Crawl into Heaven or Strut into Hell

Broken hearts never heal
In the few days after his father's most recent death, Hayashi stood alone guarding a fire and watching over his mother. How is it we have survived Bael's return and Margin's attack? As he thought of his Godfather, pain tore through his heart, making him shake for a moment. Loran slept in the makeshift tent, recovering from the shock.

Kiyoshi Souzou the Supreme King has just fought Haru Nakamaru to a draw and is very bloody. He teleports into the Soul Society near to where Hayashi is. "Damn, that bastard Haru Nakamaru." Kiyoshi starts to heal himself.

Hayashi's body tensed up as he sensed a new person. After ensuring his mother was ok, he ran to the area near where the person was supposed to be. When he spoke, it betrayed his anger and fear at the most recent betrayal. "Hello? Anyone here? If there is anyone, I beg you answer me."

"Kiyoshi while has healed 40% of his wounds from with Haru he still shouldn't fight against even average captain-level fighters." I am here what you want?" Kiyoshi looks at him in bloody torn up dark blue and purple garments as they are his Royal clothes.

"I sensed someone nearby where me and my mother are recovering from some recent losses. But at this moment, it seems trivial compared to your wounds sir. Are you alright?" Hayashi asked, concerned. "If you would like to rest, you may return to our campsite over there. " he pointed to the camp, and continued speaking, "We have little in the way of food, but would be more than happy to share."

"First let me ask you one question do you are your mother have even a little bit of demonic spirit energy?"

"I do. I am the son of a former Hell-Hunter. It's given me access to some unique skills." Hayashi replied quickly.

Kiyoshi opens his bloodly palm at Hayashi." If you are demonic in any way my sparky white blood would have told you I am a divine immortal or a Kosumosukihaku." " As you know while your kind hates Angels, you things of hell don't like pagan deities all that much."

"Besides, even I don't control my reiatsu right now you would be purified, which is a demons true death."

Kiyoshi still covered in white blood floats in mid-air to above some trees.

" So I thank you concern but I can fend for myself."

"Well, I've never seen Hell, and my father never told me things like Kosumosukihaku existed. I've lived the life of a human from the beginning. In effect, I'm more shinigami than demon, though both comingle in my veins equally."

Kiyoshi talks down to Hayashi. "Wel, not that suprised my species pre-date time and the universe itself " Just I would join you but I am the Supreme King as such I rule over creation." " I stand on equal ruling ground with the Soul King the ruler of Death." There are two other Kings the Kings of Life and Destruction.

"Inshort, if it was found out that I even talked to a being of Hell the other three Kings might try to over take me."