The Disciple of The Ninja [Mission][Henrex]

Leviathan knew that the gap between his teacher was great but he had never expected to experience it for himself so soon. Henrex had disarmed him and put his own Zanpakutō to his neck before he took his next breath. “This would be the first” Leviathan said trying not to think too much about the blade that was on his neck. He knew his teacher wouldn’t actually cut him but it was the first time that he had such a weapon pointed at such a delicate spot, it scared him a little. The next thing he knew his teacher had tilted the sword around and extended the hilt towards Leviathan who grabbed the blade.

He had seen Henrex give him a scan from head to toe after returning the blade, almost as if he was gauging his power. A slight smile managed to break through as his teacher had actually complimented his self made technique and if he thought about it, it would be the first time he had actually used it out of its development stage. He never thought that it potentially could be something other than an experiment he had tried. Leviathan didn’t let himself get too big headed as Henrex began telling him about what he had done wrong and how it should be before disappearing with Shunpo. “Wher-“ The young shinigami was cut off as he realized that there was a blade inches away from his throat. Leviathan wished he was that fast, it was like Henrex had teleported behind him. Gulping a little, Levi watched as the blade one again made it away from his throat and his teacher continued his speech. “Clean, quickly, and escape” he repeated to himself, he knew that it would be something to keep in mind these up coming days.

Immense potential? Henrex would be the first to ever say something like that to him and having someone believe in him felt good. Maybe his parents were onto something after all. Leviathan watched closely as his teacher put a black cloak around him and stepped into his shadow, disappearing like a ghost. However it wasn’t like last time, he could somewhat sense his teacher but now he couldn’t even smell him. It was like his technique but something even better. Henrex soon militarized from his shadow and took off the special cloak, handing it out to Leviathan asking if he wanted to try it for himself. Without a second thought Leviathan quickly took the cloak and tied it around himself. At his 4’9” height the cloak seemed to be huge on him but he didn’t mind much as he stepped into the shadow of his teacher, disappearing just as he had done. Inside the shadow it felt a bit weird, like he had actually become one with it. The shinigami stepped out of the shadow and materialized one more, taking the cloak off and holding it out towards his teacher.

“That’s an interesting piece of equipment, teacher!” Leviathan said with a smile on his face. “I may need to borrow it sometime” he said jokingly with some serious intent behind it. He wanted to see what made the cloak do what it did and see if he could use the data to improve his own technique.