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Mon Mar 07, 2016 7:15 am

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It is heard amongst the people of the Kido Corps that they got a new captain right in the bucket, eh? Not that one of them cared anyway. Just like any other day, the barracks of the Kido Corps stayed as silent as always, occupied only by one young man in the sight of the entrance. His looks weren't that particularly interesting but the way he is dressed would be odd for most shinigamis. Most would either dressed in their usual robes or fashionable way that you could say at the least but the clothing seems odd and out of place as a shinigami, almost completely dressed in white with a hoodie on it, while having weird patterns of purple outlines across the layer of his clothes as well as odd symbols that resembles a power point would be seen in some areas of his clothing. This man? His name would be Hisao Yazaki, a relative to Yoma Yazaki that is in the squad of Internal Affairs, or the current '3rd Division' of the Gotei Reformed.

Unlike the rest of his family that is either diligent or battle-hungry, Hisao is one of those intelligent yet lazy type. Barely going outside of the squad at all to do 'shinigami-like' things, he sat within the barracks of Kido Corps and experimenting on new weapons for himself. As a being that was once experimented in a project of becoming an Artificial God? His knowledge in various fields whether modern or ancient, is vast and simply, enough to make use of those knowledge and create weapons of mass destruction. Though, he never had the resources nor the interest to really do these kind of things. However, a little sneakpeek on his latest work during his days in the Kido Corps; the development of a new 'armor' in combat that makes use of the user's spiritual energy especially their expertise in Kido.

As usual, Hisao stood in the open space near the entrance where he could be easily spotted upon entering the Kido Corps barracks. This time? Well, to kindly welcome the new Captain, he kindly prepared a small crystal-shaped grenade, holding onto the palm of his hand. This baby? The second that someone, or anyone especially the Captain of the Kido Corps? He would not hesitate to throw the bomb right near the entrance for a little surprise, and once it hits the floor? It would activate the crystal-shaped grenade and unleashes a massive surge of electricity from every bit and corner of the crystal itself, whirring with so much voltage that it would have enough power on its own to rival that of a lightning bolt's power and certainly, leave a huge black mark on both the door and the floor on the entrance of the Kido Corps. Eh? What about the explosive damages? Well, it would not 'explode' and obliterates the barrack's front entrance. It would just simply release a massive surge of electricity within the area of 50 to 100 meters upon hitting the ground. So, the aftereffects of that surge of electricity and its extreme voltage would certainly leave a lot of.. well, burnt marks across the wall, ceiling, floor and especially the door.

And there, his kind surprise for his dear Captain who most likely won't be able to survive for the next few days of dealing with Hisao's shit since it has been a long time when he last tried his weapons against an actual living being. Well, he'll see the results soon whoever enters the barracks, captain or not.

Mon Mar 07, 2016 11:18 am

IT was a glorious day for training. Zen was out in the training field with his new team members. The level headed captain of the Kido Corps was feeling great. ITs not like he wanted to be bask in the old days of being a captain, or he felt like he deserved to be a captain again, but it felt nice to have his old position back.

While he had a strong sense for order, he wasnt too keen on making people follow rules to the letter. His own clothing was a sign of this. He was always polished. He almost exclusively wore a long sleeve white shirt, black dress pants, though since it was a training day he stuck to black jeans, and some polished black shoes.

He had split up the members into groups with similar interests as to ensure people were practicing what they wanted to better themselves in. This way they wouldnt all be trained in the same cookie cutter way, instead they would focus on what they would like to do. While this happened he had done a head count and saw that one of them was missing. He asked around, and after a bit of prodding they said that Hisao was missing. He had stayed in the barracks because he liked to do as he pleased most of the time, and he had quite an abrasive personality. Sounds like that shinigami had some promise for the future.

Zen waled towards the barracks thinking about what he was going towards. He didnt want to seem rude or anything, specially as a new captain, but he wanted to ensure that things would turn ugly. As he walked towards the barracks he let go of his focus on this spirit pressure, just a little bit, so that an area of 50 feet around him would be under the full strength of his pressure.

As he got closer he did see someone sitting at the entrance of the barracks, that must be the missing member. He seemed to look as if he was waiting for someone to come in. Zen got closer, to see how his aura would affect the young looking shinigami.

Tue Mar 08, 2016 9:40 am

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So, the Captain wants to present himself outside the door, eh? Pouring that much of a spiritual pressure just to display his strength publicly. Trying to catch the attention of everyone all over Soul Society? This captain of his sure manned up some guts to do that kind of stunt. If he wasn't going to come in, then just simply say so instead of performing this kind of stupid publicity just to earn both respect and fear because to a person like Hisao himself, he wasn't going to simply bow down just because of their differences in spiritual power. Why? Because he is dealing with a genius that has knowledge beyond comprehension and a self-proclaimed engineer that has built countless of tricks to mess even against the toughest opponents. Now his Captain wants to display his power like this? Then so be it.

Since his machines doesn't run on spiritual energy on itself and produces electricity of its own, he doesn't need to worry about the spiritual pressure affecting it. Though, it is hard to manage them under such pressure since the difference in power between himself and the captain is enormously different, especially against someone who has achieved a bankai, making his tasks difficult. Running all possible calculations in his head, his first method was to surround himself in a cube of magnetic field that produces a weak current that has well-aligned electrons across its surface to produce an electromagnetic field capable of weakening the effects that he receives from the spiritual pressure. While it is still ridiculously powerful for someone like Hisao himself, dulling the tastes of that pressure was enough to let him breathe and stand properly without giving extreme fatigue to his fragile body.

Even if he did soften the blow from the spiritual pressure, he still couldn't help but to sweat profusely and dirtied his clothes. And Hisao was rather.. bothered by the amount of sweat he is producing, feeling uncomfortable from the mess that Captain has created. Seriously, is this how they do things when their members doesn't listen? Since that barrier used up 4 of his Nasods, he only had 2 left to spare. Now what? With the grenade on his hand, one of his Nasods would be commanded to pick it off of his hand and by using the other Nasod to pry the door open, the Captain that stood on the outside would be met with a crystal-shaped grenade. Hit it with a sword, a hand or even a gust of wind? Anything that 'touches' the crystal-like grenade would immediately burst to an explosion of electricity, enough to even fry a captain like Zen to a burnt BBQ. This was a payback he was going to receive for being a cocky bastard.

With that done? The remaining two would move itself back to where Hisao was, attaching itself to the barrier and further strengthening it to soften more blows from the spiritual pressure. This way, he wouldn't suffer from dehydration from the profuse sweating that he had earlier ago since it seems to have stopped at this point after weakening it further by increasing the current of his barrier, creating a stronger magnetic field thus capable of repelling more of those pressure and ripping apart the electrons to any energies that may deal physical, spiritual and mental harm to him, ensuring his safety from any possible means of injuries.

Since the door was now wide open from what he did earlier ago, Hisao didn't intend to let his guard down. Of course, even if he is his captain, it doesn't mean he won't retaliate at all. Unleashing that much power from a captain just for a simple person like himself; this would either that he is unreasonable or has nothing to do. Well, Hisao has nothing to fear for if this situation were to become sour, since he has already prepared a little trick on the science side especially against people like him. For the sake of protecting his projects that has been built in the Kido Corps barracks since the Soul Society lacked a research facility neither does he have the budget to create his own facility to do his work, he has set up defenses that deals with cocky bastards like his Captain. So, he'll see what this man will do as he greeted from the inside of the barracks since the door was left open for the both to exchange eye contact.

"Hello, Captain. Looks like you're here for something or someone? Sorry but whoever or whatever you are looking for is not here. So, clean your hands and leave."

His smile was mischievous, violet eyes just staring right at his Captain while standing up upright and confident. Hands in his pockets, he was always prepared for this kind of crap.

Tue Mar 08, 2016 5:39 pm

Zen got closer as he saw some sort of crystal flying at him. A small blast of infrasound hit the crystal causing it to explode. Electricity flashed as it engulfed a 300 foot area around its center.

Suddenly the pressure lifted. The strong spiritual presence disappeared, almost as if the captain had died on the spot. The electricity lingered and burned the ground, the walls. It barely missed those training nearby, causing their hair to stand on end. There was an audible gasp from the members as whispers filled the air. They were obviously concerned about the captain, his presence had just disappeared.

As the electricity and smoke cleared, there was a shadow inside the smoke. As it cleared more the captain stood inside of a translucent white bubble. Aurora's Bianca ability. A bubble that can half, and sometimes completely cancel an energy attack. There wasnt a hair out of place. No burn marks on his white shirt, his pants still perfectly pressed.

The whispering grew even louder as Zen started to walk forward. A sudden feeling of dread filled the area. The whispers now ranged from "Oh no, Zen is mad." "Hisao didnt break the rules, but I bet he is in trouble." "I heard that when he is mad he is as scary as a Kenpachi"

The shispers grew louder as Zen walked to, and past Hisao. Zen flashstepped and camback holding a bucket and a brush. He let them fall on the floor infront of the young shinigami. He looked down and smiled pleasantly at him as he said in a lovely, calm tone. "I like you. You are fiesty and have an attitude. But you made this mess and you have to clean it up. That is your first mission. And please do it without the help of your little robot friends. It helps build character."

He then turned and walked back to the large training are as he told the groups "Everything is alright" his tone still cheerful and pleasant. "Now given the situation I know many of you might feel awkward training here for the day. It is completely fine if you go train outside or take the day off." Some of those in the squad funneled out while others stayed inside and formed their groups again, some resting, others training.

The feeling of dread slowly lifted as it became much more cheerful and welcoming.

Wed Mar 09, 2016 8:15 am

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Those whispers are sure annoying. Picking up even the lightest whispers from the air around him using his Nasods, even sounds vibrate. How do you think microphones even work in the first place? With that being said, the Captain is sure being cocky just because he survived an ordeal as simple as that. They sure like to command respect and control just because they have more power and has achieved bankai, and this is what Hisao never liked about captains, good or bad. Because they're all a bunch of proud people who thinks that having more power means more respect. Well, the only irony he finds about the Captain was the 'Kenpachi' title, taken by a little girl and that alone was enough to flat out any possibilities that he was even close to being as scary as a Kenpachi.

Dropping the bucket and the brush over there, Hisao could not help but to laugh at the sight of such stupidity. His laughter was simply a mere amazement, a release of insanity that bursts right out of his mouth that would even send chills to those that are present in the meeting between himself and the Captain. Clean up his mess? Who the fuck does he think that he is talking to? Respect? If he had listened to him, he would've done to the previous captains that once led the Kido Corps. This clearly meant enough that he doesn't give a cent to even listen to him at all.

The bucket and the brush would've been burnt to dusts by now after his Nasods flashed a beam of electromagnetic energy that turned those items into nothingness. At this point, he doesn't even want to respect at all anymore. He already had a chunk of data for him to release that amount of spiritual pressure since all, if not, most shinigamis would have a common frequency when it comes to spiritual pressure, though each person has their own unique signature since everyone utilizes them differently. Just by releasing that amount of spiritual pressure, he was able to break down the data through various calculations and understand the basic mechanics of how he would use them in tasks like Kido and such. Although, he didn't release long enough for him to know how it truly works. Everyone is unique and different even if they are the same race, so despite the common frequencies between shinigamis, it is still hard to understand a person's abilities without having a taste of them directly.

Simply put, Hisao didn't gain all that knowledge for nothing. Being the surviving specimen in a project made to create an 'Artificial God', his knowledge is simply.. vast beyond recognition. Enough about that, he will show him who's boss and why he was persistent to even listen to anyone at all. His Nasods would release a screech of electromagnetic pulse, and of course, Zen wouldn't be able to detect any spiritual energy from them. Unless they fire beams of electrical energy, the electromagnetic pulse would only require an inner breakdown within the Nasods and then release its pure form to prevent it from being manipulated especially by quincies. With that, Zen would be able to hear rings into his head, and noticeably, his lack of control in his muscles and energy.

His muscles would lose control over itself by messing with the signals within the nervous system of his body, his spiritual energy would become increasingly hard to control since like how something requires 'energy' to exist, the electromagnetic pulses released would disturb the flow of that 'energy' to prevent stability and proper control by its user. And then? If he forces to release a tremendous amount of his spiritual pressure? It will further damage his body, which one of the two scenarios that may happen; one would be that it would externally damage his body with various wounds or the spiritual pressure released would suddenly detonate into an explosive force depending how much he has released. Simply put, it is like using an EMP bomb against a living person instead of all electronic objects.

Sure, Zen is on a much bigger scale in terms of power than Hisao, and the difference is huge, which is a fact. However, because he knows this quite well, he uses the natural forces of electromagnetism using his Nasods to deal with him instead since dealing with him via physical strength and energy attacks would not work at all in the differences of their power. Since natural forces itself has no 'power' that is set in stone, it would be easy to deal even against a captain. Of course, this method of his doesn't always work either to every single person since there are some that has control over their spiritual energy almost as if it was apart of their limb, so much so that it would almost be impossible to break it apart like a piece of puzzle. Though depending on Zen's capabilities, it wouldn't be hard to turn him into a lab rat to test out his work.

"Kuahahaha! You think i'll listen to you!? Keep on that strong attitude and you'll be the one listening to me instead!"

He laughed. Not a single drop of fear nor did he care whoever is within the barracks. Positions and power does not matter for Hisao, nor does he care what would it mean. He is an engineer after all, and dealing with captains is not much of a hard task either. Though, he did have a bad feeling about this despite all that confidence pouring right out of him, as if he had missed an important detail while he unleashed the electromagnetic pulses. Well, for whatever reason, he'll have the Captain taste what it feels like to be defied by one of his own people since he wants to play a game of strength and skill.

Wed Mar 09, 2016 5:50 pm

Zen's head was filled with noise as his body stood still. Slowly, his muscles twitched. He didnt lose control of his body, but some of his muscled just contracted and relaxed. He did't dare move. He didnt know exactly what was going on, but the sounds from those floating things were bothering him, they had gotten louder than before. they must be the cause of this. He wanted to do something, but he could feel the control over his energy slipping. If he tried using his abilities he could cause damage to others, and himself. If only there was someone else that could interfere.

There was.

Zen thought to himself "Tenmei, can you hear me?" He was trying to contact his zanapkuto spirit. Zen had a good connection to Tenmei, he could do it without performing Jinzen. "What is it Zen?" responded the voice. "Im in trouble, could you come out here and give me some quick assistance?" Zen asked the spirit "Alright. But dont expect me to do this everytime you get in trouble. Or very often actually" the spirit responded. Zen's Zanpakutō, a simple conductor's baton glowed for a moment as shimmering lights formed next to Viz. The lights formed into the shape of a man, He was wearing a pure white suit, and a red tie. He opened his eyes and looked at Hisao. His eyes were pure blood red. He then spoke in a calm tone as he said "You have made my master angry. You are in big trouble." AS the words came out of his mouth, something interesting happened. The nasods that were in the area just fell apart. Their pieces falling on the ground. Unless they were rigged to explode or something. Tenmei had made it so that his words carried the same frequency as those that made up parts of the nasods, with enough power they just break things at a small level. Being the Zanpakutō spirit he could do this flawlessly.

Zen's body stopped twitching as he spoke "Thank you Tenmei." Tenmei disappeared into rainbow lights as Zen pulled out his Zanpakutō. He turned around and looked at Hisao. His eyes narrowed as Hisao could see that Zen's irises turned red. He simply raised and pointed his Zanpakutō at Hisao. Near instantly he would be filled with incredible pain. His body slightly vibrated, but then he could feel what was really happening. His bones were shaking, literally.

Zen had created a line of infrasound that had the same resonant vibration as bone. Slowly Hisaos bones would start to fracture microscopically. Slowly, and quite painfully, those fractures would combine and become larger and larger, starting to degrade the bone, essentially causing them to slowly shatter.

At this point the barracks were truly empty. Just Zen and Hisao. Zen just stood there, his eyes narrowly glaring at Hisao.

Sun Mar 13, 2016 3:41 am

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Tch. It looks like his Nasods broke apart from something or anything at all, given his calculations, something must've did something funny to his surroundings that caused it to break apart. Though he did realize that during the release of frequency from his Nasods, that being tampered with the frequency waves around the air which in turn, broke apart his Nasods.

Keeping his cool in this situation, there was no time for provocations anymore nor does he want his own systems overrun his systems and ruin things for him. After that statement he made earlier? His expression much less became very calm and collected, with a stroke of seriousness in his eyes. Hisao knows it very well that he cannot win against someone of a Captain-level, not until he has perfected his machines to deal with arrogant people like him. Hisao himself may be rather lazy at most of his tasks and does not take orders nor respect anyone but himself, he is diligent when it comes to his own work and a genius when in combat, making him difficult to deal with even by captains for the level of intellect he has behold in his arsenal.

And then? His inner bones vibrated. Almost in an instant, and for any probable reason? He doesn't know. But hell, it does hurt a lot, in all honesty. Hisao remained his calm state and stood there despite his bones vibrating, his body would clearly be shaken by it either but enduring it at the best of his abilities. He is, indeed, a glass cannon. While capable of dishing out quite a lot of tricks at his opponents, the person himself isn't well-suited to take damages on his own. Hisao was one of those people, making this pain really tough to deal with no matter how calm he tries to stay put.

To deal with the vibrations, well, the first basis about it that vibrations would exist either by sound or even disturbances between particles that would cause it to shake violently, much like an earthquake. Zen would not be able to suddenly affect his bones just because he could, since it would still require energy to vibrate his bones regardless it is natural or spiritual. Unless Zen can affect things on a dimensional level, he would still need to penetrate the flesh of his body, layers of fat and tissues together, nerves and so on before he could outright affect his bones altogether. Otherwise, Zen would've been able to destroy his spinal cord if he can nonchalantly vibrate his bones. Conclusion? Deflect.

Flipping the switch from the Dynamo that was clipped against the right side of his ear, Hisao would immediately create a wall of electromagnetic field around him. Usually, such feats need to be done by the Nasods but since they are utterly broken apart, he would need sufficient power to deflect as well. Dynamo would come to play the role, being directly connected to his cyberbrain, enhancing nothing else but his ability to manipulate electromagnetism. Allowing him to create a barrier, his intend was to deflect anything that was related to the causes of vibrations. Everything around him would be muted, all types of frequencies would be blocked out from both lowest frequency to highest possible frequency. That way, any 'circuit' that connects between his bones and Zen's abilities to vibrate it would be nulled. To prevent too much of a disadvantage for himself, he would only allow light to phase through his electromagnetic field so he wouldn't need to see everything in red color. Everything else? His hearing would be temporarily impaired, unabling him to hear anything even himself and disabling his ability to talk since there would be no frequency for sound to travel on.

While this idea may seem perfect, his Dynamo still runs on batteries and there would be a point that the entire thing would collapse, and since the Dynamo is only there to enhance his capabilities in electromagnetism and not his energy, his spiritual energy would still be compared to that of a seated shinigami. Filtering out frequencies and building an electromagnetic field around him, it would take a huge toll on him but if it means to prevent his bones from being vibrated to pieces? No matter how much energy the Captain puts into vibrating his bones, he would still need 'something' to allow his frequencies to even affect him to begin with.

Taking another measure? Hisao would bind electrons on the tip of the skin across his entire body. If Zen bypassed the electromagnetic field that he put up, Zen himself would be met with a wall of electrons that is bound to the skin of his body, and if he tries to vibrate his bones? It would backfire against Zen and vibrate his own bones instead. Why? Auto-deflection against frequency deemed harmful to his body. Attempting to copy the frequency that Hisao emits would not work either, since they run under the command of his cyberbrain. And all of that work? Done before Zen would even have a second to break apart his bones.

Otherwise, this is the potential that Hisao has within him. He may not be strong but the knowledge he possesses would be put into great use. This is why he is fearless against his Captain, but this victory that Hisao himself assumes, by his calculations, he would be losing anytime soon since this was the best that he could do. If his Captain can still bypass all of the countermeasures to deal against his little pony tricks? This would be the limit of his power as a seated shinigami.

Standing there, with a calm expression across his face, his violet eyes stared at the Captain. No longer as overconfident as he was, he will see what will happen at this point.

Sat Mar 19, 2016 7:48 pm

Zen's eyes changed from a narrowed glare to a normal look. For a few seconds his eyes were a deep red, before they changed to their normal piercing blue. He had learned all he wanted from Hisao, and it seemed that his attitude had changed a little, his face showed a calm demeanor, instead of the cockiness that he had started with. "I can see why you were placed here. You are quite adept at defending yourself with those dreadful buzzing contraptions you make. But once they are slowly picked off your true colors show." He paused for a moment. "And they are less than what should be expected from someone like you."

Zen stepped back a few feet as he said "Mae, Sakura yo" As he said those words, pink cherry blossom petals filled the area around Zen. A mighty wind started to blow as the petals rose up into the sky. As they rose a tree trunk formed. It was a pure black, 25 feet thick, It rose into the air, a myriad of branches splitting off from the center. Each branch utterly covered in cherry blossom flowers, forming a thick pink canopy. The contrast between the almost white pink and the pitch black, adding to the beauty of this tree.

"Sakura Turbulence" As he said those words, finishing the incantation the flowers lightly fell, before the wind picked up. A mighty gale of 60 MPH, blasted a 50 foot high area infront of it. This wind contained all of the energy that was contained within the tree. All those in this area would not be directly effected, but any effects that they were under were. Any sort of spirit, magic, or abilities that they had, as long as their power was bellow the power required to cast a #50 kido, would be negated as long as they were within this area. Not to mention that standing, or sitting, in a wind this strong would be fairly difficult. This effect would last for quite some time (Until the end of his next post).

Using his sound manipulation, due to the strong gale, Zen said "You need some training. If you ever want to train, in a professional manner, you can come to me. And you will. Let it be known that you did attack a captain, and you did so infront of your entire squad. If I so wish I could tell the captain commander and you will be taken to Sokyoku Hill for immediate execution. I trust that not even one as self-centered as you would want to die so quickly do to a joke. Now I need to ensure that your teammates arent blowing their arms off" He didnt know if Hisao could hear him, but if he didnt, he would ensure he got the message later. And with that Zen flashstepped away to ensure the rest of his squad was training properly.

Tue Mar 22, 2016 11:27 am

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"Don't talk as if you know everything about me."

Bashing back his Captain's statements before he casts a Kido, something that he didn't know of, which was honestly a huge problem for him. Despite his wide knowledge, he is not so knowledgeable to the point of knowing every single Kido in existence either. It was a problem, that when it was casted, it was too late for Hisao to escape the trouble he got himself into; a huge blast of wind that is constantly trying to blow him away within a broad range, especially for someone who is dealing against a Kido casts by a Captain himself. Now what?

Such strong winds not only made his eyes difficult to discern what is going on around him, it messed around with his calculations because of the constantly moving particles carried across the powerful winds. This wasn't going to bring him down easily if that was what the Captain was going to think and yet, Hisao didn't know what to do at this point. He has exhausted all available resources and even by knowledge alone, without the sufficient tools to do it, it wouldn't work either way. Not to mention, maintaining balance on his position was proven to be a hard task for such winds to move at speeds that could easily throw someone as light as himself off. Thankfully, his Nasods would able to easily support him from flying off and keeping himself steadily standing within the massive gust of wind without being thrown together with the wind. Why? By responding to his spiritual energy, he would be able to output enough energy to propel himself and keep himself upright against the fierce winds that could send him off miles away. If he couldn't fix his Nasods from the damage, he would've been brought away together with the winds long ago.

Now what? No clue. All he could do was to do countless of trial and error in his head, finding all possible means of escaping this without a scratch. It was inevitable to the fact that countering this would be extremely difficult with the limited resources he has right now. So? Performing thermodynamics to push the wind away would be tough, since it required all of his Nasods to propel him into standing up against the powerful gust of wind. From his calculations, the only possible method was releasing his shikai at best but hell, he won't be letting this guy see anything for that. Without any further choices, he had to take the risk for this.

By transferring more energy to his Nasods, it would equal to more power released to propel him forward. Plus, the propeller isn't just some rocket fuel either, but using electromagnetic energy to keep him upright. By using more energy, the propelling electromagnetic energy would release more power, which in turn, more heat would be created under the massive burst of energy. Hisao would, at this point, began blasting all possible spiritual energy he has left to spare to his Nasods to build an effect in which the propelling electromagnetic energy would begin releasing cracks of electricity, travelling across the air on its high-energy state and strikes the ground with weak bursts of electricity. This would not only increase the heat by using the electromagnetic radiation from the electricity, but using it to combust oxygen into carbon dioxide to trap more heat around him. Using thermodynamics, these powerful winds would be redirected above Hisao and keep him safe for the moment until the winds are gone.

This kind of method, however, took a massive toll on Hisao as well. With the increase of carbon dioxide together with the lack of energy, he would vomit a small volume of blood from his mouth and kneels down because of the heavy stress that his body is incapable of taking. After all, Hisao wasn't made to take any sort of damage, whether if its internal or external. So, the fact that he used more spiritual energy as he should to perform a simple concept of thermodynamics to bring warmer air to cooler air was far beyond his capabilities, and forcing it made it obvious that he took a lot of damage out of it. Not only that, he would need to endure low levels of oxygen until the Kido that Zen casted has stopped entirely or weakened.

By the time the wind has calmed itself down, Hisao was barely even upright and has little left to spare for the Nasods to keep him standing up. Although, he didn't leave out what the Captain had said to him while entrapped, since the time he had got out, Zen was already gone. Just why are Captains got so powerful and arrogant? Hisao knows he can't stay weak forever either but screw that. At his current condition, pursuing further would only result to his own death since he has already pushed his body more than it should to the point where he even spat blood. Stressed and weak, he was no longer in the condition to think about this anymore.

Hisao does learn one thing from this: He absolutely detests the Captain. He hates him all the way to the core of his soul, his arrogant and confident personality, to even shatter his bones. He would so far to go as to threaten him to be executed for attacking a Captain if he didn't have him train Hisao? This guy definitely has his way with words. If he was more powerful, Hisao himself would've stepped up and slaughtered him down without a care for what Gotei would've judged him as. Plus, there was no way he could go against Zen anymore. No, he actually could, but because of the weight that he has to bring together with the Yazaki family, he couldn't tarnish their name for having a criminal relative in their name. Weighing between escaping from execution because he attacked the Captain and the weight of his family's name that adopted him, it was clear which one was heavier on his shoulders. He doesn't like the Captain but there was no choice than to listen.

Walking back into his own room provided by the Kido Corps Barracks, he didn't have anymore energy to deal with this. For now, he would rest and repair his Nasods afterwards. It was one hell of a day to deal with an annoying Captain, a cocky one too.

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