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Kirei had expected something else to happen. She never imagined to hit her Captain. As the fire went above her and she felt the sword dig into him she whimpered, the mist slightly dimmed. Her eyes wide as she saw how deep the sword had went. “Tai…Tai…” She gulped. “Taisho.”
She wasn’t fazed by the loud noise of him calling his sword back. The sound of the sword falling surprised her. ‘This is one of his tricks…don’t take your eyes off.’ But when his body pressed against her in an almost hug her eyes widened. “Taisho!”
“Yank it out!?!” She let go of her sword. “No! Wait! AH!” She screamed the sword returning to the silver color, all the mist getting sucked into the sword.
A loud gasp was heard from the audience that had created. “Don’t just gasp! You idiots! I just stabbed Taisho! Get! Help!” She shook, unable to hold her captain up; she slowly sunk to her knees.
She pulled the sword out quickly. “Taisho?” She whispered, whimpering when he didn’t respond. “Captain?”
Her eyes watered a little. She reached forward and pushed his hair back and curled up, bringing her knees to her chest, she grabbed his good hand and pulled it up to her knees, she held his hand and with the other hand covered his the back of his hand, while slowly rocking back and forth. “Taisho?” She repeated.
‘This is why I’ve never won before…’ She closed her eyes and placed her forehead on their hands. ‘I didn’t even realize he was tired…He didn’t show until he knew he was done for…while I…’ She thought about to all the times she fell, took a breather. ‘He didn’t even breath heavy…’
“This…” She said aloud, raising her head to look at the remaining second division members. “Is why Taisho Techimaru is captain of the second division.”
A few moments passed and she heard footsteps coming. She hadn’t realized but she had scooted closer to Taisho and was watching his chest move with every breath he took. “Taisho…” She whimpered as she was asked to move away. She placed her forehead on his knuckles. “I’m sorry.” She whispered before gently laying his hand on the ground.
“Is this what he felt every time he had to carry me to a medic?” She thought a loud. “Is this what he felt every time I refused to give up? End up passing out…”
She watched them load him on a stretcher. One of the girls reached out to grab his sword. “Don’t!” Kirei growled, a look of worry on her face. The girl jumped and quickly followed the men carrying Taisho.
Kirei crouched down and picked up the sword. “Ma’am…we need to tend to your wounds as well.” Kirei looked up. “Just give me some bandages.” She asked the man. “No…we need to tend…”
“Give me the damn bandages.” She growled. He handed her the bandage wraps and she looked down at Taisho’s sword. She carefully wrapped the bandage wrap around the blade of his sword, securing the bandage wrap.
She stood up straight and hugged the sword close to her body. “You can tend to my wounds at the hospital.” She said, slowly limping, following where Taisho had went.
She wasn’t fazed by the loud noise of him calling his sword back. The sound of the sword falling surprised her. ‘This is one of his tricks…don’t take your eyes off.’ But when his body pressed against her in an almost hug her eyes widened. “Taisho!”
“Yank it out!?!” She let go of her sword. “No! Wait! AH!” She screamed the sword returning to the silver color, all the mist getting sucked into the sword.
A loud gasp was heard from the audience that had created. “Don’t just gasp! You idiots! I just stabbed Taisho! Get! Help!” She shook, unable to hold her captain up; she slowly sunk to her knees.
She pulled the sword out quickly. “Taisho?” She whispered, whimpering when he didn’t respond. “Captain?”
Her eyes watered a little. She reached forward and pushed his hair back and curled up, bringing her knees to her chest, she grabbed his good hand and pulled it up to her knees, she held his hand and with the other hand covered his the back of his hand, while slowly rocking back and forth. “Taisho?” She repeated.
‘This is why I’ve never won before…’ She closed her eyes and placed her forehead on their hands. ‘I didn’t even realize he was tired…He didn’t show until he knew he was done for…while I…’ She thought about to all the times she fell, took a breather. ‘He didn’t even breath heavy…’
“This…” She said aloud, raising her head to look at the remaining second division members. “Is why Taisho Techimaru is captain of the second division.”
A few moments passed and she heard footsteps coming. She hadn’t realized but she had scooted closer to Taisho and was watching his chest move with every breath he took. “Taisho…” She whimpered as she was asked to move away. She placed her forehead on his knuckles. “I’m sorry.” She whispered before gently laying his hand on the ground.
“Is this what he felt every time he had to carry me to a medic?” She thought a loud. “Is this what he felt every time I refused to give up? End up passing out…”
She watched them load him on a stretcher. One of the girls reached out to grab his sword. “Don’t!” Kirei growled, a look of worry on her face. The girl jumped and quickly followed the men carrying Taisho.
Kirei crouched down and picked up the sword. “Ma’am…we need to tend to your wounds as well.” Kirei looked up. “Just give me some bandages.” She asked the man. “No…we need to tend…”
“Give me the damn bandages.” She growled. He handed her the bandage wraps and she looked down at Taisho’s sword. She carefully wrapped the bandage wrap around the blade of his sword, securing the bandage wrap.
She stood up straight and hugged the sword close to her body. “You can tend to my wounds at the hospital.” She said, slowly limping, following where Taisho had went.