My Multiverse Trip 322 322. Cousin?

To my surprise apparently I'm cousins with Ishida through the quincy line. However he didn't look like a very happy little boy. And his dad seemed kinda like an arrogant p.r.i.c.k ever since his wife went into a coma. one of those cold fatherly type.

While Misaki and Ishida's dad were talking I was told to play with the quiet little gla.s.ses wearing boy. He meekly showed me around until i asked him about his mother. Where he perked up visibly before leading me to a certain vip room where a black haired young woman was quietly resting in a coma hooked up to some machines.

"Father says she's sleeping and he's working on finding a way to wake her up. I hope she wakes up soon father hasn't been very happy or nice since she went to sleep." says the little boy.

"Ah I think I know of a way to wake her up." I said with a happy smile.

"You do?!" he excitedly asks.

"Yep what you've got to do is close your eyes really tight and think hard about your mother waking up with all your heart." I tell the hopeful little boy.

he quickly pinches his eyes closed and scrunched up his little face in concentration and hope.

I walk over to the bed and pour some of the power I had stolen from yhwach into the sleeping woman until her eyes start to flutter and move.

quickly backing up I happily wait for my plan to play out.

soon enough a weak voice comes from the bed making the little boy who is hoping for his mother freeze. "Ishida?" she croaks out.

"Mother!?!" he shouts happily leaping towards the bed.

There begins a happy mother son reunion soon followed by frantic footsteps and the door bursts open revealing a shocked Misaki and Ishida's dad.

Hopefully this will help the both of them not be such f.u.c.king whankers in the future.

Me and Misaki politely leave to let the family have some alone time. We ourselves head out for ice cream! Aww yiss.

We happily make our way home after that.

This would lead to play dates and eventual training with Ishida as his mom was quite the happy person and liked to visit a lot not wanting to be cooped up at the hospital as it was a gloomy place that smelled of medicine.

I don't like hospital smells much myself either. Always that smell of cleaning supplies and rubbing alcohol. Makes me feel nervous being at hospital like I'm always going to receive bad news or something. I suppress a shiver thinking about it.

That's also one of the reasons I don't drink. the taste of alcohol reminds me of the smell of hospitals and game cleaner. During my youth I spent many hours over Playstation 1 cds with rubbing alcohol trying to get out scratches so games wouldn't freeze on certain spots. Some of you might be too young to know the struggles of having a Gameboy with a scuffed screen from always keeping it in your pocket. You won't get to relive the wonderful experience in black and white of professor oak telling you to choose a ball from the table and getting your first ever Pokémon. (Squirtle #1)

Breaking out of my childhood reverie sadly. I go back to my push ups. Today would be the day yoruichi teaches me all about the flash step. I'm rather excited as this is one of the best movement skills.

Soon the dark skinned beauty walks into the training area no longer in her cat form.

"Congratulations Ryan you get to finally learn how to use flash step." She says.

I put on my best little boy charm and innocently ask. "Who are you beautiful big sister?" with my cute innocent look.

She quickly s.n.a.t.c.hes me up. "Aww your so cuteeee. It's me yoruichi."

I act shocked however I'm just enjoying being cuddled by the flash queen.

"Well enough of that for now let's get on with your training I'll show you how to do it once then we are going to play a game of tag and you have to catch me." she says with a smirk.

"What do I win if I catch you I ask eagerly." still looking like an excited little boy.

"Hmm how about if you catch me big sister will marry you when you get older." She say leaning down pinching my cheeks.

"Ah you have to pinky promise to keep your end of the deal." I say holding out my little hand.

She chuckles but follows through.

"Alright now watch closely." she says.

And boy do I, I've called out the rinnesharingan and set up my domain and I've gone full serious mode.

Soon she flashes away once appearing a bit farther away.

Got it.

Spiritual energy is used to increase the strength of the entire body drastically increasing power and reaction time you don't even really push off the ground you kind of push off spirit energy pushed out from your feet kind of like how quincys do it to walk on air. With the spirit energy surrounding your body it also pretty much gets rid of air resistance.

"Ah big sister is so fast." still playing to fool I happily clap.

"Yep so if you want to marry me you better take this learning seriously." She quickly flashes off not at all taking it seriously.

"Tag starts now you better catch me quickly who knows when your mother will be here to pick you up." her laughter rings out.

I reinforce my body with spirit energy just like she had but I take it even further. My mask comes out and my body faintly starts to blacken under my clothes my eyes are tracking her while she flashes around.

instantly I'm gone and right in front of the startled woman quickly grabbing her arm securing victory as she grinds to a halt.

There's a loud explosive rumble as the ground I was standing on explodes backwards leaving a ma.s.sive crater.

She looked at me in shock as I moved much faster than her eyes could follow.

"I win big sister you must keep your promise." I say after my mask melts away.

she just nods dumbly after all how could she the queen of flash step be caught by a child.

I practice a few more times getting better used to the move without the add ons leaving the poor shocked woman to ponder.

After that I head upstairs as my mother is here. "Where is yoruichi at?" Urahara ask curiously.

"She's downstairs I think she broke she's been staring at the roof for add while." I tell him

he worriedly heads downstairs and soon roaring laughter and the sounds of him getting a beating come from the bas.e.m.e.nt.

We just leave to go back home. with mother being worried about what kind of person she left her son with.