Bleach, Chapter 1: Getting Oneself To One’s Desired Place Is An Easy Trick For One That Knows What One’s Doing.

What has Genryu been doing these days? Things have changed a lot.

I did not think that Yamamoto would send someone as bloodthirsty as this baldy to come and fetch me.

I purposely controlled my spiritual pressure to the point where it was back then, so Genryu would notice. I have made my preparations, for example I know about espadas and who's who. I also know the names of the captains.

Obviously, he did, but why did he have to send someone who would knock a person's house down?

Acting is a great skill of mine, as acting plays a good contribution to persuading.

"Who are you!? What do you want?", I whimpered, and shook. Playing scared teenager was not one of my favorites, but fighting him was not on my to do list. Though I am strong against anyone who can hear people, I am not strong physically. At all. Which is why playing weak and having other people do things for me is much easier.

Baldy definitely didn't like a weak person, as he frowned and shot me a look with distaste. I guess making friends with him wouldn't get me to Soul Society.

If you ever wonder why I want to go to Soul Society, it would be because I want to help Yamamoto with Aizen. I've perfected and matured my persuasion skills to perfection.

Now all I have to do is get me inside.

Baldy also has red ink near his eyes, so I'll call him Red Ink.

"You have a huge spiritual pressure. You have pointy ears and a scar. Why do you look so scared?"."

I inwardly scoffed. Yamamoto has been teaching soul reapers like this? What has he been up to these days? I wonder how he is. The soul reapers should also answer questions by themselves, instead

"I-I don't know what you mean? The scar is a birthmark. But do you mean the pressure that's suppressing me?", I might as well get myself into the Spiritual Arts Academy first. "This isn't all."

I smiled, and released all of it for a second. Looking at Red Ink's expression would be fun.

He didn't disappoint. Red Ink's face went from 'I'm the best in the world' to 'Holy maca doodles your strong'.

"What's your name, kid?", he asked.

"Rikona Mitsuki." I might as well give him my real name. He might tell Yamamoto. Or do nothing. Either way, it's in my favor.

He waited in expectation for something, so I decided to break the silence. "What are you waiting for?".

He raised an eyebrow. "Aren't you going to ask for my name?".

"Your name is Red Ink for now. I'm sorry, but your name is of no importance to me, therefore I have no need to ask for it."

Red Ink turned red with anger. "You little brat! My name is the great Ikkaku Madarame, 3 Seat of Division 11, Of Gotei 13!".

Ikkaku looked at me in trumf. I held back rolling my eyes, and put on a confused mask.

"What is that, oh great one? Can I join?", I blinked at him with doe eyes.

He was one that can be tricked, all right. Ikkaku looked so full of himself. That means the current Division 11 is probably full of bloodthirsty soul reapers. A soul reaper that stands out and is really out of place won't survive in Gotei 13. I'll keep that in mind.

Ikkaku grinned. "You have a good amount of spiritual energy. You should get accepted into the academy. Just make sure to give me credit and join Squad 11!".

I smiled at him. "I don't know, sir. I want to join what squad I think would fit me best. It would be a waste of my so called energy if I spent it all on something that doesn't fit me, yeah? But I'll consider it, sir. You are a nice person!".I grinned at him.

Madarame definitely liked it that I called him 'sir'. "Sure! Come on!".

I bowed my head respectfully at him, though my inside was recoiled. I'm going to have to have a talk with Genryu when I get there. "Yes, sir."

He walked into the doors, and I followed him.

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The first thing I did once I got into Spiritual Arts Academy was ask around when Yamamoto was free.

After all, Ikkaku left me at the front of the academy, and I used him as an excuse for asking Yamamoto.

"Hey!", I ran up to a person that kinda looks like a delinquent. They might cause a commotion, which might alert higher soul reapers. "Ikkaku wanted me to ask where Yamamoto is and when he is free. Ikkaku is in the third seat of Squad 11!".

I used Ikkaku as an excuse in case people saw Ikkaku leave me. It would be convincing.

The delinquent looking girl with a ponytail sneered down at me. "Ha! Yamamoto is where he usually is, baka! He's free right now. Not that a brat like you can do anything about him. Lets just see how well you are!".

She punched me in the belly, sending me flying over. I grinned. Exactly what I needed. A big commotion. People looked at us.

I got out of the hole and dusted off my pants. She looked at me with awe and hatred.

"Now, thank you for the info." She charged at me. I grinned even wider. Provoking people was an easy task.

I don't have any training, so I couldn't stepside, but I have a really great resistance to pain.

"Stop!", came an order.

She stopped automatically.

I looked around at the voice. The authority would mean that he is in the higher ups, which is a good thing.

I saw a person with long white hair and kind eyes. I rolled my eyes. Great, one of those 'nice' and 'kind' people. The ones who butter everything up so you won't be in pain. Personally, I favor those who are more straightforward and go straight to the facts.

The teenager widened her eyes. "Captain Ukitake!".

I was also shocked. What was a Captain doing here? And that kind person is a Captain.

Ukitake smiled kindly at both of us. "Rutashi, please leave. I need to have a talk with this girl."

There was silence, and the whole room suddenly cleared, with only Ukitake and me there.

I cleared my throat. "Why is a Captain here? Yamamoto has been doing a really bad job from what I see!".

I was fuming. What was happening while I wasn't here?

Ukitake didn't seem to like that I insulted Yamamoto. "Yamamoto is the Head Captain. Do not insult him. Why are you here, and who brought you here? Why do you have pointy ears?".

"My name is Rikona Mitsuki, and Ikkaku Madarame brought me here, and as for my pointy ears, I have no idea.", I replied. Which is all true. I really have no idea why I have pointy ears.

"So you're the one that Captain Zaraki got checked on. Either way, please don't cause a commotion." He smiled kindly at me.

So I huffed, as it is a natural reaction of me being a little annoyed. "You are considerably disgusting. Seriously. You are a Captain? Are you sure Yamamoto is ok these days?".

He narrowed his eyes. "I will not tolerate-".

Before he could continue, I decided to prove that I was correct. Even the most 'kind' people can be provoked. "Yeah yeah. You only said that when I insulted you, not Yamamoto. Are you sure you're loyal to him? When I first insulted him, you were actually nice to me. You know, you don't deserve to be captain and you never will be."

Now he was enraged. "What the heck!? I try to be-"

I interrupt him again. "Bring me to Genryu. Right now.", I ordered.

Obviously, he did not take that well, as he became even more red. I provoked him so the other person who has a good amount of spiritual pressure that is coming over here might think that I am pretty strong, and the person might consider bringing me to Genryu.

I am also never wrong, so I did the calculations correctly. Right when he was about to charge at me, another person came.

"Now now, Ukitake. Why are you so red?", came a lazy voice.

I examined him. He seems like someone who is laid back. Though he seemed laid back, so he was either really strong or really weak. His spiritual pressure makes it lean to one side.

I pegged him on the strong side, and the ones that are not that easy to get off temper.

"Who are you?", I demanded.

The fashion guy with the hat turned towards me. "Hey! I'm Kyoraku Shunsui, Captain 8, nice to meet ya."

I waved him off. "Yeah yeah, whatever. Can you get me to Genryu, please? I do not want to continue this conversation any farther."

Kyoraku pouted. "Aw, that's not nice, is it? Why not wait longer?".

Ukitake breathed. "Yeah, why not?". He smiled again

I really couldn't waste any time anymore, so I unleashed all my spiritual pressure. Good thing they were both ok-calm people. If it was someone else, then they might want to fight me. Like someone from Squad 11. I had to quickly get to Genryu.

I crossed my arms. "Now can you take me to him? I have business to attend to."

They widened their eyes. Ukitake sighed. "Yamamoto might punish us to bring in someone that is the age of a teenager in."

"I'll take the punishment. Do not worry, I guarantee that he won't dismount any punishment on you. I do not want to die, but you can personally kill me if I am lying."

Both of them finally gave in, so I followed them.

Once I got there, I iddmendietly opened the doors, against their many 'kind' and lazy protests.

"GENRYU! TELL YOUR PEOPLE TO DISCIPLINE DOWN! WHAT HAVE YOU BEEN TEACHING! AND I'LL GIVE YOU A GOOD SPANKING!". I stormed at the desk, with Ukitake, Kyraku, and a woman with braids going through the front of her chest staring at me.

And I did not back off. I got to the desk, yanked Genryu up, and spanked him.

"If you do not want me to embarrass you in front of your so-called Captains, then discipline them better, baka!".

He turned red, and nodded at me. "Sorry."

All of the Captains in the room turned to look at me in awe.

Genryu narrowed his eyes to the captains. "Do not tell anybody what you saw. Understand? Otherwise, discipline will come accordingly".

The captains didn't go through any change though, which I didn't like. "And now that I am here to discipline him, he will discipline you." I declared.

The captains still didn't look convinced. I smirked. "For example, I will order Genryu to order things according to the level of their actions. For Kenpachi, for example, I would ground him from fighting anyone for weeks. And for example for people who are really rich, I'll have them kneel in the Spiritual Arts Academy. No matter who you are. Understand?".

The 3 captains nodded. "Ok."

Shunsui cleared his throat. "But how come Genryu listens to you?".

I grin. "I'm Genyru's taicho, the one who taught him about leadership, persuasion, and wisdom. Even if he does not, I can persuade him to."

He continued asking questions. "But you right now are considerably younger than Genryu."

"I was a really wise baby when I taught him."

"...ummm…..ok?".

"Have a problem with that?".

"No."

"Any other questions?".

"Yes."

"... Spit it out then!".

"What did you mean 'one of Genryu's teachers'?".

"There is another person who taught Genryu."

"And…?".

"So?".

"And who is that person?".

"I don't know."

"What do you mean you don't know?".

"I only know that Genryu has another teacher. Nothing else I know."

Genryu came up. "The person decided to keep his identity a secret. He allowed you guys to only know that he was the one that taught me fighting and physical things, and that his gender is a guy."

I raised my hands in esparation. "Well, who cares about him anyway? If he doesn't want credit, then don't give it to him."

The woman with the braids turned towards me. "My name is Unohana, Captain of Squad 4, in charge of medicine and healing. May I ask what you plan to do here?".

I smiled. "I only plan to stay here for a little while, then go to the Living World to help with Aizen. I'm only here to get information about Aizen."

Genryu nodded. "Ok. I'll let you get information from Squad 12. You can talk to Captain Kurotsuchi. After you are satisfied, you can go with Orihime back to the Living World to help Kurosaki."

I nodded. "Sure, Head Captain! Don't blame me if one of the captains rage, and discipline them, kay?". I raised an eyebrow at him.

"Sure."