Hollows, Erotica and Everything In Between (Hannah, Chizuru)

It was a little saddening to hear that Hannah’s teaching experience was quite so miserable and Chizuru did feel sympathetic towards her. It had been a little different for her and while her school’s relationship with the Gotei was rather loose, she was at least still treated with the dignity of her position. Something that apparently Hannah had not been. It annoyed Chizuru to hear such a thing but when she thought about the behaviour of the organisation and their own previous treatment of Vizard, perhaps it wasn’t so hard to believe.

“I confess that if I’d been in your shoes then I may well have taught in a similar way. I believe that being honest with your students is always the right method, even if perhaps not without such a little sugar to help ease the sting of it. Yet, that bluntness is simply a part of who you are Hannah and any student who’s worth their salt will no doubt understand that and realise that you are simply being honest rather than spiteful. Those students you mentioned. Did they lash out at you for your briskness or did they come to terms and understand what you were trying to say?”

Thinking of her own style of teaching, Chizuru would briefly add. “I’ve been told that I can be a little intimidating too when I want to be, although judging from their red faces, I think it might be something else.”

The Vizard could certainly see the teacher persona beginning to emerge from the blonde woman and naturally, Chizuru’s mind went in completely another direction. She most certainly wished that Hannah had been her teacher, back when she’d been exploring the Shinigami arts. Alas, it was not to be and over time, the purple haired had come to realise that her purpose was slightly different from most. She’d never been the best Shinigami but her skills as a Vizard were such that she’d been able to find her own role in the world.

“It seems to me then that they did indeed learn something, even if it wasn’t what they thought they needed.” Chizuru answered after some thought. “Causing a girl to burst into tears does seem a little harsh but it appears that it had the necessary effect. I’m sure that somewhere out there is the student that you so dearly wish to teach, Hannah, a young, talented but perhaps anxious individual who needs a gentle hand to help them progress. I wouldn’t mind a few more students like that myself rather than some of the arrogant tykes I have to teach.”

A question emerged in her mind then and she saw no reason not to pose it, taking Hannah’s hands again. “Yet if you’re so miserable teaching those who you believe waste your time then why do you still do it? If it doesn’t bring you joy then why not walk away?”

“Tears of joy, I assure you.” The Vizard joked in return although the truth wasn’t quite as rosy as she made it out to be. Not every girl was comfortable with Chizuru’s forward approach to things and while she tried hard to make her partners comfortable, it unfortunately didn’t always end that way. Such was life, she guessed and it didn’t stop her from continuing to live as she always had. Her students knew of her reputation and more than once had caught a few giving her funny looks although whether they were intimidated or simply wanted some private tuition was difficult to tell.

She sighed lightly at the mention of the Shinigami Academy, not having enjoyed the time she’d spent there all that much. The teaching in general was so staunch and firm, with very little room for creativity. She supposed that was why she tried so hard to make her own lessons entertaining for her students. “Maybe you need to teach the ignorant ones a lesson about just how important Kido is.” She mused. “Not everyone responds to lectures and perhaps a more direct display will burn away their disrespect. You must have a few spells in your arsenal that could make them think twice.” Naturally, she wasn’t implying that Hannah should actually attack anyone but with the blonde’s creativity, surely there was something she could do to wake them up to the effectiveness of kido.

“They must be ignorant indeed not to pay attention to you.” She added after a short pause, her attention fully upon her…hmm, what was the right word?

Chizuru chuckled as she listened to the story, not doubting for a second that Hannah was telling her anything other than the truth. She’d come across a fair amount of students like that although in her case they’d been demanding to take part in her advanced classes rather than starting with the beginner. Most of her Vizard students could be split into two camps in her opinion, those who feared their Hollow and those who were arrogant to believe that they could master it without being prepared. It was the former group who tended to succeed in the end, as the latter more often than not ended up being devoured by their own Hollow.

“I’m glad that you managed to teach them the error of their ways and I wish I’d been there to see it for myself. Must have been quite the spectacle.” Honestly, hearing Hannah’s tale only made Chizuru adore her more and the Vizard believed that she had definitely hit the jackpot today, so to speak. They’d only just met and already she felt as though she knew the blonde woman better than anyone else she knew. It was a strange feeling but not a frightening one and she supposed it was simply chemistry. “I never could quite understand that outdated view on Kido and while I’m not an expert in the field, I can appreciate the benefits of getting to grips with it. Not every situation can be handled by simply waving your zanpakuto around like a raving lunatic.”

Chizuru was rather more fond of Hakuda herself as who wouldn’t want to learn new ways of getting their hands on someone?

Chizuru couldn’t help but wrap her arms around Hannah briefly as she started skipping ahead, wanting nothing more than to keep the beautiful blonde as close to her as possible. There was just something magnetic about the gorgeous woman, unlike anything that the purple haired Vizard had ever encountered in a lady before. There was a chemistry that Chizuru loved and she most definitely hoped that this was the start of something special.

Looking at her delightful new friend in her blind eyes, Chizuru would reply with a smile. “Ice cream sounds like a great idea to me and I think a change to a lighter topic is definitely in order.”

Gently, she would pull Hannah into another kiss, uncaring as always as those around the two women. There was no need for timidity now and Chizuru wished to express just how much she desired the beautiful Kido master. The woman’s smile was so infectious and the red eyed woman couldn’t help but draw her in.

Chizuru would raise an eyebrow then and ask, her tone a little dry. “Airport? Are you leaving me so soon?”