Asami POV
I have no idea what possessed me to volunteer myself for this, but I offered to be (y/n)'s teacher. "Ok, dear today we'll be learning all the boring stuff your mother wants you to learn. Seems she doesn't want you to become a Soul Reper...but you need to defend yourself somehow and so we're gonna make her mad and get you your zanpakuto!" I said.
"Now sweetie, I have no idea what it's going to be like in there. For me, I had to fight and defeat a mirror image of myself. there's no telling what you will go through. All I know is you cannot leave until you wield a zanpakuto." I said, "Right!" (y/n) said as he ran into the cave.
(y/n) POV
It was so dark. I couldn't see anything. All I could do was move forward since the warm light of the entrance had long since vanished. I walked and walked not knowing where I was going, suddenly I saw a light, I ran to it and found myself in a strange room. "It's about time. Welcome, little one." a woman said from her seat in the center of the room.
"Who you?" I asked, "So forward." She laughed, "I'll tell you my name, but only after you chose." she said.
Asami POV
"He's been in there for a while now, I hope he survives." I said, "Asami!" Rangiku said angrily, "Oh crap baskets!" I said nervously, "Slaughter them, Zetsumi." (y/n) said as he walked out of the cave wielding his zanpakuto slung over his shoulder.
"Rangiku, he just got that and he already has Shikai!" I said, "Oh my God...MY BABY'S A GENIUS!" Rangiku said happily, "He simply asked me my name." A woman said as she appeared behind (y/n), "You're his zanpakuto spirit...HE'S ALREADY TRYING FOR BANKAI!" I said in shock, "Genius." Rangiku said smugly, "Idiot." I said as his sword sealed itself.
"Why does it look like Kenpachi's sword?!" I said nervously.
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Dust to Dust (male child reader X adoptive mother Rangiku Matsumoto)
FanficA soul, such a fragile thing. When properly forged it can be stronger than steel, but more often than not, it is more fragile than glass.