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[IM GOING TO MAKE THINGS CLEAR! IM NOT DROPPING MY BLACK CLOVER NOVEL, BUT IM ONLY WRITING THIS AS A SIDE NOVEL TO DO WHEN I HAVE SPARE TIME. I DO NOT OWN 'PLAYING WITH OTHER SUPERNATURALS' ALL CREDITS GO TO GOYYA. DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVE NOT ALREADY READ THE ORIGINAL.]

(P.S. This story probably isn't going to be a good one so if you are looking for a good one read the original!)

(PSS: If the original Author wants me to take the story down I will do so.)

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Over the last 200 years, Amir had been within his locked space as he was taught by many different current and former Shinigami,

Although all of them were just holograms of the real ones they still taught him on each subject he wanted to know.

Here is Amir's current progress.

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Swordsmanship-Mastery

Hand-To-Hand combat-Mastery

Hohō/Shunpo-

Flash step-Extreme proficiency

Senka-Intermediate stage of use

Utsusemi-Extreme proficiency

Speed Clones-Not able to use

Kidō: Expert

Bakudō- Intermediate

Hadō- Expert

Kaidō- Highly Proficient

He Raised his spiritual power to the level of captain, He was also adapt at the control of his spiritual energy, never wasting more energy than necessary.

Along with hellish training from Some members of the Onmitsukidō he gained.

-Enhanced Strength-

-Enhanced Speed-

-Enhanced Agility-

-Enhanced Durability-

-Enhanced Endurance-

And the last mentionable thing that was taught to him was to control and hide his presence to a point of only those he wanted to sense him could.

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Amir was currently standing in a walled off stone courtyard, That he was training in for the last 200 years.

'Why exactly do I need to wear this?' Amir asked himself while looking at the Shihakushō(Garmet Of Dead Souls).

'Ara~ I thought you liked the outfit~' came a sweet voice in Amir's mind.

Glancing down at the sword that was tied to his obi he answered the voice back.

'While they looked cool in the Anime it's way too much.'

'FuFuFu~ I guess that's true but it still is quite a shock that I was once just a drawing.' The voice answered.

'While it was just as much of a shock to me as well when we first met each other and you almost took my head off. But hey atleast you aren't in that Wakizashi form anymore.' Amir answered while recalling the time he first met with Shinsō and she was trying to kill him for who knows how long after he told her his story.

'Oh? Are you calling my Original form ugly?' Shinsō asked with a rather unnervingly calm voice.

'NO! U-Um I meant this new form brings out your beauty more in my opinion!' Amir hurriedly corrected his mistake before Shinsō tried to kill him again.

'FuFuFu~ I was joking Amir, I rather like this new form too.' Shinsō replied.

Amir didn't answer her but simply sighed and thought to himself. 'Why did I pick a female Zanpakutō'

But to his dismay he received a answer.

'Ara? Do you not like my teasing Amir-Kun?'

Not knowing what to do he simply didn't answer the Women but he could feel the dark aura surrounding her from within his inner world.

'Haaaah….I'm sorry Shinsō. It was indeed rude of me to think that but hey can't blame me!' He interjected when he felt like she was about to explode.

'You know that last part isn't helping right?' Came her deadpan tone along with some words he was dreading. 'For being so disrespectful to me you will have swordsmanship training~' not even allowing him time to think he was pulled into his inner world and standing in front of him was Shinsō with a wicked smile.

Shinsō herself was a beautiful woman she had a pair of beautiful silver eyes along with her silky black hair that had been tied up into two braided pony tails. Along with her silver Yukata with a black sash around her waist.

"Time to start~" she spoke while a replica of the sword on Amir's waist appeared in her hand.

— A few hours later —

Amir could we seen with his tattered Shihakushō along with small cuts all along his body, But what would catch anyone's eye was the stump where his left arm used to be and was currently dripping what seemed to be magma.

"You really don't take it easy?" Amir asked the untouched woman in front of him.

"It's what you get for being rude." Shinsō said while looking at the magma.

"Don't ya think you could've been a little bit I don't know less crazy?" Amir mumbled back while catching his breath from the heavy use of his Devil Fruit.

"I'm simply building up your stamina." Shinsō shamelessly responded while looking away.

"Yeah by cutting off my arms and legs?"

"Along with your swordsmanship and agility." she added.

"Yeah right you just wanted to see the Devil Fruit again." Amir mumbled

"You can't blame me it's a intriguing power." She responded. "You might even be able to use it along with your Zanpakutō if you tried hard enough." She added while openly eyeing the dripping magma.

"While that's intriguing I don't want every fight I get into to destroy a whole town." He responded while his arm reformed into magma before turning back into his flesh and blood.

"But my Shikai and Bankai pretty much do just that." Shinsō responded while looking at Amir.

Amir simply looked at the Shinsō and sighed.

"Why do you have tendency's for destroying things?"

"I have no idea what you mean." Shinsō retorted.

"Yeah okay." Amir mumbled while leaving his inner world which was nothing more then a grassy field with a small Japanese style house placed in the middle along with it being sunny no matter how long he was in there.

'Do you want more training?' Shinsō asked.

Not responding Amir just sat on the stone ground while looking around him.

The compound he was situated in was nothing more then a walled in compound that connected to a small one bed room house that had a few windows that allowed him to look at the large field around him.

'Not very eye catching place we are in.' Shinsō commented while watching Amir from inside his inner world.

'Indeed.' Is all Amir said back

'I wonder when we are going to be sent into this new world.' Shinsō said while thinking about what he told her about it.

'You and me both while we have been in this place for who knows how long and I kinda want to see other people that aren't you know holograms.' Amir responded earning a small 'FuFuFu' from Shinsō.

Just then a message appeared in both of their heads.

{Request to leave Acknowledge}

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{Request Granted}

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{Sealing Zanpakutō and Devil Fruit powers}

Amir watched as his Zanpakutō glowed while still within its sheath before slowly turning into light particles and entering his chest.

'Well that's new.' Shinsō commented

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{Sealing complete! You will now be reincarnated. To reactivate your powers all you need to do is will them to come out! Bye~}