Training... Silver-Hairs Style!


 * While Raian's training commences with the true art of the Zanpakutō, his rival finds himself also busy...!

Two of a Kind...
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CRASH

With just a loud crash, Seireitou jumped out from the rubble. He had been launched by Kirio Hikifune after being fed her strange reiatsu-imbued food, and wasn't all that happy about it. "That ****ing Bitch! If she didn't have huge tits and a slim figure, I swear I'd...!"

"...You'd what?" came a lazy voice from a few meters from where the silver-haired man landed.

Bearing his annoyed face from before, Seireitou turned to face the source of the voice.

There, before him, stood a tall man bearing a huge broadsword beside him, leaning against the sword as if he was taking a nice daytime stroll in the park.

"I'd... probably kick her in the boob-knees." he retorted, before shrugging off the debris from his shoulders. "So, now... Where have I so rudely landed?" he then asked.

The man sighed with an equal quality of annoyance. "You're in th-"

And then...

BLAGH!

Flew vomit from Seireitou into the man's face unexpectedly. Once this happened, Seireitou patted down his stomach for a moment, trying to regain his composure after wiping his mouth. "Sorry about that. This is why I have to wait a few minutes after eating to go into a roller coaster back home or... I guess a cannon in this messed-up world of idio-"

Just as Seireitou started to finish his statement, the man swung his large broadsword down on Seireitou, as the latter jumped out of range, just enough to escape being cut down. "Oi! What the hell was that about?!" yelled Seireitou.

"What do you mean, "the hell was that about?"?! You vomited in mah face!" he retorted.

"Blame Boobs Chef! All trigger-happy after feeding me all that fried shit!" roared Seireitou in comic defiance.

The man sighed, after wiping the last of the silver-haired man's vomit from his face, standing up tall. "As... I was saying... My name is Gamma Akutabi. And this is my palace. You were obviously sent here to receive individual training while the other Yonkō are doing the same." he had explained. "If you'll come with me, we ca-"

"No thanks." answered Seireitou bluntly as he turned away from Gamma. "Now how the hell am I gonna ge-"

And swoosh, came Gamma's sword for Seireitou's head, which prompted Seireitou to use Shunpo to garner yet another distance separating the two. "Now what's your problem, slice-happy?!"

Gamma's eyes reflected a deep annoyance, just as Seireitou's eyes held when he first arrived at this palace. "Listen here, buddy! King of Souls-sama expects me to train you for the upcoming Akujin fight, so I don't have any time for your shit or tomfoo-"

"I know that." answered Seireitou, in a rare moment of seriousness.

"And another thi-! ...Eh?" started Gamma in response.

"I'm quite aware of Akujin's strength... but I'm not concerned. That is Raian's fight. My fight... has yet to come. But first things first. You're probably aware of his other son, right?" Seireitou continued.

Gamma's eyes narrowed. "Kawahiru Madara-san, right? Or as he goes by now... Kamui-san, the one who has mastered all Reijutsu... but what about it? I thought you didn't care about what he was doing."

Seireitou closed his eyes and breathed in deeply before re-opening his eyes, exhibiting a very calm and composed aura. "He's involved with them... In some way. And I will chase after him afterwards to get answers... Answers he won't give me on his own. For that, I'll need to be able to fight against his Kidō and Reijutsu prowess. And... for that..."

"...For that?" Gamma questioned.

"I need a word with Daddy... first." he firmly stated.