Negirau Atashinchi (Bleach Fanfic)

Yamada Seinosuke

The small shingami moved away from the middle school, frustration racking his entire body. As he did so, he found himself pausing as he felt a pair of eyes watching him. However, he shook off the feeling and continued to walk his way back to Urahara's shop. However, he felt a blast of reiatsu coming from near by, one that he did not out right recognize.

At that, he popped a soul candy, gave orders to his gigai, then ran up the side of the building using flash step. He jumped up on the top in time to see a man standing there, his arms crosses, smirking at him, as if there was something that he wanted from the small taicho. Toshiro felt his spine bristle at seeing the man. Something wasn't right.

"Who are you?" the boy asked, his eyes narrowing.

"I wonder if the Kurosaki girl has told you my name?" the man asked.

"Karin..." Toshiro narrowed his eyes. "You're Yamada Seinosuke aren't you?"

"Good guess. I guess you are the child genius that people say you are," the man started to clap his hands. "I wonder though..."

"You wonder what?" Hitsugaya felt his ire began to rise.

"How would you react if I were to tell you I was after Karin for some reason or another," the man stated. "That I had plans to use her?"

A small hand reached up and grasped onto the hilt. Toshiro's words came out with spittle attached. "I already knew you were planning on using her, and I won't let you."

"You won't let me?" the young man narrowed his eyes. "Do you even know how much power I have? I mean, I've kept my reiatsu hidden from you. I guess you aren't as smart as they say you are."

"Shut up! I won't let you hurt her!" the white haired boy snapped out, clouds gathering above. Snow also began to fall.

The man let out a sigh. "I guess it wouldn't be a bad idea right now to let you know exactly how powerful I am." At that, he released his reiatsu, a strong one that chocked at Hitsugaya's throat. It wasn't so much that the man was more powerful, but that he was directing it right at the young shingami full force, focusing it onto the boy.

At that, the tenth division captain drew his blade, quick and fast, However, the man was quicker, flash stepping over to the small taicho. "There is a very good reason why there are only a few old timers in among the captaincy. Most of the newbie captains fall to their idiosyncrasy and naivety, both of which you have great amounts of."

The next thing Hitsugaya knew, his right hand was being grasped hard and fast so that he couldn't at all move. He tried reaching his two feet up to kick lose from the man, but found the man to have wrenched Hyorinmaru from his hand and fling it in the opposite direction that he was pushing away from. The man though, let go of his wrist once this was accomplished.

The boy taicho made a move to shunpoo after the blade, only to have the man shout out "Bakudo number sixty-three, Sajo Sabaku." The next thing Hitsugaya Toshiro knew, he was being wrapped in a glowing chain, causing him to smash into the ground. This caused him to struggle against the bonds, trying to free himself.

The man walked over. "Don't you know that above level sixty... well, you should know..." The man walked over, as Hitsugaya switched to the task of trying to freeze the bond over. "I don't think so." At that, he swung his leg out, catching the boy in the stomach, sending him flying far and into some sort of barrier.

He felt saliva dribble from his mouth from the impact, not to mention they slipped down his throat, choking him. His eyes happened to go wide from the shock. He tried sitting up, only to have a blow lobbed at his head, causing him to go crashing down. He coughed out, desperately trying to breath. His reiatsu was also escaping rather fast.

The next thing he knew, he had a fist slam up into his chest, under hooking him. More spittle came from his mouth, falling onto the man's arm. He reached up finally, the chains freezing, allowing him to manage to break lose. He collapsed to the ground onto his back, then back peddled, his hand suddenly reaching his zampaktuo hilt.

He could feel slobber mixed with blood running from the side of his mouth, which he reached up one sleeve to brush it away. "Are you trying to prove to me I can't protect her, because I will die before I let you touch her or anyone else."

"Except I don't want you to die," the man stated firmly, drawing his zampaktuo. "That actually goes against my plan." He then dove forward, his zampaktuo clashing with Hitsugaya's, the aim towards his left torso area.

He then spun the sword and striked again, faster, the blade crashing with the ice zampaktuo. His leg suddenly kicked out, knocking the legs from under the small child and sending him sprawling, hitting the ground hard. He then dropped down onto the boy, pinning his arms to his side. He tried moving his zampaktuo, but found him not able to move.

Narrowing his eyes, he then choose to speak. "Sit upon..." However, a hand suddenly reached down, cutting off the air to his throat.

"As I said, I don't want you dead, so none of my attacks are meant to kill you. They are simply meant to make it harder for you to battle," the man stated, loosening the grip on the airway, listening to the rough coughing that occurred. He then took both hands and slipped the haori off the boy's shoulders. "I need this, and I need it undamaged."

At that, the man threw the zampaktuo away again, then yanked the haori off completely. Toshiro made to go after his zampaktuo again, but felt himself thrown backwards, a blast of reiatsu thrown at him by the man, and then he was pushed to the floor, the man on top of him again. "You are a pain, aren't you?"

The man then drew out his zampaktuo, the blade slightly shorter then the norm. He then pushed the blade into the boy's shoulder, jamming it down multiple times, then twisting it on the final one. He repeated the thing it a few other spots, all of them non-vital spots. The man then pushed his zampaktuo in where the boy's lungs where, causing both to collapse.

The boy gasped out for breath, but it simply didn't work. His eyes suddenly filled with fear. The man had a smirk on his face. "Don't worry... I'm going to make sure you aren't permanently damaged. The man then took the hilt of his zampaktuo and slammed it into the boy's chin, causing his eyes to roll backwards, and the back of his head to hit the pavement. Everything went black.

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The man watched the small taicho carefully, then got up off the boy, kneeling by his side. The child was at that between age, starting to look like a teenager, but still having some child like features. On top of this, his lips were turning blue from lack of oxygen. His eyes were also half open, glazed over from the level of abuse levied on his body.

The man reached out a hand, healing first one lung, then the other. As the first lung completely healed, there was a gasp for breath. It had a chocking sound, and then the next lung was filled. While the bluish tinge was gone from his lips, his face was extremely pale. His eyes were still glazed over, not at all clearing up.

The male then healed up the other injuries, his hand touching the different spots, completely covering everything, causing the wounds to disappear and go away. Of course he would know how to do all of this, as he had formally been of the forth division. He then checked the pulse and placed a kido on the boy to keep him unconscious.

He then went and grabbed the boy's zampaktuo, choosing to stab it into the ground. He raised an eyebrow as the blade tried to bite him with an icy reiatsu, and even covered a few inches on the ground. He then dragged Hitsugaya over, propping him up against the blade, using the same kido spell that he had used to bind him before.

The boy then was in a rather uncomfortable position, his arms behind his back and the blade, forced into a kneeling position. "I need you to stay here and pass a message onto those in Soul Society." At that, he patted the white head on top of the head. He then took off, taking down first the one barrier, and then the second barrier which was located a block away, allowing for people to come and get the boy.