A/N: Yeah so...surprise! New fanfic! I'm having a bit of writer's block for my Hetalia Fics and I've been watching a lot of Bleach lately so here it is! I fell in love with Yukio the moment I saw him in the Fullbring Arc and I've grown to like (love) Toshiro x Yukio a bit (a lot). So here's my first chapter, it's much longer than any other chapters, I'm trying to make this a shorter story so maybe only about 5-10 chapters in this one, (or at least that's what I'm aiming for). Sorry if anyone is OOC, this is sort of the first time I've written a Bleach Fanfic so please tell me if anyone is OOC.
Song of the Chapter: Lost One's Weeping English cover by Jubyphonic (Had this on repeat for 3 days straight 3)
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach, only this fanfic and it's plot :)
Soul Society, Captain's Meeting
"Attention! Attention!" Head Captain Yamamoto's voice rang out throughout the meeting room, all the captains stopped whatever they were doing to face their leader.
"Today we have many issues to discuss so we need to get started, first up we have the issue of the paperwork..."
"Wake me up when we actually get to an interesting part!" 11th division captain Zaraki chuckled, he pretended to nod off.
Yamamoto twitched, "The paperwork from the 11th division," he continued. Zaraki turned to face him, a slightl scowl on his face.
"Yeah, what about it? I'm getting it done," he shrugged.
Yamamoto sighed. "No, you're not."
Zaraki stood up, "What do you mean I'm not getting it done, the paperwork comes to you completed doesn't it?"
The Head captain reached over to the pile of papers in front of him, he took out some 11th division paperwork and read it. "This wasn't done by you, Captain Zaraki."
Zaraki had a look of disbelief on his face. "What? Yes, it was done by me, can't you see the signature?"
Yamamoto passed the paper down to 4th Division captain Unohana. She analyzed the paper in silence, when she finished she chuckled slightly and handed it back to the Head Captain.
"That definitely wasn't done by the Captain," she smiled. Zaraki's eye twitched slightly. "That was done by his 5th seat, Yumichika Ayasegawa,"
"No, it was me!" Zaraki protested.
"The handwriting is way to neat and beautiful to be yours Zaraki," 10th division captain Toshiro Hitsugaya laughed. Zaraki gave him an evil eye.
"Captain Zaraki, you know full well that all paperwork must be completed by the Captain and the Vice-Captain, it is their job as the leader of the squad, I want you to do that job properly. If I find that you are once again dumping all your paperwork on your 5th seat again, there will be consequences, I'm sure that he's not the only one who knows how to do simple mathematics." Yamamoto thumped his staff on the floor and that was the end of that particular conversation.
"And our final issue is the training of new recruits in the academy." Yamamoto himself was starting to sound tired, the meeting had dragged on for 2 hours and even the serious Soi-fon was ready to get up and Flash step out of the room.
"We have found that our original training techniques have...no longer had much effect. We need a new way to train, to prepare students for anything, our previous training wasn't enough and we almost lost to Aizen had Ichigo Kurosaki not been there. Does anybody have any ideas?" Zaraki opened his mouth to speak but Yamamoto quickly interrupted, "No Zaraki, whatever you say, I will NOT allow it. The last time you and your squad trained the academy students, the infirmary was flooded with students. Does anybody else have any ideas?"
Toshiro thought hard. Was there a way? How was Ichigo trained? He trained with the Xcution...that kid, his Fullbring...maybe he could help? What was his name again? Yatsu? No, Yumio? No...Yukio! That was it, Yukio Hans Vorarlberna.
Toshiro put his hand up, he felt like a kid doing it but he preferred it over shouting. "Yes Captain Hitsugaya?"
"Sir, I think I have an idea..." he trailed off, would the boy help? After all, the last time Hitsugaya saw him, he was a selfish brat who cared only for himself.
"Yes, what is this idea?"
"Well...do you remember the Xcution?" Toshiro began.
"Of course we remember! We fought with them only a few months ago!" Soi-Fon scoffed.
Toshiro ignored her and continued. "Well, one of the members of Xcution had a special Fullbring, and I think that we might be able to use that to train our new Shinigami,"
At this, 12th Divsion captain Mayuri Kurotsuchi perked up. A wide smile grew on his lips and he asked almost excitedly, "And what may I ask, was this special Fullbring?" his heart raced at the thought of a new research subject, he hadn't experimented on a Fullbringer before, this might have been his chance.
Toshiro took a breath, he knew that look on Kurotsuchi's face, should he really drag the boy into all this trouble? Kurotsuchi was ruthless, he would do anything to get a new specimen, even kill his own squad members.
"Yes, Histugaya, what is this ability?" Yamamoto broke through Toshiro's train of thought.
"Oh yes, I believe it was called 'Invaders must die'. Using a portable gaming device, he is able to create his own digital world, using this ability he was able to create the world where Ichigo Kurosaki trained, he also created the space that Kurosaki and the Xcution leader fought in." Toshiro explained, his gaze flickered to Kurotsuchi, whose smile was wide. Toshiro shivered as the other captain's eyes narrowed in excitement. What is he thinking?
"This sounds like a good idea Histugaya, but are you sure that he will agree?" Yamamoto rubbed his chin, nodding thoughtfully.
"Wait, which one is this? I don't remember seeing anyone fight..." Zaraki trailed off, he didn't actually remember much of what happened.
"I believe his name is Yukio Hans Vorarlberna, he's a boy...a child really, blonde hair,bratty personality. He has a lot of money." Unohana chimed in.
"Okay then, who wants to be the one to bring him in?" Yamamoto looked around the room for any willing person. Nobody really wanted to do it...except for one person.
"I can do it." Kurotsuchi grinned, Toshiro's eyes widened and he stood up abruptly.
"NO!" All eyes turned to him. "I'll do it, it was my idea anyway so it must be my job."
Yamamoto nodded, "Okay then, Hitsugaya will bring him in, you have two weeks." The staff hit the floor again and the meeting was adjourned.
As Toshiro left the room, a hand clamped onto his shoulder, he turned to find Kurotsuchi glaring at him intenly with those made eyes of his. "You think you can protect him?" he crooned, Toshiro's eyes narrowed but a shiver went up his spine. "I will get him, I won't let some puny child and his snow maker stop me from a new research subject." Kurotsuchi hissed and stomped away to his laboratory, to do God knows what.
Toshiro glared at the figure walked down the hall, "Over my dead body," he growled.
3 days later...
"Captain, I'm bored! What are we still doing here? Ikkaku's holding a drinking party tonight, I'm missing out on some of the best Sake in Soul Society!" Rangiku Matsumoto whined.
Toshiro ignored her, using the binoculars he had been given, he searched through the crowd. Where is he? He always comes here...there!
"Come Rangiku!" Toshiro leaped off the roof they were on and flash stepped to the ground, a split second later Rangiku was next to him.
The target, Yukio, froze and then broke into a run.
"Dammit! He sensed us, after him!" Toshiro chased after, Rangiku not too far behind.
Using flash step, Toshiro managed to corner the boy in an alleyway.
He hadn't grown but he looked different, his blonde hair was now brushed out of his face, revealing two green eyes. He wore a brand new trench-coat, a dark purple one and long pants. In his pocket, Toshiro could see his a bit of his game console poking out. The boy was reaching out to grab it but Rangiku came up behind him and grabbed his arms.
"Hey! Let go!" Yukio shouted, "I haven't done anything!"
Toshiro snorted at that statement.
"Well, I haven't done anything wrong lately," Yukio said, he managed to pull away from Rangiku's grip and began to run when Rangiku grabbed him by the collar and spun him around to face her.
"Come on now little boy, calm down!" she smiled at him, "We only have a small request to ask of you!" she discretely pulled at her uniform, showing her large breasts even more. Yukio noticed this movement and blushed a deep scarlett.
"No way! Get away pervert! Pervert! Pervert!" he started screaming.
To stop him, Rangiku forced his face into her bosom, silencing him effectively. Toshiro face-palmed as the boy fell unconscious in her arms.
"What? He fainted? But where's his nosebleed, most guys have nosebleeds!" Rangiku looked surprised, she carried the boy up bridal style.
"Well, I don't think he really enjoyed the view you gave him, he's not a pervert." Toshiro grumbled as Rangiku walked over to him.
"So, what now captain?"
"Let's bring him somewhere private where we can talk." Toshiro said, he flash stepped away.
"No."
"Come on! It's a good deal! Please!" Rangiku begged. "Please, for me." she played with the belt of her uniform, exposing more of her breasts.
"Aaagh! No!" Yukio closed his eyes tightly and tried to scramble away, but the rope that tied him to the chair wouldn't budge.
"She's right you know." Toshiro said from the wall where he was standing. "It is a good deal."
"What do you mean? Why would I work for you? You're the reason that the Xcution broke up, you're the reason why I don't have a family anymore." Yukio hissed, "And I would never say yes, especially to you."
Toshiro hid a flinch. Did the Xcution really mean that much to the boy? An idea flashed in his head.
"You're better off with us, the others will try anything." he said, waiting for the boy to answer.
"...the others?" Yukio stammered, "What others?"
"Oh, we've got some very scary people in the Soul Society. They'll do anything to get you there, especially Kurotsuchi." Toshiro smiled slightly, the boy had fallen into his trap.
"Who's Kurotsuchi?" Yukio couldn't keep the fear out of his voice, he was already pretty scared of Toshiro himself, but hearing about this Kurotsuchi made his skin crawl.
"He's the 12th Division captain, they're in charge of research, and Kurotsuchi doesn't like to miss out on the chance of getting a new...research subject. And I'm sure he's very interested in you," Toshiro smirked as Yukio's eyes widened.
"...what will happen if I say no?" Yukio said, his voice barely a whisper.
"You don't want to know," Toshiro said, his voice grave.
There was a squeak.
"What was that?" Toshiro leaned forward, a smile on his face.
"Yes..."
"Can you repeat yourself?"
"YES! Fine I say yes, but just don't let that guy near me...please."
"I'm glad you agree," Toshiro gestured for Rangiku to cut the ropes and he helped Yukio off the chair. "Should we get going?"