Bleach Time Crisis
Chapter 2
"The King"

Katsu growled at Jirou and gave him a nice hard slap on his cheek and mumbled. "Get up kid!!" he said nervously. Other voices were in the background calling out 'Jirou!'. Jirou twitched faintly. Katsu covered his face "Oh god kid, no," he said shaking his head. "You can't be dead! You must get up!" Jirou murmured and opened his eyes softly looking at him smiling softly.

"Now why would I die?" he asked softly.

Katsu looked at him with amazement then managed to crack a grin. "Kid, you ever stand there like a baffoon, I'll kill you." he said chuckling. Jirou sat up and murmured looking around.
"How'd I get to division 5?" he asked curiously.
"I brought you here, your sisters took care of your wounds."
Jirou got a confused look to 'wounds'. Katsu sighed and quickly crossed is arms.
"Captain Jirou, you got slashed at and your body almost got chopped in half!" yelled Katsu breathing nervously.Jirou looked up at him and smiled.
"It's okay, Kuchikis stand up for Kuchikis. I can stand up for myself." said Jirou.
Katsu turned around and shrugged "Bye now!" he said while flash stepping outside. Jirou looked aroundand got up slowly wincing slightly. He scratched his head and went over to the window looking outside silently. He saw Isabella, Ava, Mizuki and Mark (sisters and brothers) sitting in the backyard looking at the sky. He blinked then went outside slowly with his hands in his pockets. Mark turned around and stared.
"Hey...you're okay." said Mark while noticing.
Jirou smiled and walked over to him. "What's going on here?" he asked. Isabella looked at him and got up slowly.

"A-are you alright?" she asked as if he saw something scary.
"Yeah?" he said confused.

Everyone else seemed to look at him funny as he saw white specs starting to gather around his face. Jirou blinked and looked at them all.
"W-what?" he gulped nervously.
Mark pointed as is pupil turned yellow and his eye jet black. Jirou didn't notice. He just tilted his head. Mizuki and Mark drew their zanpakutous within seconds and turned to him drawing close. Jirou flailed his arms nervously.

"H-Hey! What are you doing!?" he asked nervously.

Snap Jirou turned around and stared at a huge black figure with red eyes. Jirou growled and took out his sword. The figure jumped out of the darkness and showed it's true form. The figure was the ancient Saburo. (A luster. Good guy.) Everyone stared then put away their zanpakutous. Jirou felt ill for a few seconds as a silver mask with blue designs formed on his face. Mark stared suddenly and jumped.
"He's got a vizard mask!" Mark stuttered.
"What?" asked Jirou in a creepy hollow tone.
Saburo stared and started to approach turning into his shinigami form slowly and carefully. Jirou screamed from deep pain as the mask started to sting his face. Ava screamed.
"He's turning into a hollow!!"
"MAKE IT STOP!" screamed Jirou as the white fragments started dripping down to his shoulders. Saburo stared then started to run towards him at a fast speed raising his sword.
"BAKUDO 45! Shock!" he screamed as his zanpakutou turned a bright blue. Mark started then started to sweat "Bakudo...45?!" Jirou cackled then simply kicked him away grinning.
"You'll never-" he blinked and the mask shattered within seconds.
Saburo jumped to the ground breathing fast. "You...highly...underestimated me." said Saburo quietly. He looked at him disappointed. "You're lucky I missed. Bakudo 45 is a hollow killer spell," Saburo says "The spell that directly killed Alexia right in front of your eyes." he finishes. Jirou winces and shakes his head.

"So...that's what killed...her." he said while tears started to drip from his cheeks. Mizuki lowered her head and bite her lip. "She...was killed for no reason. She was just noticed as a vizard and was killed a few days after she told Jirou how she became a hollow.." she said sadly. Mark sighs then covers his face with his hand.
"And then when our father died, we had no one except our aunt." Mark shook his head. Saburo turned and watched them cry.
"Everyone died. Including Grimmjow and Senna."
Isabella's eyes widened. "Bishamon and the others are dead too!?"
Saburo sighs.
"No, they're all healthy. Hikaru is our king now."
(Grimmjow was the king of the lusters and when he died he chose Hikaru because he understood the kindness only kills enemies.)
Mark lowered his head "I see...so Hikaru was chosen. But how on earth are YOU alive?"
Saburo sighs "Lusters don't die from age, they die from battle."
"I see..."
Isabella turned to Ava and shook her head. "Is Jirou going to be alright?" she asked nervously. Saburo nods.
"I'm sorry, I must return to the Mundo Lustera." he said while jumping through a clawed portal then disappearing. Jirou scratched his head then walked back into his office slowly.


At Division 6

Katsu appeared within the barracks looking around as he saw ashes fall from the sky slowly. He blinked and looked at the sky, wondering.
"I just got here...there were no falling ashes within the Soul Society..."
He started for his division worried. The ashes stained his black hair and scarf with it's dull depressing gray. He heard a rock get kicked and quickly turned around.
"Who's there." he asked.
A spanish song seemed to play as a tall figure grew from the shadows. Katsu turned around completely raising his eyebrows. The figure walked up to him with his hands in his pockets.
"Hello master."
"Hello Keitaro..."

To be continued