Beyond Power I

It didn't matter if it was Sakuya or Mikoto. I wasn't foreign to their bodies. I gave the two of them a good bath, tucked them to bed, and went back out to the courtyard when the moon was hanging high. These girls distracted me with their conviction but there were still some things I wanted to achieve by the evening if I wasn't going to be able to have a good fight. 

I sat cross-legged with both Zampakutō on my lap and breathed in and out deeply. 

Soon I felt peace invade me and I reappeared back in that white and black world. Now it was a bit different; a thrilling difference.

I could see a desert of white sand as far as my eyes could reach. However, what resembled old Japanese buildings was protruding out of this white desert sand. It was as if a white sandstorm had invaded Kyoto and this was the result. Occasionally I could see bones protruding out of the sand too as I walked. 

"..."

I looked to one side, on top of one of those massive buildings, the biggest one, there was a gargantuan purple snake slumbering. I looked at it and smirked.

"Hey, don't ignore me".

I turned my head to stare at Shitsutora in her humanoid form, she wore that beautiful kimono with a huge cleavage that looked as if it was going to unravel at any moment, but it wouldn't regardless of how much she swayed. The white tiger was standing in front of me, roughly ten metres away and wielding a pair of gauntlets. 

I also noticed a subtle blush on her cheeks together with an annoyed smirk. 

"How could I ignore you? So? Did you like it?" I could tell just by looking that Hebimaru had indeed liked it. 

"I told you that I didn't need polishing, Bozo. Are you deaf?" She talked like a gangster while looking like a princess. I couldn't help but think she's had some bad influence in life, possibly that Yoruichi. 

I smirked and waved my hand, Hebimaru manifested as loyal as always. However, the purplish snake didn't disappear or end its slumber. In this world, I could see all forms of them.

I walked around and so did Shitsutora. It didn't take a genius to know that a fight would unveil any moment and that filled me with joy. After fucking Sakuya to my heart's content, the only thing that could make me happier was to fight yet another strong opponent. I just had to give her the appropriate motivation just so she would take this up a notch, a grade more than a sparring session.

"I did what I did, so..."

With a swift move, I sliced forth with Hebimaru with precision. My trousers shattered in dozens of pieces, falling on the cold sand and leaving me naked as I came to the world in my previous life... not in this one. 

"..." Shitsutora looked down aghast. 

"Come and slice it~"

There was dead silence, but the pressure in the world increased by the second so I took a guarding stance with a smirk, hoping my dick swaying back and forth wasn't going to get in the way of my fight.

I had successfully riled her up.

"Fucking brat... you don't take me seriously, do you? You think I am like that sleazy snake. You think you can do whatever you want and I will jiggle my tail happily? Very well, you will learn Shunpo the hard way!"

*WHOOSH!*

*BAANGG!*

I gasped, spat blood and resisted as a punch came at me from literally nowhere. I could hear, I could sense, I couldn't see.

"This is a real Shunpo, brat... taste it".

"Ugh!"

*BOOOMMMM!!!*

That fist thrashed me to the ground and sent me grovelling on the sand for hundreds of metres, I crashed into several of those buildings feeling like my stomach had just been split open until I came to a stop. 

"Ptui..." I spat crimson blood on the white sand, a massive contrast, "Fuck, I guess I underestimated–!"

*BAANG!*

She had no mercy on her for me, Shitsutora literally teleported. Compared to Kurayami, I felt an impact akin to a mountain that blasted me away. 

"Not smiling now, huh?!"

I didn't even know where the next strike came from. I tried to block in the spots that she was more likely to strike. Eagerly exposing my flaws to bait her into my patterns. But it was as if she knew my intentions. I had to retreat to rethink my strategy and to try and sense her.

"No, you won't!".

She punched forth towards my retreating body and a chain poked out the tiger's mag of her gauntlets. This chain grabbed me and she swung it, blasting me away yet again. She rushed to me, preparing a roundhouse kick with her barefoot feet that confused me, I thought she was going to feint and punch and switched my stance to counter it, but her right gauntlet shone like motes of light and wrapped around her leg, they were boots!

"What?!–"

*BAAANGG!!*

"Laugh now, boy!"

I felt my head go dizzy, but I was not blown away, instead, I got crushed into a crater in the sand, firmly grasping Hebimaru. That kick impacted the side of my head with brutality, I almost heard a growl come out from her pretty mouth.

*BOOOOMMMMM!!!*

"Hehehe~" I still laughed even as my eyes refocused, feeling my body numb and in pain. She was on another level compared to Kurayami. No, to say another level was not even an accurate description. 

It was like the difference between mortals and gods. 

"Fucking lunatic. This is still not enough for you, huh? You love pain". She frowned as I staggered up, holding Hebimaru and regaining my stance. 

"There is not a time I won't stand back up. If you want me to grovel on my knees, go ahead and slice my feet".

Shitsutora frowned, she looked at my hand holding Hebimaru and her frown deepened even further. She then sent a glance to the gigantic snake in the distance that was no longer slumbering, instead it spectated our fight eagerly. 

"I love to step on the weak. But I love even more to step on the strong, Shitsutora" I pointed my sword at her and licked my lips, "I will overcome you and then I'll jizzle my reiryoku all over that blade, look forward to it~"

She shivered, her frown deepening, this time with a smirk, "Saying things others can misunderstand. Regardless, you will need a 'chinpo' for that!–"

I slashed forth like a ghost, slicing three strands of her silver hair as she skipped back with a shock; she nearly teleported away, stood and stared at me.

"J-Just now that was..." She mumbled and I finished it for her. 

"It is not nearly as good as yours but I'm getting onto it, Shunpo~ it is not merely physical prowess, is it? You have a certain pattern of Reiryoku with which you can nimbly glide through space by switching the vector of certain natural forces"

"H-How?".

"I am very sensitive" I asserted, from the moment I arrived in this world I have been able to feel it. Moreover, I know I am special... I have been constantly bombarded by so much Reiryoku of varying magnitudes from different people, that it would be amazing for others to even live their daily lives if they had this condition.

"I first noticed it during my first duels in Rokungai, how shinigami use many different types of Kidō. So far I had only known protective and offensive Kidō. It confused me at first how you could move so fast without the corresponding physical hindrances of that movement, that's why I have always been lost... then I began to focus on Kurayami and now your movement and began sensing the complex pattern to Reiryoku that envelops your movement, Kidō. I was unable to learn it, but I at least realised just know what its effect is. You are essentially using Reiryoku to eliminate all the friction around you to glide seamlessly, then using the kinetic energy produced by the step and redirecting it towards your body in a forward motion, like a trampoline. That way not only do you prevent any noise from spreading but can use both forces, your strength and momentum, to essentially 'flash step'. Furthermore, you can calculate the exact amount of force needed to reach your destination and even increase the friction to stop in time. It is an amazing technique indeed, Shitsutora"

By the time I finished my little speech, Shitsotura was more than a little astonished. 

"Before, my movement could have never been perfect as I can sense Reiryoku but I am still not well-versed in its usage. I can't use Kidō, hence I can't use Shunpo" I sighed.

"Impressive. You are impressive, boy. After having seen it only a handful of times, you managed to deduce the theory before the practice, that is commendable, but so what? You don't know anything about Kidō, your Shunpo will never be perfect. If you go to the academy to be taught the fundamentals–"

I pointed my sword at her, cutting off her momentum and yapping with a smirk. 

"I don't need a bunch of old geezers to teach me what I can deduce on my own. I will figure out a way to it, and if not, I'll go around it but I will overcome you regardless".

Her brows twitched, just like I wanted. I only needed a bit more. 

"And that includes you, old hag. Come at me already, I am starting to get bored here. Look, this fan is still spinning" I wiggled my waste in a circular motion, Shitsutora blushed, her eyes fixed on that spot as if hypnotized by the spinning blade of the fan. 

"I thought you said you would get to know me... but you haven't even used me" She sighed.

"...?"

I felt her Reiryoku go crazy and glide away before she could even make a move. However, I found myself gliding as if in slow motion, confused. Then I saw Shitsutora with her confident smile walking gracefully towards me. This time she had both gauntlets and boots... she had just been playing with me all along.

A tyrannical aura enveloped her and tore her kimono to shreds as she approached, walking fast in this slow-down world. I noticed the grains of dust suspended mid-air. 

It was as if time had stopped!

Her kimono nearly disintegrated by that tyrannical energy, giving way to a tight white leotard wrapping on her body, she nearly made me react. 

It was that other ability, but just like before... the difference between her and Kurayami was just abysmal. She lightly tapped my forehead with her index finger through the gauntlet.

"You are no longer fighting Kurayami, boy... you're fighting Yoruichi".

My head, the spot in which she tapped my forehead, went numb and I lost consciousness there and then. 

Just like that, I experienced my first defeat in this world at the hands of a mythical Zampakutō. When my eyes opened I was still in this world, a bit dizzy... I felt something big and squishy against my arms to the right, something moist and slippery on cheek... and something harsh clenching my balls. 

"Ugh..."

"You're awake, how was your touch of reality?" Shitsutora said, her tongue lightly licking my cheek as she pressed her body clad in a tight white leotard with white stockings. Her right hand was the one grabbing all of my attention. 

"Painful".

"That so~"

"Ugh!"

She fondled my balls harder with a grim then moved her hands up and down until she settled for the base, grasping it like it was goddamn baseball bat. I cursed inwardly, I guess this is what karma is. 

"Should we slice this one off then~" She whispered and pecked my cheek cutely, but she was still grasping my dick harder by the second. 

"Mercy..." I begged. 

"Begging for mercy now? oh no, boy... you're going to respect me from now on, I will–".

My body began to disappear, starting from my crotch... her hand grasped nothingness and when she turned round to look at me, all she caught was my vanishing middlefinger. 

"FUCKING BRAT!"