Chapter 227: Rukongai.

Chapter 227: Rukongai.

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[Adam C. POV]

Hidden amongst the rundown buildings and busy streets of Rukongai, I found a quiet, inconspicuous spot to lay low for the moment. A tiny, dilapidated shack with creaky wooden floorboards and paper-thin walls, and broken windows – it wasn't much, but it was perfect for what I needed.

It provided shelter from prying eyes and a temporary refuge where I could catch my breath.

While the adrenaline of the escape was still pulsing through my veins, the physical toll of my recent adventure was catching up to me. I winced, glancing down at the burns and bruises marring my skin, not to mention the missing arm. Healing Kido was not my forte, and while I was sure I could at the very least deal with the burns, I was quite drained, basically what I really needed was time – a luxury I didn't have.

"Why does it hurt more now than before?" I muttered under my breath.

Using what little energy I had left, I began the healing process, focusing on the most severe injuries first. The spiritual energy swirled around me, warm and soothing. The process was slow, and while it didn't bring immediate relief, it did ease some of the pain.

At this rate, it would take me a day to deal with the superficial injuries, and by that I meant on a very superficial level.

That old man was a monster.This chapter's initial release occurred on the n0vell--Bjjn site.

I don't think I could've won against him even if I had used my Bankai. Because if I had, the old man would've used his, so... at the end of the day, the most trained Bankai would've won.

I chuckled.

It's been a while since I've been forced to hide, hasn't it?

To think that I was forced to hide, in the slums of the soul society. The Rukongai. The vast, chaotic sprawl where countless souls wandered aimlessly, each seeking something they might never find.

Mayuri stepped forward with a slight smirk. "Indeed, Head Captain. While the exact details of his escape remain a mystery, my surveillance equipment within the Muken detected a peculiar energy just before he vanished."

He had installed surveillance within the Muken? Without authorization?!

I would address that later.

I narrowed my eyes. "Peculiar how?"

"It's unlike any spiritual pressure we've encountered," Mayuri explained, producing a small device. The screen displayed a pulsating, colorful energy pattern. "This energy doesn't conform to any reiatsu parameters we know of. It's... foreign."

I studied the reading, my mind racing. This energy, it seemed, was the key to his escape. But how? And more importantly, why had we not detected it earlier?

"Could this energy be linked to this place he called Fairy Tail?" I mused aloud. A strange name, for a band of traitors.

They would feel the wrath of the gotei 13 soon enough.

Mayuri tilted his head, pretending to consider. "Who knows."

He was hiding something, like always.

Taking a deep breath, I tried to contain my frustration and anger, in the old days I would've cut his head for losing, and for keeping information. "Our immediate concern is his recapture. Mobilize your division and find him. He mustn't be allowed to recover."

Mayuri's grin widened. "Of course, Head Captain. Though, if I may be so bold, capturing him alive would present a wonderful research opportunity."

Suppressing the urge to chastise him for his ever-present morbid tendencies, I simply nodded, I had offered the traitor an honorable death, he had rejected my mercy. "Have Komamura aid you on his capture."

With a final nod, Mayuri exited the hall, leaving me to ponder the implications of this newfound energy and the boy who bore it. Whatever secrets he held, the Gotei 13 would uncover them.

It was only a matter of time.

That being said, I couldn't shake the feeling that the answer to that would bring about a storm we were ill-prepared to face.