Shiryuu got home and took off his shirt, he looked at that wound on his left shoulder from that hollow like creature. Damn.
"Moeru Higai," he said holding his hand to the wound.
"Awwwwwwwwwwww," Shiryuu screamed in pain.
He had just burned shut the wound to stop the bleeding. He then went to get Alivera and a First Aid Kit.
He applies the alivera and put a big band- aid on it. Then he wrapped the bandages around it.
He then called Beltero. He works for my father. Me and him are sort of friends.
I quickly packed the things I needed. Even my great grandfathers journal.
When Beltero came I went out to meet him.
"Hey Shiryuu," he said. "What do you need."
I gave him the keys to the house.
"Sell the house, I don't need it. Tell my dad I don't want his money and I don't want his buisness I have never had. Tell him he's a Fucking Hypocritical Bastard with no decency."
"Oh and take care of yourself. I won't see you ever again. Keep the money of my house for your family I know my father doesn't pay you much," said Shiryuu.
"Where are you going," said Beltero.
"To become stronger, I know what I must do but I must become stronger," said Shiryuu.
Then Shiryuu went to the garage and got his motorcycle. And drove to the meadow.
He set up camp. This was his home know. He took a package out of his bag. It was long and slender.
He opened it, it was a Katana.
He began to fill it with spiritual power. To make it strong enough to block zanpactou's but it would only be an ordinary sword. He just needed to be atleast a match against those Arrancar's.
Shiryuu has powers but he needs a weapon. Unarmed combat would only get him killed. He found that out against the Arrancar.
He needed to become stronger. And he needed to know more more about the Arrancar.
Hiding his powers is no longer an option.
He has to be able to beat Arrancar's.
Home 
