Soul King(DxD)

Chappy 14

 Y/N fell to the ground.

 Exhaustion gripped the shinigami as every drop of his strength was gone, even his powerful, overwhelming aura vanished, without the stamina to even stand. It has been routine for days now, right after the day he first met Riser and got his own soul pieces.

 After that, every day he would come here and get exhausted wasting his power, not because of training or facing someone powerful, all because of a science project.

 The body begged for air, breathing deep and gasping as if it were about to drown, drops of sweat running down the body and some dripping down the chin. Keeping that routine could be bad for his health if Y/N wasn't considered a dead being. Both hands were on the ground to support himself because without them the shinigami felt he was going to hit the face down on the ground.

 It is a deplorable state of weakness.

 Yoruichi: Y/N?

 The cat, companion, and best friend arrived in the room, when passing through the door and noticing the state that the person closest to her was, her reaction, however, was a sigh, as if she had already gotten used to the situation. She approached, took her friend by the arm, and leaned on her neck, a little force, and did everything to lift him off the ground, even with his body limp and without strength. Y/N held the cane and used it for support as well, for the first time using this item for the reason it was created.

 Yoruichi: Y/N I know you're lazy and don't usually put effort into things, but that doesn't mean you need to wear yourself out on your inventions.

 Y/N: It's the only thing I'm interested in pushing myself so I believe pushing hard is the answer. Heh.

 *snap

 Yoruichi: Low self-esteem, wears down on just for one thing. Have you always been like this? A good girlfriend is a great solution to these problems.

 Y/N: And where were you before I reincarnated?

 Yoruichi: ...It's a good question, but that doesn't matter I'm here now and even if it takes ages I'll fix the cracks in this heart.

 There were no more words, just the steps through the house, weak and slow as the pace needed to adapt well to the weakened shinigami. After a few minutes walking, they finally arrived on his room, letting him sit down carefully on the bed.

 The cell phone rang, the same alarm as when he received a task, was picking up the device that he noticed the notification of a hollow nearby. Yoruichi moved closer to look at the notification as well, an angry expression on her face showed her dissatisfaction with the notification at that moment.

 Y/N: A hollow is nearby. I'll-

 Yoruichi: None of that, you stay here and rest, I'll take care of him.

 Y/N: But Yoruichi, That's my job! You already-

 Yoruichi: People being helped have no right to give their opinion, so just be quiet there and let me sort this out.

 That subject didn't have a sequel, Yoruichi turned and made her way, disappearing with a flash to her goal, to finish with a hollow.

 Y/N still stared at the place his friend had disappeared for a few seconds as if she were still there. In the end, he understood that he had no right to do anything, even if he wanted to go after her, he didn't have the strength to do a simple shunpo let alone try to keep up with a person faster than he was.

 Even so, she was right, he needed to rest, of course, this is far from meaning he won't repeat the process, Y/N needs to take advantage of the times of peace to finish his creation as soon as possible, there are things that only with help what the shinigami could do.