A Hollow's Rencarnation: An Izuku Yagi Story

十五: The Desire For Battle and Strength

(Hello everyone! I totally didn't forget I have this shit to update, had most of this done on June 25, which happened to be my birthday, but my ADHD/Autism having ass said not today. And for anyone wondering, I won my 50/50 for Furina on my 15th birthday. I am now one year closer to my inevitable fucking death! Yay! But anyway, enjoy this chapter and comment your thoughts on it! The italics are Tamaki's dream btw! Bye y'all!)

A tall and lean man with dark gray eyes, short black hair and three large scars running straight down his right eyes panted heavily as a trail of sweat rolled down his face from his hair. He leaned forward onto one of his kusarigama-like blades, breathing heavily as he looked forward to another man. The standing man wore the exact uniform as he was, black robes with a white sash. He had blue eyes and shoulder length blond hair, most of it covering his left eye in a sharp bang. In his hand was a katana that made two 90 degree angles and made the bottom of the blade resemble a hook. Both of their blades eventually turned back into their sealed katana state, a bit tired from the spar.

"Damn Izuru, you've gotten stronger since our last spar," the black haired man breathed out to his sparring partner, Izuru, slowly trying to get up. The blond's sword having the ability to make anything 10 pounds heavier was useful in battle, but a pain to deal with during a sparring match.

The other's words made Izuru chuckle as he replied, "I can say the same for you Shuuhei. Sparring with you makes me want to push myself to get stronger with you." A small smile appeared on his face as Izuru scratched the back of his head, a light tint of pink on his cheeks. He felt a bit embarrassed admitting what he had said, but it was true.

Before Shuuhei could respond to Izuru's words, a loud cry of a Hollow was heard, and it seemed close. The roar of a Hollow was strange to hear outside of the human world or the world of the Hollows, so hearing it in their current place of occupants wasn't good.

Shuuhei and Izuru quickly appeared before the Hollow, their swords still drawn from their spar, but they were still a bit fatigued from it as well. They sucked it up though, gripping their swords tightly as they both used their releases again.

"Raise your head, Wabisuke!" "Reap, Kazeshini!"

Both men exclaimed as their swords transformed to the state they were at before the end of their sparring session. Izuru attempted to slash at the Hollow's legs, but the Hollow swung its very long tail at his abdomen hard. The blond was flung far because of the sudden attack, crashing into a tree around 15 feet away, leaving his black haired companion alone until he could recover.

"Izuru!" Shuuhei called out for his friend as he saw him get flung 15 feet away and straight into a tree, his dark gray eyes wide in shock and fear for his friend.

His gaze then darted to the Hollow, which now has its mouth wide open, a Cero in its mouth. Shuuhei brought up his sword to use it against the Hollow, but the Hollow shot its Cero, burning and disintegrating his body-

"Ahh!" Amajiki shouted out as he shot out of his bed covers, a cold sweat all over his body. He put his knees to his face as he started to cry. Every so often he would have that very same dream of the two strange men having a spar before the blond one being shoved away and the black haired male being shot with the very same move Zangetsu would use by a strange bone covered creature.

The teen continued to cry in a ball inside his dorm room before his door opened and Hado and Togata, in their pajamas like himself, saw him crying and tried to comfort him. "Did you have that dream again?" Togata asked Amajiki, rubbing his back soothingly while allowing his friend to release his tears.

All the indigo-haired man did to respond was nod as he continued to sob into his arms, his body shaking as he kept crying. Hado has to quickly go grab something, coming back with a mug of warm green tea for her crying companion. Amajiki took the green tea as he stopped balling himself up from being comforted by Togata, taking a small sip of the hot liquid.

"I.... I need to tell you guys something..," the indigo haired male murmured weakly, thronging his gaze away from his friends and clutching the warm mug in his hands.

Hado and Togata looked at their friend, concerned and surprised about Amajiki's soon-to-be confession. They didn't respond to his words, allowing him to continue.

"In the dream I have, the monster that always shows up, it always makes a strange sound. The monster seems to be making a roaring sound, and today, with what happened to Zangestu, I realized something. The sound that Zangetsu had made sounded very similar to that monster, or even exactly the same."