《Bleach: The Shadow Shinigami》Chapter 1: The eldest returns
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It was now the morning and a cloaked figure was now walking down road and had stopped and looked up at a sign which the sign told that Karakura Town was three more miles away.
The cloaked figure had went back to walking forward ahead as there was gas station coming up in the next mile the cloaked figure had continued walking forward.
The cloaked figure continue to walk not showing any sign of caring about the long walk as eventually the cloaked figure had arrived at the gas station.
The cloaked figure had went to the back of the gas station and had went to pick out some snack's being pretty hungry.
At which there was a gun sounded like it was clocked back.
"I am only gonna say this once put all the money in the bag!!" the robber yelled at which the same cloaked figure had walked up to the cash register with a few bags of chips and a whole gallon of water.
"I would like to pay all of this" the cloaked figure said.
"You as well give me all your money!" the robber yelled aiming his gun at the cloaked figure.
"How much does this all add up to I am pretty sure I got enough for all" the cloaked figure said ignoring the robber.
"S-Sir are you serious I am being robbed right now" the casheir said.
"Really I actually fell like I am being robbed with these prices but I do like the price for these chips" the cloaked figure said.
"Didn't you hear what I said give me all your money!!" the robber yelled.
The cloaked figure just sighed "If your not gonna pull the trigger then pull it if not shut the hell up and leave" the cloaked figure said.
"You bastard!!" the robber yelled as he had pulled the trigger of the gun and the shot could be heared the echo of the shot rang throughout but nothing happend with the bullet it didn't connect.
"Waht the?" the robber had then pulled the trigger again and the bullet once again just dissapered and the cloaked figure was still standing and still didn't show any faze of being afraid or scared.
"What the hell is going on?!" the robber and then pulled the trigger multiple times but the same thing happend as the robber only had one more bullet left in the gun.
"Damn you how about this!!" the robber had gotten up close to the cloaked right infornt of his face aiming dead in his face.
"I know if I shot right here nothing will happen!" the robber yelled.
"Well pull the trigger" the cloaked figure said as the robber had pulled the tigger and once again nothing happend as the cloaked figure had then dissapered and reapered behind of the robber as he had placed his hand on the robber shoulder.
"I think these belong to you" the cloaked figure said as had dropped the bullets that were fired as the robber had then quickly jumped back and had went to punch the cloaked figure so he had gotten into a fighting stance.
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"I don't think you will beable to do anything with your hands like that" the cloaked figure said at which the cloaked figure had pointed at the robber hands which the robber had proceded to look at his hands to see that they were broken.
The robber had broken out in pain as he now his body now was feeling the pain of having both his hands broken as he had then passed out from the pain as the cloaked figure had looked back to see the casheir was gone.
As the cloaked figure had just shrugged and had stretch over the counter and grabbed a bag and put the food into then had also grabbed and extra bag and put some extra food into it plus a gallon of water.
The cloaked figure had walked out of gas station as there was a gust of wind that the hoodie off of the cloaked figure showing it to be Yato kurosaki.
A young man in his late twenties with black hair and a lean muscular figure.
Yato Kurosaki is the eldest son of the Kurosaki family and was now on his way back to his hometown which has not been to in a few months often visiting on holidays.
Yato had looked down at the bag of groceries he had gotten "this should last me at least the next two miles plus I got free groceries" Yato said.
As Yato had continued to walk down the rode from heading toward his hometown Karakura Town.
Eventually it was now the afternoon and Yato had arrived in Karakura Town which before he went home he decided to stop by somewhere.
As Yato had wanted to see two certain people that he hasn't seen in a while and so he had arrived at his freind shop.
"Knock, knock are you here bucket hat?" Yato asked calling his freind nickname out.
"Oh my it seems the eldest son of the Kurosaki family is finally back in town" a voice said as from in the back of the shop.
As then a tall, lean man with light skin and gray eyes. His hair is messy and light-blond, with strands framing the sides of the face and hanging between his eyes, and he has chin stubble.
He wears a dark green Shihakushō without an undershirt. Over this, he wears a black haori, which sports a white diamond pattern along its bottom half.
This being Kisuke Urahara.
"Long time no see Yato" Kisuke said as he walked out from the back of the shop and he walked over to Yato.
"Yeah it really had been a long time hasn't bucket hat" Yato said to Kisuke as the two had sat down in his back of the shop.
"Hey I just made some tea you want some?" Kisuke asked.
"Of course man I love your tea it's amazing plus I also still got some snacks from the gas station that had gotten robbed" Yato said.
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"Wait really a gas station got robbed?" Kisuke questioned.
"Well I wouldn't say robbed but I had broken both of the robber arms and the cashier had ran away so I got the groceries for free" Yato said.
"Why does something always happens when you are around?" Kisuke asked.
"Well dang I at least wanted to pay for it but remember the cashier ran away" Yato said pulling out his wallet and opened it showing a whole stack of ten thousand yen bills.
As while traveling around the world Yato had needed some sort of way to make some cash so he had joined in some tournaments and won a whole bunch of cash.
So much in fact he could probably buy four islands and still have some money afterwards but he doesn't really use it just primarily for food and send some home.
"Oh yeah there Yato your finally back" a female voice said as Yato turned to see a slender and well-endowed woman of average height.
She has dark skin, golden irises, and black hair. Her hair is waist-length and kept in a ponytail with chin-length bangs framing the sides of her face.
This being Yoruichi Shihōin.
"Oh long time now see old cat" Yato said at which Yoruichi had slapped Yato in the back of his head.
"You already know I hate when you call me that!!" Yoruichi yelled.
"Well dang Yoruichi you don't have to slap me dang would you rather I call you ol-?!" Yato was cut off as he had to catch a knife thrown by Yoruichi.
"Call me that and I cut your throat when you sleep" Yoruichi said while giving a wicked smile.
"Ok ok but how has everything been?" Yato asked.
"It's been all fine" Yoruichi said.
"Wait I gotta question for you" Yato said as he noticed something missing.
"What is that?" Yoruichi asked.
"What happened to the flate screen TV that I had bought you guy's?" Yato asked as he had gotten them a flate screen TV for Christmas just last year.
"Well someone had went and gambled with the money you had given us and to pay off the debt we had to sell the TV" Yoruichi said as she glared at Kisuke.
As Kisuke was just nervously chuckling to himself as he knew Yoruichi was still mad at him.
"Well how about I take you guys out to eat for dinner tonight all on me" Yato said.
"That sounds great" Yoruichi said.
"Yeah I could go for that am I right Yoruichi" Kisuke said as Yoruichi just glared at him and he quickly went back to nervously chuckling.
Yato had just sighed "you two are like a married couple why don't you both just bang and get it over with" Yato said which made both Yoruichi and Kisuke look at him with a wicked glare.
Yato had a sweat go down his side.
Yato was now holding the back of his head.
"Damn you guys didn't have to hit me that hard" Yato said as he had been hit multiple times in the back of his head.
As Yato with Kisuke and Yoruichi were now sitting together at a dinning table at a restaurant.
"Well maybe next time you should watch your mouth" Yoruichi said as she had went back to eating her well done steak.
"When are you gonna learn to watch your mouth around Yoruichi" Kisuke said.
"Your not off the hook either Kisuke" Yoruichi said glaring at Kisuke who had quickly went back to eating.
"So how has my little brother progress going?" Yato asked Yoruichi.
"Well he can still see sprits but that seems to be all for right now" Yoruichi said as Yato had requested for Yoruichi to watch over his brother while he was gone.
"Alright that is good" Yato said.
"So how long do you plan on staying?" Kisuke asked.
"Well that's the thing I plan on staying from now on I mean I have more money then I know what to do with and I just wanna spend time with my family that's all" Yato said.
"Let's drink to Yato back home" Yoruichi said raising her glass in the air.
"""Cheer's!!!""" Yato, Yoruichi, and Kisuke said as they celebrate Yato return.
Yato was now walking room until he had felt some spiritual power from his home and jumped up onto a roof and began jumping roof to roof.
Yato had then quickly arrived to see his younger brother killed a Hollow and was now wearing a Shinigami outfit as his powers had now just awakened.
Yato also saw a girl with blue eyes and black hair near by and had then saw as a hollow was rushing towards his younger brother so Yato quickly placed his cloaked back on.
Just as Ichigo noticed the hollow coming towards him both himself and Rukia had saw as then a cloaked figure had appeared right infront of the hollow.
As then the cloaked figure had opened up his hand and then a katana was summoned and the figure had unsheathed the katana.
The hollow had went to attack the cloaked figure only for the cloaked figure to disappear and reappeared on top of the Hollow as then the cloaked figure began to sheath his katana.
The moment the metal clicked of the katana sheathing the hollow head was cut into four peices.
At which the cloaked figure had taken off his hoodie showing Ichigo his elder brother who looked back at Ichigo and only said six words.
"What the hell is going on here?" Yato asked as he looked down at both Ichgio and Riki who were just in shock at what they witnessed.
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