
As her house came into view, a melodious scream was heard as a young girl walked out of the house anticipating her return. She has wavy blonde hair that reaches her shoulders, blue eyes and a beauty mark located under the right side of her mouth. She was wearing a ragged and torn green kimono that showed a bit of skin, and although she was still growing, she was still growing, her newborn plump figure and modest chest indicated that she would be a head strike in the future.
"Gin! Who's that?" The young girl asked, noticing the extra baggage Gin was carrying.
"Someone I found Rangiku" replied Gin who seemed to be out of breath.
It was only then that he noticed the tired expression that adorned his face and rushed to help out in fear of the worst possibility. As the two took the boy to their own home, they gently placed the unconscious boy onto the makeshift bed. Rangiku could see better in the boy as a small yet delicate red hue crept onto his face while staring at the immature yet neat features of the boy.
Rangiku is not used to being close to other boys his age. Because only he and Gin lived together for as long as he could remember.
This did not escape Gin's attention as he loudly cleared his throat bringing Rangiku back from a daze, turning his head while blushing deeply.
Seeing the mockery on his best friend's face, he could clear his mind and start reprimanding him.
"What happened and why did you leave once again without telling me?"
"Nothing happened, I just went to buy some food and found her unconscious on the street" Gin smiled as she took out some staple bread and a handful of persimmon seeds.
Rangiku wanted to remove the grin from Gin's face seeing that he always left without telling her but held her back as his face shone when he saw the dried persimmon seeds. These seeds were her favorite because they became her best friend's food when she collapsed from hunger. They have been living together ever since.
Just as he was about to dig, he heard Gin add,
"Looks like he's hungry"
"You mean..."
"Yes, I think he has a reiatsu"
Still shocked by what he heard, they continued eating stale bread and then slept soundly, without them noticing, the unconscious boy's mind was not at all peaceful.
Repeated the time when the boy fell unconscious for the second time.
'AAAAAAGGGGGGHHH' A soul scream rang out in his head as he felt an indescribable pain.
Accompanying this pain was a vision of his past life from the time he first saw the previous world to his completely random and spontaneous death after answering a seemingly innocuous questionnaire.
Life above average is arguably, because it is not something special. Appearances are above average and with grades above average and eventually go on to an above average university. Being an introvert, she has no boyfriend, but she watches anime, reads manga and light novels. You can't call it an otaku, but he spends quite a lot of time engrossed with them. One day, while browsing the Internet pop-up questionnaire appeared, with nothing better to do, she
resolved it. Who knew that the send button would be a sign of his death.
'Where am I ...'
Another shot of pain passed through his brain as he could feel his brain split in two, creating another 'space' where a different set of thoughts were being processed. Once again, he came to his senses and realized that he had the ability to speed up his mind up to twice as fast as usual. Dividing and speeding up his thoughts, he tried to make sense of his current situation, which resulted in a single word.
'Sial'
Recalling the first face he saw when he woke up for a while, he concluded that he was in the bleaching world because it was undoubtedly Ichimaru Gin, who was the only one in the world, former captain of the 3rd division of the Gotei 13 and a traitor of the people's souls. However, it was his least concern as he could clearly remember seeing the streaks strewn across the body of the future traitor.
Seeing this he tried to recall what he last did, vaguely recalling completing some sort of questionnaire. Slowly the memories began to return to him.
*If you have a choice, what anime do you want to reincarnate? *
He remembered he answered 'Bleach' because he was very dissatisfied with the end, feeling that it was rushing unfairly with many unanswered questions.
*What power do you want your Zanpakuto to have? *
- ^&*%&$£$"£$%
For some reason she couldn't remember what she typed because she felt the question was very interactive. Feeling that he would not get an answer anytime soon, he tried to recall the last question.
* ... … . .. . 3 wishes ... ... . .*
the Mystical Eye of Death Perception
memory partition paired with thought acceleration
hiten mitsurugi - ryu
After pressing the send button he was instantly blinded by what looked like a pair of headlights while a faint truck horn entered his ears. Still confused about what happened, though, he never got a chance to adjust to the sudden light before he felt something hit his body followed by pain that spread all over his body and immediately fainted.
'Instant death, yes, but what a sound it is. How did the truck get there?'
Knowing he would not get an answer anytime soon, he put this thought aside for now as he realized that he had received the first two requests but there was no sign of the third. He tried to focus on this aspect which eventually caused a large amount of information to be implanted into his brain. He saw how to train at Hiten mitsurugi-ryu along with the experience of the predecessors of that technique. Although, this time, there was no pain, the sheer amount of information caused him to faint. As his brain tries to process this information, his unconscious reiats slowly increase and he splits the third space allowing him to have 128 different thoughts, all trying to work towards one goal, sort out the information in his head.
After all the information was settled, he finally tried to wake up.