X-treme Lazarus Evo [Kizuna, Safira]

Of course he was, and that was good. There were lots of different parts she could use. Her inevitable foe wasn't proactive at least which gave her an advantage to take the first moves. Her thoughts went to the hole in Africa and the hollows that may still remain, even if they were not able to be recruited. The combined wisdom of everyone could surely use their unique path of evolution and environment to their advantage.

"That must be very frustrating. You bear my mark so I will try to aid your recovery with my peri from within. It will slow down my recovery but I will do this for you, Kizuna."

High-speed regeneration of their kind was something they had given up. Though that didn't mean she was incapable of healing someone. Medicines were just an application of poisons at their core and aligning them towards mending could help. Creating her fruits was just a bit more difficult though, she was unable to release right now and still wounded which all added time to creating them.

"I will not waste time creating an anesthetic though. I recommend you find your own if you can't handle the pain."

"Sounds good to me. Anesthetic's for babies."

Kizuna didn't mind pain. If anything, she welcomed pain, it was a sign that she was struggling, and struggle was the core of all growth. Not that pain was in itself meaningful, of course. Masochists were usually just retarded, in her experience.

"Hit me with it, then. I figure when this little talk ends I can take some time to suffer through it."

After that, well, she'd get to her searching.

She was silent as a lamb when she set the gears into motion for her fruit to grow. An aggressive medicine that was going to force its receiver's body to regrow itself without any consideration for the trauma to the nerves. She wanted it no other way it seemed, so who was she to deny Kizuna's wishes if she wanted to writhe in agony out there.

"Very well. You're welcome to spend the time unconscious as well. I'm sure I can make a space for you and I within here."

The irony of that thought was not lost on her. To emulate the shinigami as hollows did by becoming arrancar by taking it a step further with an inner space inside a soul. A simulacrum of it anyway, she imagined that any arrancar would be much the same as inside Kizuna. Souls upon souls that were consumed to become a turbulent ocean of darkness. The losers in the hollow's game of evolution. How pathetic they all were.

"I recommend Africa. I'm sure those subjects will fascinate you the most and leaving them to their own devices too long will see the Vandenreich or remaining shinigami try to purge them. It will also see the least interference from any of the hollows in Hueco Mundo."