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Avenger/Bleach Ministories	By : Strailo Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 7635 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Spiritual Lover
Fandom: Avengers/Bleach
Chapter: 3
Characters: Byakuya, Avengers
Word Count: 1,322
Warnings: Lots of talking
For: CutsyCat
AN: My leg is now peeling. I get to take random damp clothes and scrape the dead skin off. The joy of it all. Really. But I come to you with this. Enjoy.
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Arriving at the tower, Tony walked down into his newly rebuilt penthouse, allowing the automatic removal of his suit to remove it, rolling his shoulders when he was finally free from it. Thor landed behind and followed after, looking very thoughtful of what had just happened.
“I'm still trying to wrap my head around what we just saw,” Tony stated as the rest of the Avengers, plus one Phil Coulson, walked into the penthouse, a laptop bag in Phil's hands. “Did we really just see that?”
“If you mean, did we just see a guy who looks like an aristocrat from the Feudal Era of Japan in modern day clothes beat some creature with some odd chanted words, a bit of sparkly light, and what looked to be a katana that appeared and reappeared in his hands?” Natasha drawled as she took a seat on the couch, crossing her legs as she undid her Widow Bite gauntlets, pulling them off. “Yes, we did see that. And he's going to be getting here soon if what we saw of his speed is real,” she continued.
Thor chuckled as he found the box of poptarts that Tony kept for him, sitting down on a chair as Bruce disappeared into a room to replace his pants. “He is a God of Death, as I said,” he stated. “He hails from the place that you call Japan. The islands there.”
“He called himself a Shinigami, I believe,” came Bruce's voice from his room. “As he said, it translates into God of Death or Death God.”
“Sounds interesting. What do we know about Shinigami?” Phil asked as he sat down and pulled out his laptop, opening it and logging into Tony's secure wifi network. Connecting to the S.H.I.E.L.D. computer, he looked to his people, raising an eyebrow.
“Jim once told us that the death gods were either beings that ranged in what they did. Either they went and lured a person to their death, or they were a demon that made humans want to leave their lives and go to death. They were varied beings,” Steve said, having pulled off the cowl and face mask of his suit and putting it to the side along side his shield. “But this guy...he wasn't anything like what was thought of Shinigami.”
“Of course not. The Death Gods that you know of were creatures that are known as Hollows. They are, from what I remember of my lessons, souls that lost a part of themselves,” Thor rumbled, opening his first poptart and taking a large bite out of the pastry. “I was not one for history and stories of a world that I had only seen once or twice myself.”
“Did you at least learn where the knowledge of them came from?” Clint asked, having perched on the back of a couch behind Natasha, Tony sitting next to her with his own laptop in his lap, fingers flying over the keyboard.
“He met one just after the war against the Frost Giants,” Thor admitted after he chewed and swallowed his bite of food. “They had come to collect the souls of their people from their land, seeing as at the time each land had people who took care of those who passed,” he continued, nodding his head. “Apparently they had just formed an organization instead of just being loosely associated with one another, cleansing the hollows and helping souls to their final rest.”
“It sounds as if they're like the Japanese version of the Grim Reaper,” Steve said, eyebrows furrowed before he shot a look at Tony who had made a noise of triumph under his breath. “And this...Byakuya is one?”
“It looks like it. And it looks as if things are happening over in Japan,” Tony drawled as he pulled up some newspapers from Japan, Jarvis adding a few more tabs to his opened tabs. Turning on the TV, he sent the tabs to the screen, allowing the others to read what he was reading at the time. “Seems as if there had been some odd happenings going on over there, including giant footprints appearing in solid concrete and roads, buildings being destroyed like something was smashed into them, and later people dropping dead before reviving,” he read over, shaking his head with wide eyes. “How the hell was this not on the news?”
“Because our people do their jobs correctly,” Byakuya purred into Tony's ear, standing up as the man yelped and lunged forward, clinging to his laptop as the others turned to stare at the bored looking Shinigami.
“How the hell did you get in here?” Tony squeaked, landing on his ass and trying to calm his heart as Byakuya stared at him with dark gray eyes, one black eyebrow hitched upwards.
“Your AI allowed me in when I landed on the roof,” Byakuya stated as the sun started to peek over the horizon. “He was nice enough to lead me into here,” he continued, eyeing the screen before snorting as Bruce walked out of his room finally and headed for the kitchen.
“Would you like some green tea, Kuchiki-san?” he asked, Byakuya looking to him before nodding his head in agreement. “It shall be ready in a few minutes. Please, ignore the idiot on the ground and take a seat. Perhaps you can fill in a few details for us?”
“Of course,” Byakuya hummed, sitting down and smirking at Phil who was staring at him. “Thor-san, I believe your father actually met the sou-taicho at one time, just when he had established the government and the academy.”
“I believe the man's name had been something with a Y,” Thor rumbled, Byakuya nodding his head. “I am not the best to talk with about such times. I know of the great battles of the Allfather, but I do not know the smaller details of them or things that were not of battles. I, at one time, was more interested in fighting then learning. That was more my brother's love then mine.”
“That sounds remarkably like one of the divisions that I deal with daily,” Byakuya drawled, getting a booming laugh as Bruce walked out with a tea service tray in his hands, placing it down and pouring the fragrant green tea into one delicate cup.
“I hope you do enjoy the tea, Kuchiki-san. I found this particular blend in a small cultural store that I found,” Bruce stated, Byakuya taking the offered cup with a bowed head, respecting the mild-mannered male before him.
“I am sure it is fine. You seem to know honorifics rather well,” Byakuya stated, keeping tabs on the two assassins that had moved to different parts of the room, feeling just the barest flutters of spiritual power coming from the two.
Bruce smiled and nodded his head. “I spent time traveling around the world, exploring the seedier parts and helping those who were unable to find the proper care,” he explained, flushing at the respect in the gray eyes.
“So, Mr. Kuchiki, can you tell us what you are? And who you are? Much less where you come from?” Coulson asked as he reached down into his briefcase and pulled out a digital recorder with an outside microphone. Starting it, he sat back and smiled slightly at Byakuya, raising an eyebrow at the other man. “And perhaps what you did to that creature. Hollows correct?” he stated, getting a nod.
“Indeed. I hope that you all had some sorts of sleep because this will take a bit of explaining,” Byakuya said, tasting the tea with a pleased hum. “Banner-san, the blend is delightful and steeped just right.”
“Thank you, Kuchiki-san,” Bruce said, smiling as Thor joined him on a loveseat, everyone taking up seats even as Tony just watched him warily.
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