A Woman's Sense of Honor
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Bleach › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
816
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I finished part one and went right to part two I’m sorry for the short chapters but doing it in one giant block would mean if I got stuck the whole thing would be screwy
As ever this is NOT meant to be Cannon so please no flames on that account. I don’t own bleach It is the brain child of Tite, Kubo, a gentleman for which we all have much respect. Please don’t sue
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Shunsui skidded to a stop in front of Yamamoto’s office and composed himself. He then knocked on the door and entered after he was acknowledged. He noted a few members of the Noble houses in the office and realizing these were probably the ones that had set Saya off he chose to be discrete.
“Yamamoto-Sensei there is something that needs your immediate attention in the dorms if you have a few minutes.” He said as he bowed to the others respectfully.
“We are finished here we shall let you get back to your other duties Yamamoto (1) I trust we’ve made our point clear.” The Nobleman one that Shunsui didn’t know but was sure was from the Kasumioji clan by his looks.
“I shall take the matter under advisement Gentlemen. If you please” Yamamoto said evenly gesturing to the door. “Now Shunsui what seems to be the matter?” he said turning to his student. “Nothing with Jushiro I hope.”
“No Yamamoto-Sensei but I believe you should accompany me back so you can gauge the problem yourself.” Shunsui said his eyes darting to the retreating noblemen and back to his teacher.
“Ahhh, well come then and show me the problem.” Yamamoto said standing up. They began walking towards the dorms.
“Sir,” Shunsui said hesitantly “Did they threaten the academy because of your relationship with Saya?” Yamamoto looked at Shunsui his reaitsu flaring a little causing a few students to gasp and avoid them, anger sparkled in his eyes.
“What do you know of this young Shunsui?” The elder said in a controlled voice.
“I know sir that Saya came to our room asking us to stand with her as she preformed Seppuku rather than let them win by calling her nothing.” Shunsui said “She would rather show them that your relationship was something to honor.” He clinched his fists and lowered his head a little with shame.
“No” Yamamoto whispered pain in his voice. He swallowed. “And?”
“And Jushiro and I could not let her do this without you knowing. He knocked her out with kidou and I bound her. Hopefully she’s still asleep in our room. Sir…” Shunsui looked at his mentor and friend. “I think she’s set her resolve she seems to think this is the only way to fix this.” They turned the corner and opened the door to the hall that lead to his and Jushiro’s room. “There’s something else… her spirit pressure feels different.”
They stopped outside the door and he tapped a coded sequence lightly on the doorframe. A few seconds later a hushed voice told them to come in.
“She’s still asleep.” Jushiro said. “She shouldn’t be I didn’t hit her with a high level spell.”
“I’ll go get someone. I know she can be discrete.” Shunsui said slipping out again.
Yamamoto knelt down next to the futon and brushed a few strands of hair out of Saya’s face.
“She’s strong, my Saya” the older man said. “To decide this and put it in motion so quickly. It shows strength of character that is seen in a noble house.” He looked at his student.
“Sir, I could not let her take this path and hold on to my honor. Nor would it have brought her honor if what I suspect is true.” Jushiro said. He would have spoken further but steps outside heralded the return of Shunsui and with him was a familiar feeling reaitsu.
“What have we here?” the gentle voice of Retsu Unuhona asked.
“She was upset.” Shunsui said quickly. “We thought maybe this was the best way to quiet her until Yamamoto-samma could talk to her.”
“I used a low level spell she should have awakened by now” Jushiro added. Unahona knelt by the futon on the opposite side from Yamamoto gently extending her senses into the woman laying there.
“Ahhh I see it’s the babe. She’s a little weaker because of it.” The young healer smiled looking up at Yamamoto. “She’s about two months along. Congratulations sir. I of course will keep this quiet but you should have her come see me in the infirmary every so often to keep track of the babe’s progress.” She looked at Jushiro. “You did the right thing keeping the spell so light anything stronger would have put the babe in jeopardy.” She then looked at Yamamoto. “Sir she should be strong enough to teach throughout the rest of the pregnancy but a lighter schedule of classes would probably be wise. I don’t know what clan she’s from so I don’t know if she’ll have a hard time with it or not but her reaitsu is strong enough she should carry easily much more so than most nobles.”
“Thank you Unahona-Chan I will have her see you in a few days.” Yamamoto said, his hand reaching down to stroke Saya’s cheek. With a smile the young healer stood and bowed to him and with another smile for Jushiro and Shunsui she left the room.
Unbeknownst to them Saya had awakened just as Unahona had begun her examination.
Pregnant…she was pregnant. Her spirit pressure began to fluctuate alerting the others she was awake. She had almost killed an innocent.
“Saya” Yamamoto began.
“Oh Kami what did I almost do” she whimpered. Yamamoto abandoned dignity and pulled her into his arms.
“Well we’ve solved one problem, only someone from a noble house or clan could become pregnant this easily koibito.” Yamamoto said gently.
“Clan?” she blinked “They would accept a noble clan?” The three men looked at her surprised. “When I died I was in the temple to train my spiritual powers. They asked that I not use my clan name (2) I just continued it when I died in the attack on the temple.”
“What was your full name Saya?”
“Amakuni Saya, (3) my father was a sword smith my mother was from the Nobunaga clan I was their only child. When my powers came on me at a young age they sent me to a temple to train. The temple insisted with my family connections unknown it would be safer. So I became just Saya.” She said with a sad smile. “I thought it easier to keep to that here.”
“You were right to do that.” Shunsui said. “I also happen to know that the Amakuni clan is related to the Shihoen clan.” A devious smile played out on his face. “It seems to me that Yourichi is going to be visiting soon with her mother. Maybe we can put our heads together and figure this out.”
“Good idea Shunsui. This time you’re using your head. I just hope the bucket lands on the proper target. (4)” Saya said with a smile. “It’s nice to see you learning from history.”
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(1)I’m probably gonna screw up the honorifics I’m still not good with them so if I leave them out I’m sorry
(2) This is completely fabrication I don’t know if this was the practice back then or not. I could find no documentation other than manga for training spiritual powers for females not becoming Miko.
(3) Saya means scabbard what better name for a sword smith’s kid eh? The Amakuni clan founded the Yamato School of sword making which is the oldest if my research is right I’m not sure if they were nobles or not. The Nobunaga clan held importance throughout Japan’s history.
(4) This one is a reference to my story History Lesson not important to read but funny none the less. It is set before Saya and Yamma-Jii became a couple.
Music playing while I typed this up
The Seatbelts Call Me Call Me
Metalica Nothing Else Matters
Linkin Park Numb and Leave out all the Rest
Evanescence Lacrymosa
W.A. Mozart Lacrimosa (I think my random thing on my angst file likes messing with me)
X-Japan Forever Love (The music vid for this one is great as is the live performance
concert Video from France both are on Youtube.)
I finished part one and went right to part two I’m sorry for the short chapters but doing it in one giant block would mean if I got stuck the whole thing would be screwy
As ever this is NOT meant to be Cannon so please no flames on that account. I don’t own bleach It is the brain child of Tite, Kubo, a gentleman for which we all have much respect. Please don’t sue
XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOX
Shunsui skidded to a stop in front of Yamamoto’s office and composed himself. He then knocked on the door and entered after he was acknowledged. He noted a few members of the Noble houses in the office and realizing these were probably the ones that had set Saya off he chose to be discrete.
“Yamamoto-Sensei there is something that needs your immediate attention in the dorms if you have a few minutes.” He said as he bowed to the others respectfully.
“We are finished here we shall let you get back to your other duties Yamamoto (1) I trust we’ve made our point clear.” The Nobleman one that Shunsui didn’t know but was sure was from the Kasumioji clan by his looks.
“I shall take the matter under advisement Gentlemen. If you please” Yamamoto said evenly gesturing to the door. “Now Shunsui what seems to be the matter?” he said turning to his student. “Nothing with Jushiro I hope.”
“No Yamamoto-Sensei but I believe you should accompany me back so you can gauge the problem yourself.” Shunsui said his eyes darting to the retreating noblemen and back to his teacher.
“Ahhh, well come then and show me the problem.” Yamamoto said standing up. They began walking towards the dorms.
“Sir,” Shunsui said hesitantly “Did they threaten the academy because of your relationship with Saya?” Yamamoto looked at Shunsui his reaitsu flaring a little causing a few students to gasp and avoid them, anger sparkled in his eyes.
“What do you know of this young Shunsui?” The elder said in a controlled voice.
“I know sir that Saya came to our room asking us to stand with her as she preformed Seppuku rather than let them win by calling her nothing.” Shunsui said “She would rather show them that your relationship was something to honor.” He clinched his fists and lowered his head a little with shame.
“No” Yamamoto whispered pain in his voice. He swallowed. “And?”
“And Jushiro and I could not let her do this without you knowing. He knocked her out with kidou and I bound her. Hopefully she’s still asleep in our room. Sir…” Shunsui looked at his mentor and friend. “I think she’s set her resolve she seems to think this is the only way to fix this.” They turned the corner and opened the door to the hall that lead to his and Jushiro’s room. “There’s something else… her spirit pressure feels different.”
They stopped outside the door and he tapped a coded sequence lightly on the doorframe. A few seconds later a hushed voice told them to come in.
“She’s still asleep.” Jushiro said. “She shouldn’t be I didn’t hit her with a high level spell.”
“I’ll go get someone. I know she can be discrete.” Shunsui said slipping out again.
Yamamoto knelt down next to the futon and brushed a few strands of hair out of Saya’s face.
“She’s strong, my Saya” the older man said. “To decide this and put it in motion so quickly. It shows strength of character that is seen in a noble house.” He looked at his student.
“Sir, I could not let her take this path and hold on to my honor. Nor would it have brought her honor if what I suspect is true.” Jushiro said. He would have spoken further but steps outside heralded the return of Shunsui and with him was a familiar feeling reaitsu.
“What have we here?” the gentle voice of Retsu Unuhona asked.
“She was upset.” Shunsui said quickly. “We thought maybe this was the best way to quiet her until Yamamoto-samma could talk to her.”
“I used a low level spell she should have awakened by now” Jushiro added. Unahona knelt by the futon on the opposite side from Yamamoto gently extending her senses into the woman laying there.
“Ahhh I see it’s the babe. She’s a little weaker because of it.” The young healer smiled looking up at Yamamoto. “She’s about two months along. Congratulations sir. I of course will keep this quiet but you should have her come see me in the infirmary every so often to keep track of the babe’s progress.” She looked at Jushiro. “You did the right thing keeping the spell so light anything stronger would have put the babe in jeopardy.” She then looked at Yamamoto. “Sir she should be strong enough to teach throughout the rest of the pregnancy but a lighter schedule of classes would probably be wise. I don’t know what clan she’s from so I don’t know if she’ll have a hard time with it or not but her reaitsu is strong enough she should carry easily much more so than most nobles.”
“Thank you Unahona-Chan I will have her see you in a few days.” Yamamoto said, his hand reaching down to stroke Saya’s cheek. With a smile the young healer stood and bowed to him and with another smile for Jushiro and Shunsui she left the room.
Unbeknownst to them Saya had awakened just as Unahona had begun her examination.
Pregnant…she was pregnant. Her spirit pressure began to fluctuate alerting the others she was awake. She had almost killed an innocent.
“Saya” Yamamoto began.
“Oh Kami what did I almost do” she whimpered. Yamamoto abandoned dignity and pulled her into his arms.
“Well we’ve solved one problem, only someone from a noble house or clan could become pregnant this easily koibito.” Yamamoto said gently.
“Clan?” she blinked “They would accept a noble clan?” The three men looked at her surprised. “When I died I was in the temple to train my spiritual powers. They asked that I not use my clan name (2) I just continued it when I died in the attack on the temple.”
“What was your full name Saya?”
“Amakuni Saya, (3) my father was a sword smith my mother was from the Nobunaga clan I was their only child. When my powers came on me at a young age they sent me to a temple to train. The temple insisted with my family connections unknown it would be safer. So I became just Saya.” She said with a sad smile. “I thought it easier to keep to that here.”
“You were right to do that.” Shunsui said. “I also happen to know that the Amakuni clan is related to the Shihoen clan.” A devious smile played out on his face. “It seems to me that Yourichi is going to be visiting soon with her mother. Maybe we can put our heads together and figure this out.”
“Good idea Shunsui. This time you’re using your head. I just hope the bucket lands on the proper target. (4)” Saya said with a smile. “It’s nice to see you learning from history.”
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(1)I’m probably gonna screw up the honorifics I’m still not good with them so if I leave them out I’m sorry
(2) This is completely fabrication I don’t know if this was the practice back then or not. I could find no documentation other than manga for training spiritual powers for females not becoming Miko.
(3) Saya means scabbard what better name for a sword smith’s kid eh? The Amakuni clan founded the Yamato School of sword making which is the oldest if my research is right I’m not sure if they were nobles or not. The Nobunaga clan held importance throughout Japan’s history.
(4) This one is a reference to my story History Lesson not important to read but funny none the less. It is set before Saya and Yamma-Jii became a couple.
Music playing while I typed this up
The Seatbelts Call Me Call Me
Metalica Nothing Else Matters
Linkin Park Numb and Leave out all the Rest
Evanescence Lacrymosa
W.A. Mozart Lacrimosa (I think my random thing on my angst file likes messing with me)
X-Japan Forever Love (The music vid for this one is great as is the live performance
concert Video from France both are on Youtube.)