The Adaptive Quincy of Bleach

As Sora made his way to rescue his lovely Rukia, he could feel his clone absolutely getting its ass handled by an old man.

The temperature in the soul society had risen quite a bit, Sora could see a fire pillar in his clone trying its absolute hardest not to die too quickly.

Good, using the move that the captain commander used on the clone, Sora would eventually be able to do more on his research, his clone just had to survive for a bit longer.

As things were going now, his clone had roughly 3 minutes before Yamamoto completely destroyed it.

The reason why 3 minutes is because Sora also had given the clone his adaptation wheel, so currently while Sora himself could not adapt, his clone could.

And that was probably why it was surviving for so long.

Once he got there, the guards who were guarding the place were too busy glazing the captain commander to notice Sora sliding inside the cell.

Upon sensing that it was really her, he popped out from the shadow, and hugged her from behind, making sure to give her a light hickey on the neck.

And just like that, she was reduced to a blushing mess.

"You.. can't...do that," She said in a very flustered voice.

She didn't even bother looking who it was, she knew immediately who it was, the silver hair that she could see from the corner of her eyes, the warm fuzzy feeling that she felt in her chest.

"Of course I can, I went to the trouble of fighting Shunsui to get here, my clone is dam near getting cooked by Yamamoto, so you coming with me sweet stuff"

"No, is not an answer now is it" She muttered to which he smiled at her.

She sighs before he picks her up.

"Before we go let me just" Take one tiny piece of her hair, one singular strand of her hair to be exact.

"Conceal the truth, shift the light, unleash the Shadow Veil."

"Schattenkunst: Wandelhülle (Shadow Art: Shifting Veil)"

Rukia gave him a weird look.

"Hey, don't judge, this new style is a work in progress," He said softly, as those words left his mouth, a clone could be seen, the clone looked like the exact copy of Rukia, down to the last-minute detail.

The clone actually looked like the real thing, a shame it had no feeling, which shouldn't raise suspicion as, as far as Soul society is aware, she felt the spiritual pressure of her lover vanishes from the hand of Yamamoto.

Jeez, he was a genius.

As soon as the bait was there, he used Kageoni, or at least the version he gained from it from fighting Shunsui, he began traveling in the shadow, and since well, his clone had earlier used a move that blocked the sun....there was a lot of shadow he could use to travel from.

He should thank Shunsui for such a useful skill.

Pov change.

Shunsui could be seen lying on the floor, as he opened his eyes, a young lady wearing glass could be seen.

"Nanao, you look so cute, how I have missed you, come here and give me a hug," The man said in a rather joyful voice.

"You held back against the Ryoka," She said in a rather serious voice.

"I went all out, pinky promise," The man said with that smile he was known for....by her.

Well to be fair, he wasn't lying, he went about like 70% of his Shikai strength, so he wasn't holding back by that much.

He had used 3/4 of his strength...granted he never went for the kill and wasn't fighting intending to kill the boy, though by the end of the fight he had a sneaking suspicion that even if he did go all out, the boy would still win.

He then felt the presence of Yamamoto nearby....looking at the sky, he saw Yamamoto jumping in the air in order to reach the boy....as the boy made it impossible for anyone who wasn't a Quincy to fly to him.

Shunsui had to admit, the old man had hops, well, the old man was doing it, so there would be no problem with him taking a nap right?

Pov change.

As they traversed through the shadow, Sora stopped for a moment.

"Rukia...do you trust me?"

She nodded her head.

"Close your eyes for me," He said softly.

Without hesitation, she closed her eyes.

Sora closed his eyes, that familiar feeling once again could be felt, this time stronger, he could feel it inside Rukia, resonating with his energy, he lightly pressed his hand on Rukia's chest.

The very next second, what could be seen as a blue little orb left Rukia's body.

Sora looked at the orb in his hand... This felt familiar.

It felt like # ##### of #######.

He decided to just place it inside one of his pouches for now.

Looking at his hand, it seemed like Blut vein had activated on its own, the light cut he had on his body, healed without him realizing it.

The little orb in his pocket glowed vibrantly.....the next second, Sora felt about half of his Reiatsu drain into the orb.

As Sora highly touched the orb, Sora felt himself traveling somewhere else, his pupils turned a red color.

He saw a vision as if he was playing GTA, he saw himself zooming out, it was as if he was seeing the Seireitei from above, he started going up a bunch of steps.

Going up and up.

Eventually, he saw a palace, the vision kept going, and he kept zooming into the palace until the visage of someone could be seen.

The scene kept zooming and zooming.

Until he and whatever was entrapped in that thing were making eye contact.

He gazed at it....it gazed back at him.....

It s#### at him.

"###"

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A/N This time the #, actually are the amount of letter in the word that is said, so hey, knock yourself out and try and find out what is being said.