This is not my RPC since I didn't make it yet. I made this with random names.
Takumi was in the academy sat at the last table, far from his teacher’s vision camp. He always had sat in that place. He didn’t really like to have the attentions all for himself so he did the possible to be out of problems. Because of this strange characteristic he only had one friend, Tyurin. Tyurin was a tall guy and his body could tell everything about is way of fighting. He had a strong muscular body. His eyes were grey and his black hair was very short. Both of them, Takumi and Tyurin, were just the same, always trying to do the things by themselves so when they met they both formed a good team. They were always together: they trained together, they spoke only with each other and they found they had something in common, something on their pasts that both of them didn’t really want to remember: their parents’ death.
One morning both were training and a shinigami approached them. They quickly turned and pointed their zanpakutous at him on a defensive position. That man was mysterious and horrifying and both of them knew he wasn’t there to help them. Takumi and Tyurin were both the best at the academy; both of them had jumped two years there so they were in the last year already. Takumi was more delicate, fast and better at kido but Tyurin was really strong. They had made a pact that they would fight always alongside each other, and so they did until that day. The man walked towards them and Takumi spoke
“Who are you? And what are you doing here?” his voice was strange and worried; this man’s reiatsu was strange. Takumi looked to Tyurin and saw that his eyes were red from the fury he was feeling.
“What is happening Tyurin?” he asked afraid of the answer. Tyurin looked to Takumi and said
“This guy was the guy that killed my parents!” he said at the same time he ran towards the dark man. While fighting Tyurin was able to scratch the man’s clothes but nothing more. The man was just to fast. Takumi used an opening when Tyurin was attacking the man. He jumped to the air and quickly dove with his zanpakutou into the man’s left arm. Blood was dripping from his sleeve and both, Takumi and Tyurin got some distance from the man.
“What is your name killer?” Tyurin asked with a severe voice. The man answered
“I’m no one…” . The man quickly unsheathed his zanpakutou and said something.
“He released his shikai!” Takumi yelled to Tyurin that was in the other side. Tyurin and Takumi were strong but not strong enough to fight someone with shikai and maybe hundreds of years older than them.
“Maybe we should retrea---“ Takumi started saying when something strange happened. Tyurin was now next to him and his zanpakutou was stabbing Takumi on his back. Takumi stared his comrade and saw that his eyes were empty, they weren’t from the silver grey they used to be, instead they were pure white. He looked to the man zanpakutou, he knew that this was his shikai working, but how? Takumi fell into the ground with blood dripping from his academy clothes and forming a huge pool around him. The only thing he could see was Tyurin holding his zanpakutou full of his blood. Now Tyurin’s eyes were normal and he was in shock looking to what he had just did.
“I’m sorry Takumi” he said crying, his tears falling from his face and landing on Takumi’s backs.
“Don’t worry Tyurin, you were a good friend…” And after Takumi had spoke the man shunpod next Tyurin and stabbed him with his zanpakutou. Takumi’s face was full of Tyurin’s blood and Tyurin fell above Takumi.
“TYURIN!!!!!” Takumi yelled but then he passed out.
Some days later Takumi woke up in Squad 4 barracks. A Captain was passing by and found Takumi’s and Tyurin’s bodies in the middle of the forest.
“Where is Tyurin?” Takumi asked as he woke up. The Captain didn’t answer and Takumi knew…his only friend, the only person he had really trusted had died and big tears started to drip from Takumi’s eyes, his vision became blurred and his life wasn’t the same from that on.
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