Not a Mob: Psycho

"That was some impressive offensive and defensive power," remarked Yoruichi. "But it's impractical if you can't see or hear anything. Not to mention that if you fire off that beam indiscriminately, you could harm your allies."
Raising his brows, Ohta noted, "Wow, you're pretty smart when you want to be."
Tilting her head forward and looking up at Ohta, Yoruichi warned, "Don't make me bury you..."
Ignoring Yoruichi's threat, Ohta looked around to admire the devastation his Kusho state had wrought. It was only his second time using it, but he didn't have an opponent the first time. He just created a really deep shaft in the nearby mountains, the consequence of activating the technique in a trance and being pulled downward by the Earth's gravity.
Snapping her fingers, Yoruichi said, "Don't ignore me. Also, unless you want to cause the ceiling to collapse, burying us and damaging the city above, no more damaging the walls."
"Yes, mom..." replied Ohta, rolling his eyes as he turned to meet Yoruichi's gaze, asking, "So, what now?"
"Now, we work on your foundation," said Yoruichi. "Your mental abilities are off the charts, but you're severely lacking in the physical and spiritual departments. With a robust body, you won't have to rely on that barrier of yours as often, and if you attune your spiritual sense, you should be able to detect your opponents even in that Kusho state."
Crossing his arm, Ohta asked, "So, what are you suggesting? Endurance training? Meditation?"
Adopting a smile, Yoruichi gave a curt nod and replied, "Those would certainly help. However, you don't strike me as the particularly patient type. Instead, we'll do what we did the other day: play a game. More specifically, I'm going to blindfold you. If you can locate me within ten minutes of being blindfolded, I'll reward you. Sound simple enough...?"
"At least on the surface..." replied Ohta, understanding they wouldn't be playing a simple game of Marco Polo. The underground chamber was a rectangular prism with a width and breadth exceeding one kilometer, so Yoruichi had a lot of room to hide. Not to mention she could completely conceal her presence...
Seeing through Ohta's thought, Yoruichi adopted a sly smile and assured, "Relax. I won't start concealing my presence until you develop a knack for sensing. I'll also hide within a hundred meters of your starting position, so it shouldn't be 'that' difficult to determine my location."
"Then, if I succeed, I get to enjoy the remainder of the time," remarked Ohta, adopting a mischievous grin.
"Yeah, I expected you to say that..." remarked Yoruichi, crossing her arms as she added, "But, sure. Just keep in mind that the difficulty will increase proportionally to your behavior and performance..."
"Sounds like fun," replied Ohta, extending his hand to indicate that she should give him the blindfold.
"Use the cloth around your waist and tie it snugly," instructed Yoruichi. "Once you have, I'll give you a few seconds to acclimate before using Shunpo. If you pay close attention and manage to sense the direction I move, finding me will be a lot easier."
Nodding his head, Ohta took a moment to prepare his blindfold before adopting a smile and stating, "Let's do this." with confidence. Yoruichi narrowed her golden eyes in suspicion but didn't say anything as she disappeared from view, reappearing just ten meters away with crossed arms.
Contrasting Yoruichi's expectations, Ohta didn't say or do anything for nearly ten minutes. Instead, he remained at his starting position, slowly swiveling his head from side to side. He looked directly at her once but didn't linger for more than a few seconds before looking away.
"This is harder than I thought it would be..." remarked Ohta, adopting a genuinely wry smile. He initially thought he would be able to see through the cloth if he focused, but because it was made of spirit energy, it was a lot harder than looking through walls...
Waiting until the full ten minutes were up, Yoruichi responded, "You'll get the hang of it." before promptly repositioning herself.
"Well, I could always use my psychic energy like sonar," remarked Ohta, looking in the direction Yoruichi had been moments prior but not moving toward it. Then, as he swiveled his head slowly in the other direction, he mused, "But that wouldn't be fair to you..."
Rolling her eyes, Yoruichi crossed her arms and patiently waited another ten minutes before asserting, "That would completely defeat the purpose of this training. Most of your opponents in the future will have spiritual or soul-formed bodies, so you need to be able to detect spirit energy."
Pivoting toward Yoruichi, Ohta remained silent for several seconds before adopting a sly smile and musing, "Still, it's pretty tempting. After that little show you gave me earlier, I'm feeling 'optimistic' about our collaboration from here on..."
Causing Yoruichi's eye to twitch, Ohta began making his way slowly but steadily toward her. She hadn't moved since responding to him, so he was gradually able to sense 'something' in that direction. It was difficult to put into words, but if he had to, it was akin to the peculiar feeling that people would sometimes get when passing through areas known to be inhabited by wild cats and other dangerous predators...
Following the sensation, feeling it get stronger over time, it wasn't long before Ohta was within arm's reach of a frowning Yoruichi. The strange feeling wasn't the only thing he could sense at that range, so he leaned forward slightly and gave the air a whiff before adopting a faint smile and remarking, "You smell nice."
Exhaling a sigh, Yoruichi replied, "Just get on with it..." in a huffy, clearly annoyed tone.
"Maybe later," replied Ohta. "I was originally planning to leave a psychic imprint on you to make things easier for myself, but I think I'm starting to get a feel for this. Let's continue."
Raising her brows, Yoruichi questioned, "Are you sure? You won't be able to find me as easily in the future."
"Does it matter?" asked Ohta, adopting a shit-eating grin as he mused, "I have you as my evening companion until we part ways or you stab me in the back. Missing out on a few minutes is no great loss."
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Instead of responding to Ohta with words, Yoruichi utilized Shunpo to vanish and reappear more than twenty meters away. This caused Ohta to resume the process of slowly swiveling his head, pausing for increasingly long periods whenever he looked in her direction.
"Yeah, I'm definitely getting the hang of this..." said Ohta, making his way toward Yoruichi with about three minutes to spare.
Waiting until Ohta had reached her, Yoruichi replied, "So it would seem..." in a flat tone. "However, whatever you're using, it's not spiritual sense. I completely erased my presence this time, yet you still managed to find me. If you're not cheating, you're utilizing something else to locate my position..."
"If I were cheating, I would have taken advantage of it," remarked Ohta. Then, as it was the only thing that came to mind, he proffered, "If I had to guess, it's because we're linked..." while tapping the tanto strapped to his lower back.
"Ah..."
As it was fairly obvious once Ohta had pointed it out, Yoruichi exhaled a light chuckle, regaining a smile as she said, "If that's the case, we'll need someone else to help with this particular training."
Clicking his tongue, Ohta remarked, "Should have kept my mouth shut..." in a faint tone. He wasn't genuinely upset, but because Yoruichi couldn't see his eyes, it was a lot easier to portray.
Seeing through Ohta's ploy, Yoruichi rolled her eyes and said, "Let's put it to the test. I'm going to conceal myself seriously this time. If you manage to find me, I really will sit on your face."
Though it was mostly for dramatic effect, Ohta released a psychic pulse from his body, portraying 'seriousness' as he expressed, "You should hide well..."
"Oh, trust me, I will," replied Yoruichi, promptly disappearing. This time, however, she didn't reappear within the underground chamber. Instead, she made her way to the surface and continued even further, ultimately making her way to Ohta's apartment to see if he would be able to locate her aboveground and halfway across town...
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Though it was a tremendous pain in the ass to find his way out of the underground chamber and navigate Karakura Town blindfolded, Ohta eventually reached the outside of his apartment around 2:38 PM, nearly six hours after the impromptu game of hide and seek began.
"You picked a hell of a place to hide..." remarked Ohta, phasing through his front door.
Lying on Ohta's bed, Yoruichi lazily replied, "And you're lucky I didn't give you a time limit. In hindsight, that was a pretty major blunder on my part."
Reaching up to remove his blindfold, Ohta was interrupted by Yoruichi asking, "What are you doing? I never said this was the end of our training. The blindfold stays on."
Raising his hands in mock surrender, Ohta replied, "Fine, but if I feel a cat's ass on my face, good luck trying to convince me to show up for future training sessions..."
Snorting through her nose, Yoruichi pointedly asserted, "I keep my word," despite fully intending to employ her cat form if Ohta hadn't said anything. She didn't especially mind sitting on his face, but she would have liked to get more information out of him before things progressed beyond simple skinship...
Making his way toward the bed, Ohta regained his smile, musing, "How commendable..." before taking a seat and promptly lying down once he reached it. He could hear Yoruichi exhale a faint sigh as he did so, but it wasn't long before he felt her feet on each side of his body, followed by an approaching warmth that quickly enveloped his face.
Putting all her weight on Ohta's face, Yoruichi, sitting arms-crossed and with an annoyed look on her face, asked, "Happy?"
Though he was tempted to respond with muffled words, Ohta gave a thumbs-up that elicited a heavy eye roll from the dark-skinned beauty. Fortunately, she didn't immediately raise her hips, allowing him to enjoy the sensation much longer than he expected...
While contemplating suffocating Ohta with her ass, Yoruichi eyed his crotch, increasingly annoyed that he wasn't getting an erection. Some might call her vain, but she was supremely confident in her appearance. She would have had most other men wrapped around her pinky finger by now, but Ohta seemed more intent on fucking 'with' her than having sex...
With Yoruichi lingering a lot longer than he anticipated, Ohat eventually brought his hands up to grab her legs before promptly digging his mouth and nose into her crotch. She was wearing her skin-tight bodysuit, but he could make out her fragrance, discern the heat and contours of her pussy, and feel the slight moisture permeating the fabric separating them...
Contrasting Ohta's expectations, Yoruichi made no attempts to stop him. Instead, she flatly remarked, "You're getting a little carried away..." while continuing to stare at his crotch. When nothing changed, even when Ohta began moving his nose, sinking deeper into her slowly moistening insides, Yoruichi began to suspect something was up...
Intent on confirming her suspicions, Yoruichi abruptly leaned forward and pressed her hand to Ohta's crotch, feeling it rock hard against her palm. A grin developed across her face at the realization he was pretending not to be aroused by her, but her amusement quickly turned to annoyance when Ohta ceased digging into her crotch, saying, "Hey, this is supposed to be my reward. Don't go getting ahead-"
Silencing Ohta by shifting her weight onto his face, Yoruichi said, "Just shut up and make yourself useful..." with an annoyed look on her face. She was starting to feel it a bit since Ohta kept rubbing her clit with his nose, so she encouraged him to remain silent and keep going by slowly grinding his face. His response wasn't immediate, but he eventually gave a light shrug before tightening his grip on her legs and biting the fabric of her body suit, tearing it with his teeth and confirming she didn't wear panties underneath...
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Though he produced an excessive amount of noise, likely to annoy her, Yoruichi was pleasantly surprised with Ohta's performance. Instead of fumbling around and focusing on the entrance to her vagina, like most amateurs, he dutifully worked her folds and skillfully flicked her clit with the tip of his tongue.
Fortunately for Yoruichi, Ohta resisted the temptation to stop early just to fuck with her. It was a bit a simpish, but he really wouldn't mind giving the bronze-skinned beauty a proper plowing. Thus, as Yoruichi's pussy began to twitch, her entrance contracting and producing a notable suction, Ohta redoubled his efforts to ensure she reached a satisfying climax.
Narrowing her eyes and placing her full weight against Ohta, Yoruichi issued a faint but throaty "Mmmnnnnn..." as a pleasurable chill spread through her body, giving her goosebumps and causing her already erect nipples to become exceptionally rigid. Better yet, Ohta didn't cease his ministrations the moment she came. Instead, he continued working her insides as if he were giving her a deeply passionate kiss...
"Okay, I think you've earned yourself a reward..." remarked Yoruichi, leaning forward to unfasten the cloth keeping Ohta's hakama in place. Doing so gave him a bit of breathing room, prompting him to teasingly inquire, "Was this not my reward...?"
"Just shut up..." replied Yoruichi, freeing Ohta's fully erect cock from his pants. She had previously remarked that it wasn't that big, but 18-20cm was nothing to scoff at. Far from the biggest, but size wasn't everything. If it were too big, it would have been much more difficult to do what she had in mind...
Combing aside her bangs, Yoruichi showed no hesitation as she brought her mouth to Ohta's cock and enveloped his entire length, taking the tip into her throat. Then, using her tongue, she began to massage his shaft, lubricating it with her spit before proceeding to bob her head slowly and deliberately.
Though a powerful tremor ran through his body when Yoruichi began deepthroating him, running up his spine and nearly causing his teeth to clatter, Ohta didn't make the mistake of leaving her unattended. He had an inviting pair of lips and one of the most captivating asses he had ever seen right before him, so he sank his fingers into Yoruichi's pliable yet incredibly toned ass cheeks and dug in.
Exhaling a throaty chuckle, Yoruichi removed Ohta's cock from her mouth and remarked, "I appreciate the effort, but I hope you're not expecting an even greater reward..."
Before responding with words, Ohta made a loud slurping sound, briefly parting with Yoruichi's pussy lips to remark, "I have no idea what you're talking about. I have my reward right in front of me..."
Trembling as Ohta returned to work on her pussy, Yoruichi thought, ("This is starting to get out of hand..."). Despite this, she traced her tongue from the base of Ohta's shaft to the tip of his glans before taking its entire length into her mouth and giving it a powerful, retracting suck. She was starting to get legitimately horny, so she planned to finish Ohta off before things escalated further...
Realizing that Yoruichi was 'serious,' her suction powerful enough to raise his hips, Ohta pulled out the trump card he had been saving. He wasn't all that fond of eating ass, but that's what he did, causing the purple-haired woman's luminous golden eyes to widen as he tongue-punched her anus and simultaneously fingered her pussy.
Though her eyes briefly swam around in their sockets, Yoruichi hesitated to stop Ohta's unanticipated actions. She was supposed to be the more experienced between them, so even though it felt really weird, she didn't say anything and just kept sucking his dick. Fortunately, while Ohta could use his psychic power to conceal his erection, he wasn't at a level where he could stop himself from cumming, not when pitted against Yoruichi's vacuum blowjob.
Clenching his jaw, Ohta continued fingering Yoruichi's pussy even as his ass clenched, his balls contracting as the committed cat girl grabbed the base of his dick and drank the resulting ejaculate in several large gulps. He expected her to pull away at the last moment, but her mouth remained firmly around his shaft, his glans deep in her throat as she sucked the last remaining vestiges of semen directly from his urethra.
Feeling the tensions drain from his body, Ohta jokingly inquired, "Did the kitty enjoy her milk...?"
Rising to a seated position, simultaneously moving her ass and pussy out of reach of Ohta's mouth and tongue, Yoruichi sat on his abdomen, staring back at him with narrowed eyes. As she did so, Ohta felt a strange tension as, rather than anger or annoyance, there was a discernible 'hunger' in the golden-eyed beauty's gaze. Not that he could see it...
"It got real quiet all of a sudden..." muttered Ohta, extending his hands to grab Yoruichi's waist as he appended, "You're definitely still here..." while moving his hands up and down her sides, caressing her obliques and ribs. He felt compelled to take things a step further, but he was curious to see if she would be the one to do so...
While Ohta caressed her sides, Yoruichi observed his still-erect cock with a hungry glimmer in her eyes, seriously considering giving it a spin. It was much too soon if she wanted to make Ohta 'beholden' to her, but she was so close to cumming that she felt genuine remorse for not allowing him to carry her across the finish line...
Interrupting the silence, Ohta remarked, "If we're done here, I'm going to shower. You're free to join me." before giving Yoruichi's outer right thigh a light smack.
Regaining her senses, Yoruichi responded with a chortling, "You wish..." before attempting to climb off him. Ohta made no overt attempts to stop her, but she paused of her own accord when he asked, "Running away to masturbate alone?" in a teasing tone.
Taking advantage of Yoruichi's hesitation, Ohta added, "I know how close you were, and I already did most of the work. What's the point of running off now? Take a seat."
Positioning his hands as if he were prepared to catch Yoruichi's ass, Ohta earned an incredulous but amused look from the moderately frustrated Shinigami. At the same time, she thought, ("He really did put in the effort. It would almost be a shame to let it go to waste...")
"Fine..." replied Yoruichi, adopting a sly smile as she added, "However, as this is part of your reward, I expect you to bust your ass when we resume your training."
Adopting a cheeky smile of his own, Ohta retorted, "Keep rewarding me in advance, and I won't have a reason to slack off."
"Is that so...?" asked Yoruichi, ignoring her better judgment as she turned around and stated, "Then we'll try doing things your way. Just know that if you slack off, you 'will' be punished..."
Though he initially thought Yoruichi was blustering, Ohta realized she was serious when he felt a hand grab his dick, guiding the tip to something hot and moist. In the next moment, he felt a strong, melting pressure envelop his dick, accompanied by a sonorously husky sigh as Yoruichi lowered her weight against him.
Noticing Ohta's slightly open mouth, ostensibly fixed in disbelief, a catty, narrow-eyed smile developed across Yoruichi's face as she mused, "You can take off the blindfold. Spoiler alert, this isn't my mouth you're feeling right now..."
Pulling up the base of his blindfold with his thumb, Ohta still couldn't quite believe it when he saw Yoruichi seated flush against him, his cock pulsing in tune with the beat of her heart as the startling heat and pressure of her pussy made it adhere to him like a glove...
Raising her brows, Yoruichi questioned, "Is this your first time? If so, then you're both lucky and unfortunate. After this, there's a real possibility that other women won't be able to satisfy you..."
Removing the blindfold completely, Ohta earned an amused scoff from Yoruichi by giving her left ass cheek a light smack and saying, "Prove it." with a challenging smile.
"You're certainly not lacking in nerve..." noted Yoruichi, placing her left hand on her lower abdomen and pressing down as she began rolling her hips from front to back like a belly dancer. What surprised Ohta was that when she placed her hand on her belly, her insides began to vibrate and contract, her folds seeming to scrape his glans instead of the other way around.
Grabbing Yoruichi's waist instinctively, Ohta earned an amused chuckle from the feline beauty as she questioned, "What's wrong? I haven't even gotten into a rhythm yet. Can't handle a bit of light rocking...?"
Narrowing his eyes, Ohta warned, "If you're going to 'cheat,' don't blame me for doing the same..."
Craning her left brow, Yoruichi asked, "Cheat? Are you talking about my hand? Well, news flash, kid, but what you've experienced so far is all me. No tricks involved."
Demonstrating her point, Yoruichi moved her hips in a circle, causing a similar sensation to assail Ohta's dick.
"What you're experiencing is the vast difference in quality and quantity of our Reiryoku(spirit energy)," explained Yoruichi, her eyes beginning to glow as she said, "The history of my clan dates back more than a million years, preceding the first humans by more than 800,000. I'm the closest thing to a Demigoddess you'll ever meet, so don't be surprised if you end up worshiping me..."
Punctuating her statement, Yoruichi leaned forward, pinning Ohta with a powerful Reiatsu as her pussy tightened like it was trying to fuse with his dick. She wasn't trying to suppress him, but the act of procreation was no different from a ritual for native-born Souls. She could rein herself in if she wanted, but since she didn't, her Reiryoku resonated with Ohta's, causing his body to vibrate and emit a faint glow as she sat up and began to ride him at her leisure, cowgirl style.
Though he attempted to resist the tremendous pleasure permeating his body, radiating from his crotch, Ohta felt like he was experiencing sleep paralysis, fully conscious of what was happening but unable to move so much as a muscle. However, while he was mentally screaming at his body to act, he wasn't frightened, nor did he believe Yoruichi would do anything overtly to harm him. It was just frustrating, being unable to act when he had a rapidly growing desire to pin the self-proclaimed Demigoddess to the bed and fuck her senseless...
Noticing a faint pink glow appearing in Ohta's eyes, Yoruichi slowed her movements, allowing the resonance between their Reiryoku to mellow as she asked, "You're not thinking of doing something crazy, are you? Don't forget our current location..."
Catching Yoruichi more than a little off guard, Ohta abruptly grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands, seemingly drawn to her flesh like metal to a powerful magnet. At the same time, she could swear she felt him growing inside her as a pink aura spread across his body, extending to hers and making her feel warm and somewhat muddleheaded as he said, "If you believe...I'm going to lie here...and let you do as you please...you're dead wrong..."
Raising her brows, various thoughts flashed across Yoruichi's mind, chief among them being that she may have jumped the gun by failing to grasp the nature of Ohta's power before they had sex. Kisuke had hypothesized that his psychic powers were fueled by emotion, but she never expected his anger, frustration, and lust to 'rebound' like what she had experienced back in the alleyway, manifesting as a sickly pink aura that redirected the pleasure and frustration he had been enduring back at her...
Regaining the ability to move, Ohta bucked his hips powerfully, causing Yoruichi to fall forward, collapsing against his chest as he began fucking her like a man that had just been informed he only had a few minutes left to live. Coincidentally, depending on how things played out, that might not be an inaccurate assessment of the situation...
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Upon arriving at Urahara's store, Ohta found Kisuke waiting for him in the storefront, fanning himself and sporting a sly smile as he said, "Yoruicihi is waiting for you in the underground study chamber. But, as your senpai, let me give you some advice before you go. Push her buttons too frequently, and she's bound to start pushing back..."
"I'll keep that in mind," replied Ohta, making his way past Urahara without sparing the man a glance. It was fairly obvious that Yoruichi and Urahara were more than simple colleagues, but as he had told the buxom cat girl, he didn't care about matters of the past. If they were together presently, and Urahara allowed him to fuck her, that was more the haggard-looking man's problem than his...
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"Here already? I wasn't expecting you until noon," remarked Yoruichi, grinning like a succubus as she stared back at Ohta from the interior of a hazy, comfortable-looking hot spring.
Instead of responding to Yoruichi's teasing, Ohta pulled at the fabric of white cloth around his waist, making it appear as though he was about to strip. In response, Youruichi mused, "Too late for that," before rising to her feet, revealing what Ohta already knew: she had an incredible body.
"I may have made a mistake..." admitted Ohta, earning an amused chuckle from the brown-skinned beauty as she strode past him completely naked, stating, "The past is in the past. Do better from now on..." before promptly kicking him toward the hot spring.
Anticipating Yoruichi's vindictiveness, Ohta's body floated over the hot spring rather than falling into it. About halfway, he created a foothold in the air to use Shunpo, vanishing and intending to appear behind Yoruichi, but she had already moved.
"Nice try, but your half-assed Shunpo can't get the jump on me," teased Yoruichi, standing atop a boulder a few meters away. Unfortunately, even though only a few seconds had passed, she was somehow wearing most of her clothes. The only thing she was missing was the band used to tie up her hair, so she reached up to fasten it as she added, "I'm not a good teacher. More importantly, you're insufferable as a student. So, instead of concentrating on theory, we will focus on your favorite thing. Experiencing things directly..."
With her hair fixed, Yoruichi lowered her hands and adopted a toothy grin as she teased, "Now's your only chance to run..."
Instead of running, Ohta raised his right hand and unleashed a powerful psychic push, utterly obliterating the boulder Yoruichi had been standing on. At nearly the same time, a heavy blow landed on his ribs, sending pain through his body but failing to do any substantial damage as he swept his hand in a wide arc, tearing away a large swath of the terrain.
"Those invisible attacks of yours are pretty scary," remarked Yoruichi, appearing a few meters away before promptly vanishing as Ohta sent another destructive blow toward her.
Appearing in Ohta's blindspot, Yoruichi briefly appended, "But your actual movements are slow. Once the element of surprise is removed, any skilled opponent can predict and evade your attacks..."
Kicking through where Yoruichi had been standing, Ohta calmly asserted, "That's a pretty dangerous assumption to make. You still haven't seen the full extent of my power..."
"So you say..." responded Yoruichi, appearing atop Ohta's shoulders as she looked down at him, grinning fiercely as she said, "Perhaps I should demonstrate a fraction of my own..."
Though a veil of psychic energy protected him, Ohta suddenly felt as though Yoruichi's diminutive 42 kilograms had compounded hundreds, if not thousands, of times over. The ground didn't crack beneath him, but he found it impossible to breathe, much less stand, as a powerful vibrational force wracked his body.
Standing atop Ohta's back with her arms crossed, Yoruichi's expression became apathetic as she explained, "This is Reiatsu(Spirit Pressure), the form spirit energy takes when imbued with a person's willpower. What I have you experiencing right now is what you can expect from the average Lieutenant with their Limiter in place."
Alighting from Ohta's back, Yoruichi was about to ask what he thought of a Lieutenant's Reiatsu when her instincts triggered, compelling her to step back and disappear, reappearing several meters away.
Rising from the ground as if he was hovering limply, Ohta exhaled a deep-throated chuckle that gave Yoruichi chills as he raised his head to reveal a smile and a faint red glow in his eyes.
"Fine, if you want it that badly, I'll give you a taste of what lies beyond the tip..." declared Ohta, losing his smile as he corrected his posture and exuded a powerful pressure of his own. Instead of simply causing the air and ground to tremble, however, large boulders began to rise around him, fracturing into tinier pieces that were sent hurtling toward Yoruichi at high speeds. At the same time, the majority of the debris began to swirl around him, concealing him from view as static caused lighting bolts to crackle in and around the destructive tempest.
Evading the projectiles hurled her way, Yoruichi appeared more than a hundred meters away from Ohta's rapidly spreading swirl of destruction, muttering, "This explains why he refused to use his power in the city and forest..." while smiling fearlessly.
Though she doubted Ohta could hear her, Yoruichi shouted, "Time for a Kido lesson!" before crossing her middle and index fingers, chanting, "Oh carriage of thunder, bridge of a spinning wheel! With light, divide this into six and seal...!"
Upon completing her chant, Yoruichi pointed toward the center of Ohta's tempest, locking onto his spiritual signature. As she did so, large, glass-like panes of golden light materialized around the typhoon-like swirl of debris before converging toward its center. Immediately afterward, the debris cloud unfurled outward and began to disperse, losing the invisible force fueling it. At least initially...
Earning an appreciative whistle from Yoruichi, Ohta released a loud "Ha!" that resonated through the underground study chamber, shattering the panes of light that had momentarily restrained his body. Then, instead of trying to recreate the storm, he tore it apart with a palm thrust, creating an invisible column of destruction that tore through the area Yoruichi had been standing in before drilling into the painted chamber wall, leaving a crater more than ten meters deep and fifty in diameter.
Catching a glimpse of what Ohta looked like when he emerged from the dust cloud, Yoruichi's brows perked up. His usually wild hair was sticking out and had become noticeably spikier, and she could actually see a dark purple aura surrounding his body...
Sensing Yoruichi's position, Ohta looked toward her, regaining his usual smile as he said, "I expected this place to be sturdier. Looks like anything more than the tip is too much for it to handle. How about you? Want some more...?"
Rolling her eyes, Yoruichi crossed her arms and asked, "How much further can you go? This is certainly impressive, but if I were serious about killing you, the fight would have ended dozens of times by now."
"Your Zanpakuto...?" asked Ohta.
Shaking her head, Yoruichi revealed, "I'm actually stronger 'without' my Zanpakuto. At least its base form. As for its Bankai(Second Release), the only people who have seen it and lived are the Captain Commander of the Gotei 13(Thirteen Court Guardian Squads), my younger brother, and that bastard, Kisuke."
"Ominous," mused Ohta, closing his eyes and bringing his hands together as if he were about to offer up a prayer. "Then, in anticipation of being the fourth survivor, I'll give you a preview of what lies a little further beyond the tip..."
Feeling every nerve in her body tense, Yoruichi wanted to evade but felt as though Ohta's power had permeated the entirety of the underground study chamber. Stones and debris rose from the ground everywhere she could see, and even her hair and clothes began to rise, almost like gravity was in the process of reversing.
Demonstrating that Yoruichi's impression wasn't far from the truth, the aura around Ohta deepened, shifting from dark purple to near-black as a powerful attraction force pulled the affected debris toward him. Yoruichi was also affected but managed to stand her ground by adhering her feet to the terrain with her spirit energy.
"So he really can manipulate gravity..." muttered Yoruichi, her golden eyes glistening with intrigue. She had heard as much from Kisuke, but this was the first time she was seeing Ohta get 'serious.'
"Kusho(Void)..." muttered Ohta, his voice carrying despite the fact he had barely uttered aloud. As he did so, the aura around his body grew until it formed a sphere that appeared to disintegrate everything that came into contact with it, including the water from the nearby hot spring.
Sensing a legitimate threat to her life, the back of Yoruichi's orange top abruptly burst apart as she flickered out of existence. Unlike when she usually executed Shunpo, however, the ground where she had been standing erupted as if the mother of all anti-tank mines had exploded beneath her.
At nearly the exact moment when Yoruichi had disappeared, Ohta opened his palms, unleashing a nearly black beam of energy that struck the area she had been standing at near-lightspeeds, penetrating the wall of the chamber and causing the ground near to beam to heave, pulled into the beam's immense gravitational force.
Reappearing on the opposite side of Ohta, bluish-white 'steam' rising from her back and shoulders, Yoruichi extended her hands toward Ohta, palms facing forward and the tips of her index fingers touching as she shouted, "Hadō #32. Ōkasen(Golden Flash)...!"
In response to Yoruichi's chant, a golden sphere of light materialized a few centimeters away from her palms. Then, much like Ohta's 'Kusho,' it formed a beam of light that instantaneously impacted the black sphere enveloping his body. Yoruichi didn't think a hastily chanted spell would have much of an effect on the sphere, but what actually occurred left her wide-eyed and speechless.
Similar to the water and debris that had been pulled toward him, the beam of golden light unleashed by Yoruichi impacted the purple-black sphere around Ohta's body and simply disappeared. The only thing her attack managed to accomplish was alerting Ohta to her position, causing him to swivel like a turret before unleashing another black beam.
("What the hell is that barrier...!?") exclaimed Yoruichi, albeit only within her mind. She thought the energy around Ohta's body was simply a form of gravity manipulation, but unless he was a literal black hole, it shouldn't be able to 'eat' her attack with such ease...
("Wait a minute...why isn't he attacking...?") wondered Yoruichi, observing Ohta extremely intently after dodging his second attack. Several seconds had passed since then, but Ohta remained completely still, his eyes shut and palms together.
Immediately putting her theory to the test, Yoruichi slapped the ground beneath her, causing a massive, rectangular slab of stone to rise up as if she had flipped a tatami. Ohta didn't respond initially, but he immediately swiveled toward her when she kicked the stone slab, sending it crashing into the black barrier and causing it to break apart before being absorbed.
Dodging the third beam of light with much greater ease than the first two, Yoruichi brought her hands around her mouth and shouted, "Hey, asshole, drop your barrier right this instant, and I'll let you fuck my tits...!"
Confirming Yoruichi's suspicions, Ohta didn't react at all to her shout. It could be due to the massive amount of debris being pulled toward him, causing a tremendous racket, but he should have reacted at least a little.
"This little shit can't see or hear anything..." concluded Yoruichi, crossing her arms and waiting nearly seven minutes for Ohta to open his eyes, the 'barrier' around him dissipating as he did so.
Regaining the ability to sense his surroundings, Ohta pivoted toward Yoruichi and found her staring at him with a smile. He thought this was because she had discovered the secret to his Kusho, but if he knew the true reason, he might have shown her what came after...
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Chapter 18: Carrot and Stick