Chapter 35 - My SI Stash #35 - Forget The Rails, I Can’t Find The Train by NotAHero (Bleach) (1/2)

-Here is the first SI Bleach fanfic in the stash!

SI Aizen (*´꒳`*) thank you btw Tabi for the edit, my bad!

Sypnosis: ???

Rated: M

Words: 66K

Posted on: forums.spacebattles.com/threads/forget-the-rails-i-cant-find-the-train-bleach-si.776791/ (NotAHero)

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Chapter 0+1 (exceptional)

But I am getting ahead of myself.

Our story started about three hours ago, see I was just having a marvellous day out fishing with a few friends before a tsunami literally came out of thin air and killed all of them. Given the state of mind during that outing, I am somewhat skeptical...

All the same I wasn't given much time to ponder the nature of the killer tsunami as I was given the p_l_e_a_s_u_r_e of a unique end by shark teeth. Who, given the world I am currently in, I am just going to assume was really Harribel in disguise.

Anyways, following my involuntary meeting with the third Espada, I found myself drifting off in a black void of nothingness which at first took me off guard as I'd momentarily accepted that there was indeed a god and I was on my journey towards Hell. Que an emotional breakdown.

Then a face popped into existence in front of me and as much as I'd like to say I didn't scream like a girl, I'd be a massive liar.

But then you can hardly blame me.

Jack Nicholson's face is going to do that to anybody.

Long story short, after pretending to be the devil for a solid two hours the asshole inside finally showed himself.

Surprise Surprise, it was an utter di-

Really need to stop wearing, I've been knocked out like three times in the past hour. Not that anyone would've noticed me. I was currently hidden in my private chambers, stacks of books around me, though I couldn't tear my face away from the mirror. I'd been like this since I'd gotten here. But I am getting ahead of myself, again.

The ROB did what a ROB do and promptly broke all kinds of laws and physics out of sheer curiosity. See, just after he'd summoned Harribel for a free meal, and no matter how much that bastard might deny it, deep down I know it was him, he asked me a single question.

Who was my favourite character?

And been the idiot that I am, I told him the truth.

And ever since, I'v been sitting here crosslegged, staring ahead at the image in the mirror. Wondering what the hell I was going to do.

Because no matter what happens, this world is screwed. Everything is screwed.

See, I knew exactly what time period I'd shown up to, the ROB made it clear enough.

Moments after Ichigo first arrives at Soul Society.

And again you might be wondering why that sounds so bad? Considering I was basically gift-wrapped the P2W package what with been a captain, and on top of that Canon was already in progress taking a majority of potential risks out, as compared to being born decades before canon even started, right?

Wrong.

The only problem with that being said favourite character.

And because of that, every breath I take is a cyclone waiting to happen. By the end of this year, I expect Yhwach to be running about playing protagonist.

Hell, the last three hours alone have probably sent canon on it's merry way already.

And why?

Because the only way to get to know my favourite character is by becoming the one person he respected more then anyone else. Assuming there was an anyone else.

I never thought I'd see the day where I'd resent Ulquiorra for anything but being thrown into Aizen F_u_c_k_i_n_g Sosuke's body is one hell of a sucker punch.

It wasn't until I left Aizen's? My? Personal chambers that I noticed a rather heavy presence surrounding me. It'd taken me a few minutes to realise it was coming from my sword.

Quickly removing it out of it's sheath, I stared at what was likely the most broken weapon in existence.

And I didn't have a single clue how it worked.

Sure I had Aizen's memories-

”Captain!” A shout startled me out of my revelry, I quickly turned towards the voice, finding a rather bland looking reaper heading inside the barracks. A hand waving my way.

Apparently He just wanted to give me a greeting. Though he seemed oddly out of breath.

Neat. So Aizen hadn't betrayed everyone yet. The ROB wasn't lying...

I quickly took a seat on the floor, sure it probably looked weird, but whatever. The first problem I realised was likely going to be the fact I had absolutely no idea how Aizen's powers functioned. See, I know that deep down, I had memories of him when he practiced/learnt them but... Well.

Dude was a prodigy, that... Those memories were centuries old. And so, rather difficult to make any sense off.

Either that or Aizen's memories were encrypted... Given who it is, I wouldn't be surprised if he set some kind of mental barrier incase he got possessed or something. Kinda like right now actually.