"A chance meeting... Or a destined visit."

The young boy finished his prayer and turned to the person who had arrived next to him. He smiled softly as he watched her pray. The small fan he had in his hand opened with a snap as he covered his mouth delicately. “Greeting, Naruki citizen. What brings you to this simple shrine?” he said softly as he turned to face them. “Do you wish for wealth? No…. you have no need of it…You are grieving, for someone you lost.” He said gently as he looked her over. She did not even have to tell him about herself. He could see it already. The hard childhood. Her deadly life.
He bowed softly. “My name is Moeru Hiraishi. A pleasure to meet you here of all places. This must be a fated visit.” He said before lowering the fan. He holds out a hand smiling. “Let us say a prayer together for the person you lost. Shall we?” he said a gentle and measured smile on his lips. But inside he was calculating the odds that this could turn violent, and was working as best it could to find a way around that particularly dreadful ending to a otherwise wonderful day.

The blade she held was beautiful. It echoed the tone of danger and fury coming from its owner. But it was an amazingly beautiful blade. “What a wonderful weapon you have. The design is elegant and clean. How marvelous.” the boy said, his 13 year old face not matching the tone of experience in his voice, but it accented his innocent tone. “It seems we started in the wrong mind set. Please, put your weapon away. Theres no need to fight someone of my weak caliber compared to you.”

He smiled softly and closed the fan fully and put it away. Moeru was often confronted by the more brash of society while in the slums of soul society. But he never lost his smile if he could help it. The wind blew and the bells chimed softly. “You are more than human, its clear to see that. But I wonder…. Are you Substitute…. Or are you a fullbringer.” He said as he gently removed a small badge from his uniform and handed it to her. “I myself am a Shinigami, However I hope this does not color our future interactions in any negative way.” He said making sure he appeared as non-threatening as possible.

Moeru smiled and laughed softly. He could see even more about her, how she kept equal distance to him. She was quite nervous it seemed. How… touching, that she thought him a tangible threat. Though, to be honest, he could possibly subdue her. He smiled softly and put the badge away as he turned away from her, walking a few feet away and then turning back. “You seem nervous, as though you picture danger at every turn. You’ve lived a hard life indeed…. So you are not human, nor are you sub shinigami. You’d recognize what I was if you were. So that leaves two options, Fullbringer…. Or quincy.” He said with a slight darkening tone.

“A fullbringer manifests their weapon from something close to them, a bond similar to that and a Shinigami and his Zanpakuto. A quincy however… typically uses a bow and arrow. And by the looks and feel of your spiritual energy, and by the design of your weapon...I doubt you’re a quincy.” He said with a smile. “So then the only question I have left is…. Why would a Fullbringer come all this way from Naruki, and don’t worry I guessed that from your clothing style, why come here.”

The wind blew once more as the young boy looked at the girl and looked her up and down, undressing and examining her spiritual energy with his eyes. He smiled to himself as he sent out a soft pulse of spiritual energy, using it to make the people of the shrine leave for a while due to an odd feeling. Once they were alone the fun would begin as he raised a hand and undid the clasp of the facial covering the kidoushi regularly wore. It fell over his arm as he caught it with practiced ease. The fabric wrapping itself into a smaller form as it fell.

“You speak with a rather significant lack of respect for the people who have passed. I thought by now it would have been obvious that I have no physical form.” He said softly, his pointed ears decorated with two small bells at the top of each one. He opened his eyes fully, showing the bright blue hues that he had hidden before with the facial cloth. The young boy smiled softly, but it wasn’t a kind smile, it the smile his aunt had taught him to hide his anger. “I wont argue with you that you have had the harder life. That’s evident by your mannerisms and body language.” Moeru placed a hand slowly on the small ceremonial dagger hilted at his side. There was a moment of silence as he pulled the blade free with a soft metal of wood noise. “However do not take that inexperience of hardship as an inexperience of life.” The smile faded into a stoic and displeased face. As he drew the blade fully.

”Moeru, what are you doing? This is… Unlike you.” a voice spoke that only Moeru could here, Tengen was concerned.

“You asked me what you were. I believe your exact words were then what am I? well allow me to restate what I already said.” A surge of spiritual energy filled the outside of the temple making every bell and chime sway as if a wind storm was being kicked up. ‘You have the distinct honor of standing above your average Human counterpart.” The wind storm picked up even more. “You are one of the few in this world who have the honor of being called ‘Fullbringer’!” the storm blew even wilder as the bells threatened to be pulled from their housing, but the area around Moeru was as still as could be. “I, on the other hand, am a Shinigami. So tell me Fullbringer, Can you feel the difference now? That I have unleased a portion of my power into the area, can you finally see things clearly?”

The girl took his actions as hostile, but he just kept smiling. His hand moved softly as it rose to a position infront of him, the dagger in the hand shimmering. “Shine Brightly, Tengen Kujaku!” the wind swirled as a barrier of spiritual energy surrounded him, his technique barely had time to reach its full length. She was fast, he would give her that. But he had been trained by the Might Blod-Sama, his aunt. The barrier shimmered with a rainbow color as it bounced the force of her own techniques back on her. If she persisted to attack him, it would last as long as it needed to. With her current strength, she made a fitting sparring partner.

From above the young man, a magnificent sight could be seen, a peacock that shimmered with the colors of the rainbow. The peacock flew above the both of them for a moment before settling on Moerus shoulders. His eyes shimmering with the same brilliance as the birds. He didn’t speak, simply activating another one of his abilities and wordlessly casting the Bakudo he knew. He jumped up and above the girl, forming his fingers into three points as three golden beams shot from them to pin her to the ground. Breaking the beams off his fingers. He stood on the beams and looked down at her. “This is Kido. Bakudo to be exact.” He smiled softly as he pointed his fingers at her a crystal like structure forming before dissipating.

“I am still learning myself. But to answer your question… What you just felt is the power of a Fullbringer. That surge of power was your soul defending itself from the world around it. “Like all spiritually aware Humans, Fullbringers can sense the Reiryoku of other spiritual beings, such as Hollows, Shinigami, and other Fullbringers. However, they differ in that they each have a parent who survived a Hollow attack before they were born. As a result, traces of the Hollows’ power remained in their mothers’ bodies, which were then passed onto them at the moment of their birth. Consequentially, their powers more closely resemble a Hollow’s than those of a Shinigami, such as myself.” The young man stepped off the beams letting them disappear.

“Count yourself lucky, You are a creature with a soul strong enough to survive.” He smiled and offered his hand to her. “Dont go wasting it by starting pointless fights. I wasn’t starting one, I was diminstrating the difference in out spiritual energies.”





Name: Bakudo #8 Shitotsu Sansen (Beak-Stab Triple Beam)

Class: Kido

Type: Binding

Tier: III

Range: 30 Meters

Incantation:

Description:The user forms a golden triangle with their fingers, after which the tips of the triangle shoot out three beams of light that pin the target to one place on a surface, slamming into his or her body in three places in a shape of a perfect triangle.


Name: Yata no Kagami (The Eight Hand Mirror)

Class: Shikai

Tier: 1 - 4

Type: Defensive

Range: 10 - 30 meters

Description: the user activates this technique in response to an attack or a series of attacks that match the tier of the technique, causing a bubble ranging from 10 feet at tier 1 to 30 feet at tier 4, causing the techniques blocked by the defensive bubble to be reflected back at the enemy. Duration is based on tier used as well as cooldown. (Surrounds the user)



Name: Yasakani no Magatama

Class: Shikai

Tier: 2

Type: Supplimentive

Range: 50 feet

Description: gives the user x2 speed buff.


Name: Tengen Kujaku

Class: Shikai

Tier: 1

Type: Offensive

Range: Self

Description: this technique has two forms. The user gets incantation bonuses on hado without using the incant, but is unable to use bakudo in the first form, while the user can switch to having the same effect with bakudo but locking away hado until used again. (Duration 2 posts) (using bakudo)