Bleach: New Generation

Chapter 28: Training Arc, Disappointment

Kazui's POV:

Our swords clanged together; sparks flying everywhere as we kept fighting. No matter what I did to try and damage Kenpachi, he didn't even remotely look like he was cut. His face had a permanent grin on his face as he fought me. He truly was a monster.

How can a person like him be so happy about fighting other people? From the whole time that we started training, he always had a smile on his face as if he was enjoying this experience. It was sickening. I want to wipe that smile off his face. If I were to face someone like this in a real fight, I would not hesitate to wipe them out.

I want to protect a world where using my powers will restore peace. But I know that it won't always be that way. There will always be things that will get in the way of peace, whether it be both humans and Hollows. But from the bottom of my heart, I will keep peace within our worlds.

Since he's a captain I won't kill him, but I'll at least try to knock him out. But how?

As our blades kept colliding with each other, it was clear that Kenpachi had the upper hand in this battle. Based on raw strength and power, he was superior in every way, and I was nowhere near his level. I needed to figure out a way to overcome him. I could see that his form and build were large, which could probably mean that he might or might not be slower than me. But then again, I've seen bigger things travel fast. Oh well, it's worth a shot.

After a few years in my childhood of sneaking out paired with somehow getting into random fights, I've had my experience in some hand-to-hand combat. But this time it was going to be fast as hell.

"GETSUGA TENSHOU"

I launched another energy blast towards Kenpachi, making sure that there was a good amount of space around us. Looking around, there's a lot of obstacles and other things that scattered around this open area, giving me the right terrain to use a new strategy. I threw my Zanpakuto towards Kenpachi. Naturally, he dodged out of the way, so the blade was planted deeply into the ground, unable to be pulled out. I wrapped the bandages around my right hand and pulled my sword and made sure that it couldn't be pulled out. The first part of my plan, the anchor, was in place.

Using Shun-So-Hi, I sped towards Kenpachi and landed a fist towards his face. It wouldn't do much, but with enough momentum, I could use something to my advantage. I used my Zanpakuto anchor to swing myself around and hit him once again. I also used the obstacles around me to dodge his attacks and followed it up with another hit.

It looked like it was effective because of how Kenpachi looked. Each hit seemed like it made him more unstable and imbalanced. He was swaying on his feet and stumbled around as I landed more kicks and punches. Yes, it was working.

That's what I thought before he grabbed my leg on my next kick and slammed me onto the ground. My head hit the ground and blood splattered everywhere from my upper body. I felt bones breaking and flesh tearing as my body landed on the floor. I felt really dizzy. Crap, everything is going dark now.

I could see Kenpachi's grinning face fade as he saw how vulnerable I was compared to him. I wanted to wipe his smile off, but not in this way. Hell, my head is throbbing with pain I can't comprehend.

"So much for this training. This was boring", he placed his sword over his back and started walking away.

"W-wait! I'm not finished. COME BACK HERE!", I called out with all my strength, coughing up blood by performing the action, "I'M NOT DONE!"

"Sorry, but I don't fight people who can't even fight back anymore", he paused his exit and looked back at me, "You're weak"

My hands balled up into fists as I lay helplessly on the floor. He was right, I couldn't even fight one bit anymore. My Zanpakuto still embedded deep into the floor as if it was waiting for its owner to come back and pick it up. I can't lose like this. I refuse.

"Kazui!"

What was that voice? Well, I couldn't care less since I'm about to pass out right now. There was no point whatsoever in trying anymore. My whole world was slowly fading into black as I lay defeated on the dirt floor.

But why? Why do I keep hearing a voice calling out my name as if I was important?

The last thing I saw was someone who had red hair, running towards me. It was over.