. Orihemia came over and put her hand on Cifer's other shoulder. Cifer seemed to get a hand on his emotions. He wiped his eyes and stood up.
".... I'm sorry. I'm not used to having these emotions. It's hard to....to control." Chad hmmed on the side. "Kura is never wrong. wewe were worthy of her moyo as I was finally worthy of my father's sword and....it is only right that wewe should call her mother. Since she gave birth to your new life."
Jamie could feel her heartbeat moto inside her veins. Not many in her tribe had ever ventured to do anything so reckless. The moto moyo was dangerous, because it acted like moto and in her case a moto on the verge of going out of control. She needed to see him, just to see him and it would settle down. At least.... the door opened, she smelled....
"Look her tears have turned to flames. Amazing! We could use her tear ducts as a new weapon!" Jushiro and Tushiro stepped in between the meza, jedwali and Mayuri. "If wewe wouldn't have kidnapped the girl in the first place, she wouldn't have attacked the Society!" Tushiro reminded the captain. Jushiro tapped his chin. "Though it was just the R and D building she destroyed and since it was my fish, she ate it's alright. It needed a clearing out and it was only the oldest she ate. So, no harm done she actually helped me out and as for the arena that was quite the show. If we befriend her how much zaidi can we gain." Mayuri growled at the two. "We can gain zaidi if we dissect her now before she wakes up! Plus, I was aliyopewa special orders kwa the High King to do whatever it took to expediate the orders and it's been zaidi than a year. Even Byakuya has been tampered with, his memory is not altogether clear and she's the only one with the power to overwhelm such a psyche as his. I was brought in and was promised that I could have her for myself if I could accomplish what no one else could."
Tushiro frowned, but before he could answer the other captains walked into the cage. As Yumamoto closed the door she burst her straps and bent to the Head Captain.
"Second Father...." was what it sounded like and then she merely touched the cage bursting it outward and in a blink of an eye it was done. Both cages lay in ruins and only she remained sagging in the remains of the second.
Jamie had been nearly blind with tears when she had bent to her sekunde father before realizing that he wouldn't remember her. She'd stood up and touched the glass, the pressure of her moto moyo burst it on impact. Her left eye blazed and a right sided smirk lit her face. "TOMERU." Time stopped. With a nod, the other cage shattered. She released time and let the tears fall as she opened up a portal to the only place salama for her family and then closed it.
Ichigo had merely blinked, and she was there.... tears streaming down her face resignation in her eyes. " NO!" He screamed even as the darkness enveloped them depositing them on a cold floor surrounded kwa sword bearing knights and an....no way!
Renji and Rongiku found themselves separated from the group on the way back to the Society. In fact, the tunnel deposited them nearly on the doorsteps of Captain Tunshiru's quarters. "There wewe are Lt. why aren't wewe helping to find this intruder?" Rongiku blinked and Renji started to stammer some excuse when she grabbed both men and walked back into her captain's office. An saa then two. "She's not a monster! wewe can't let them hurt her!" Tushiro held up his hand. "Easy Renji...." He looked at the two Lt.'s standing in front of him. He remembered seeing the girl dressed in one of their uniforms. He actually found her.... he swallowed hard. What if what they alisema was true? Not only were these two but Ichigo....and along with him his entire family.... meaning Karien....his Karien. He felt his body tense. He closed that direction immediately.
"Though I will admit Rongiku maybe a monster when it comes to drinking but that is where it ends...I will confer with those I trust and decide from there. As for the two of you, I suggest wewe stay here."
"That was very stupid of you." Mayuri alisema as he and the other captains cut her off from the exits. She sighed and stretched. " Who alisema I was trying to escape? " She shook her shoulders and turned to them. The captains all moved their hands to their weapons. As they did so their swords spirits materialized to bow in front of Jamie. "We bow to wewe Great Lady of the Forge. Our maker. Thy will be done. What is your will, my lady?" Jamie walked mbele and laid a hand on Hyourinmaru. His bowed head raised she smiled, and the spirit cried. " We will defend you." She eased away the tears. " I defend you; no one defends me." Tushiro stepped forward. "How did wewe do that?" Jamie's smile turned cold, and her eyes blazed the color of black ice. "As Maru said.... many of your weapons came from my forge...and since I am the last pure blood, I hold all of them inside me. " Her eyes softened as she looked down at the spirit." His maker was a friend. They will not harm me and in any case, my curse will not allow me to be truly injured."
Yamamoto still stood in amazement at his zenpakuto's form. A very young child. Her eyes were a multitude of colors. How was this possible? The Smith's eyes turned to him with a mixture of emotions unbelievable happiness but also an accepting sadness. "Fire is always young. Its feelings are always in need of a strong master. wewe are a very strong master, a worthy handler. Right young one." Ryujin Jakk nodded her head blushing. "But my lady the High King..." Jamie snorted. "M... He has been after one of our swords for eons. We refused to make him one because he is unbalanced." The captains stilled. "Who the hell are you?" Mayuri alisema making Jamie wince at the pitch. She started to answer and then heard a voice from a path so old it no longer existed for her. "Me? Well, it seems that the Society has no use for history, so I won't waste my time. As for Kura here, well she's now head mistress of our Mage Academy. She was so nice to drop off our first batch of students in over 4000 years." Jamie paled and started to sweat, as the mage tweaked her cheek. "You can't make me go. I'm busy. I've got other obligations to attend to. Pick someone else." The pointy eared woman sighed and rolled her eyes. "You should be zaidi respectful of your head mistress." Byakuya alisema coming into the room from the hole created kwa the cage's explosion. Jamie turned to him, the moto moyo demanding it. The joy of the flames erupted in pure white light giving the elf the needed opportunity to pick up the now passed out new head mistress. "Thanks, big boy. She'd have been a real bitch, kahaba to get the drop on without your help." She kissed his cheek in passing kwa him on her way out of the hole. Byakuya looked down at Jamie's limp body hanging from this elves grip. No. He turned and grabbed the creature's hair. "Ah!" The woman turned around and smirked. "Oh, so touchy. Thats good I like a jealous man. I'll see wewe later. Ta-ta for now." Then she just disappeared into thin air. Leaving laughter in her wake.
Jamie woke up in the sunkin folds of the dragon fat filled luxury mattress (like a waterbed but without the possibility of puncturing plus it climatizes to the needed climate).
"So....You're finally up. "
Rukia sat waiting for the assistant to be done pouring the tea. After leaving she waited until the first sip had been taken. "What is a soul smith, headmaster?" The headmaster set down the fragile teacup. "Why are wewe here Lady Rukia?" She frowned. "I saw Ichigo in full reaper uniform." Yamamoto closed his eyes in thought. "What else?" Rukia shook her head. "You know zaidi than what is being said. Who are the Soul Smiths?" She alisema it without using his title.
Yamamoto chuckled. "You also are keeping secrets, Lady Rukia." A knock came at the door. His assistant opened it gently. The High King's...
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Jamie sat on Ichigo's kitanda looking up at the sky with the lights off curtain's pulled except for the slice that she was looking through. So it wasn't much, but enough for her. Ichigo was put on the kitanda in the living room even though she protested. Yuzu knocked lightly on the door. When she didn't respond Yuzu hesitated and then swallowed before entering into the room. "Are wewe sleeping?" Jamie snorted and turned. "Sorry. I can go." Jamie shook her head. "No I'm sorry. I'm in a rotten mood, but come sit tell me about your life here. Are wewe happy?" Yuzu went to sit on her brother's kitanda and...
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In my story the reason that Ichigo feels so close to Orihime is that Jamie (Kura's) son promised to protect his sister in a different time period. I'm not sure how I will deal with this part either he will have failed au succeeded in protecting his sister. Yet the promise to protect his sibling has followed his ancestors line up to Ichigo. That is why he feels he must protect her, but not fall for her. This is how I explain it so far, but I'm not Kubo. He just inspired me to see outside the box
from behind the glasses, I see the world through. I guess I see them as the box I'm in, yet it is because of this box I see outside it. I hope wewe like my thoughts and hope wewe will respond. I'll say good night and hope tomorrow finds wewe alive, well and happy.

Sincerely

LovinFlame May 4th 2022 8:54 pm central time USA
Jamie's tafuta had been unending for zaidi than a week. Nothing. Jamie had brought up the map they had been working from on the inlaid touch screen computer in the breakfast island. Lips rubbed his desperately in need of a cut blonde hair, as he came to sit with his cereal bowl full of the local brand of sugared mahindi, nafaka flakes. He yawned. "Hmmm....that Uryu really likes to leave us early doesn't he." Jamie just rolled her eyes. "He's trying to be discrete, something wewe could learn from him. Plus we really don't need to involve him in our business. On juu of that Mira's been training him, so he...
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Sam and Stephen found themselves not at the Angel and Demon but a back water dive. "So much for the r and r. Who would have guest they close that early." Sam sighed as he went to get another drink from bar. Stephen shook his head and sagged in the well worn chair. Suddenly somehow the dive went a shade even darker. "Haven't seen wewe around here before." Kenpachi Zuraki alisema to the well muscled new comer to his usual bar. "Just visiting." The man sounded calm collected and very bored. "You looking for some excitement."
Sam alisema as he came carrying two bottles of the best beers that the bar had...
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Mira and P.B. made it to their Uncle Column's hidden sub's dock. "Do wewe want to take the stairs au the elevator?" P.B. asked. Mira wiped away the sweat and put down the pack. "The elevator. Do wewe remember the unlocking numbers?"
P.B. scratched her head and then went forward. "Let me see. January 31. So, it should be 131." Pushing the buttons, she smiled as the doors opened. The air conditioner turned on as the doors closed. Mira sighed and sat on the bag filled with clothes and the few chakula reserves that had been at the cabin.
P.B. sank to her but into the corner allowing the soft hum of the...
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Byakuya paused in uandishi the inayofuata day's assignment when he felt ice cold deathly anger freeze whatever humanity he had left. He closed his eyes and saw Karen. As she caught a phone and vanish. Dead eyes smiled in a pale face and soon they too disappeared. He breathed in slowly regaining some control over the anger. Blinking he realized none of what he had seen au felt was his. It was hers. Hers? He concentrated on the aura that the feelings had left him with as it dissipated.
It had been months since the dreams had stopped...his feelings still were mixed about the so-called Guardian. Now that...
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Jamie sat quietly in the back of the classroom trying to take her time deciding on just when to walk up and drop her test off in the basket. She had just rolled her eyes for the 16th time when she felt her...Gretcia? It had been over 80 years since the complete destruction of Area 51's underground lab. She had hoped the blast had taken at least Gretcia. Jamie swallowed suddenly stiffened as she felt the child being taken. Cold moto settled in her veins. She walked up and deposited the test in the basket and headed out calmly where she flashed stepped to her locker only to thrust the bitch, kahaba so...
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P.B. practiced her ballet in the school's new practice room. It had been one of mom's allowances when she was young and that was a birthday wish when she was 9, just a mwaka after their rescue. Mom had even taken the courses with her just to be sure she got nyumbani safely. She had just landed on her toes after making a perfect leap, polite clapping echoed through the mirrored room. A pale youth, with black hair and dead eyes smiled what would have been a handsome smile if there would have been enough meat on the face. It reminded her of death warmed over. "Bravo! That was an excellent leap. Like...
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Orihemia sat in front of her mirror. The very same that the Angel had been at only a week ago.She found that the imprint moved around, from her chest to her arm. The dragon suddenly rotated and then suddenly disappeared off her shoulder. "Huh? Where did wewe go?" A voice like a whisper came to her ear. "I am where I have always been child within you." Orihemia paled as it spooked her. She turned expecting to see the dragon, but found an older version of herself but with black glossy hair smiling back at her. "You have very good lungs." The older one alisema laughing. "Ah-uhmmm-thanks." Orihemia...
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Since I've been on Facebook and kusoma about the headmaster's death. I worked in a little magic. Being that my main character is a Soul Smith. She made Yamamoto's zenpakuto. With her arrival on the scene in a sense, it has aliyopewa her creation the added strength to preserve its host. Thus, allowing the headmaster to survive when he should have died.

Yamamoto could feel pain, why? He had used all his energy all his power. He should be nothing but ash if even that. Yet he felt the stiffness of his joints the injuries he had taken. He slipped his eyes open seeing the brightness of the sky, looking...
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Keisuki gripped onto the captain's shoulder. Gutsy, risky, and stupid. He flashed to behind one of the big boulders, a songesha he didn't do lightly. He didn't like inaonyesha that he still had a few things up his sleeve that the society didn't know about.
Byakuya narrowed his eyes at him as Keisuki let go of him.
"Sorry but I wanted to talk to wewe alone for a while longer."
Byakuya frowned even deeper. "What zaidi do we have to discuss?" Keisuki rolled his eyes. "Look this will end all your problems, the ones wewe already have plus the ones we added when we made up that story for you. wewe rescue her.......
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Byakuya's eyes closed even as he fought them. He was tired, distraught and too emotional where Jamie was concerned. He shouldn't have gone over, but when Unohana retold him of her workings on the girl that even after a few days still drew an unprecedented pale and no smile from the captain it had disturbed him. "Never in all my life have I seen so much disregard for her own body. But never one so brave, she shames the whole society with her selflessness." She had alisema and then asked him. "You were there when they took her, were wewe not?" The swali had caught him off guard, for he had made...
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P.B. covered what she could of the bruises Voro had aliyopewa her. She had worn the wrong color dress for the date. Even though everyone at the party alisema it was beautiful and made them stand out. Impossible to miss. Tears spilled down ruining the careful blotting out she had done. She needed to break it off but Voro's past girlfriends....went missing. How had this happened? Mira had left leaving her finally on her very own for the real first time but she'd only done so as mom had been on her way, mom au Jamie as she liked to be called now had had one of her episodes. That now had become the norm...
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If some of wewe actually come across my stories and start to read them wewe will notice some do not have any real connection to the continuing story. As I have learned in the past. Pen and pencil tend to fade away on paper au anything else wewe write on. So I come here and write it on a screen and send it out as a pop fly into the audience instead of a nyumbani run.. Don't know if I'll use them au trash them, I just want to make sure if I burn out and leave the story for awhile I have some record of it somewhere I can still read it. I have tons of paper at nyumbani in 20 gallon totes at least 2 au zaidi and 5 years in and can no longer read due to the fading. So I hope wewe thoroughly enjoy my scribbles in case I end up having a bad case of multiple personalities due to the people I have living inside my poor drooling brain. Probably why I have terrible spelling and punctuation at times. At least I think I do. Never did get higher then a C average in English.
Karakura Hall of History.

Luna de la Muerte yawned and stretched.
"Mommy whose that lady in the blade?" A little girl alisema pointing at Luna. "What lady? Oh I see. That's not funny.Someone's using it to reflect their own video feed." Luna giggled and winked at the little girl who giggled back. "It'll be our little secret." Luna alisema as the little girl went on with her mother to look at the armor that stood in the inayofuata case. When they did Luna whistled long and high to wake her sister, Shadow. "In all the holy one's forges, I'm right here." Luna made a face as she studied her little sister. "Why...
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inayofuata town over at a restaurant.

Yuzu picked at the chakula on her plate. It smelled good, but also off as if there was something missing. "Is there something wrong with the chakula miss?" The waitress said. "Oh no....well it could use a pinch of oregano.Maybe a dash of celery salt too." The waitress nodded and went back to the jikoni and grabbed the items. "We aim to please." Yuzu blushed and thanked her before adding the ingredients. A delicate sniff made her smile. "Perfect." The waitress came closer and wafted the scent towards herself. " Oh my it does smell much better. I think I'll have to...
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Soul Society-Rongiku's bedroom-Rongiku's dream.

Rongiku found herself in Gin's arms dancing after her 1st successful mission at a living realm club. God she'd loved him then and still did. A kid with a tray of champagne came around to them. "Ah momma wewe rockin the place with those moving curves." gin, gini growled at the kid. "So-sorry papa bear. Grrr..here have a pass on me." The kid dangled a fancy dhahabu coin medallion mkufu from his fingers.Gin snatched it from the kid's hands and snorted. "Oh gin, gini take it easy on him. He's just a kid." gin, gini looked at her and smiled."You want this? Really? Its...
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