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Education for Treason	By : BellaFeylin Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 1724 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Jushiro, just what is going on here?” Shunsui smirks looking around at our positions and the contents of the room. “Should I be arresting the lovely Lieutenant or possibly you? Just what have you convinced her to do to you?” He kneels down next to me and pulls out some sake. He hands a cup to each of us.
Nemu looks at Shunsui. “If you think I should be arrested then why are you serving me drinks?” She looks puzzled. “Sleeping poisons supplied by the 4^th division do not work on me.” She holds the cup out anyway which he fills.
“Jushiro what have you been doing!” Shunsui smirk turns to a dark glare over Nemu’s arm. “Why am I not seeing a 4^th division healer in here?”
I shake my head and sigh “She refuses to have it looked at. She says that this is normal Shunsui.” I pause for him to let that sink in. “So there must be some method for her recovery that doesn’t involve the healers.” I try to sit up and they both put hands out to keep me flat. Shunsui chuckles at it and the wet spot on his person from Nemu’s cup sloshing on his coat.
“My, my. This beautiful woman is willing to spill her sake for your health Jushiro.” He continues chuckling until a more controlled expression lands on her arm. “Dear Lieutenant, please do what ever is needed to make you whole again or I will call in Captain Unohana.”
This is the other reason I wanted Shunsui here. He would insist on her getting help. He would play the fool and try to make himself less threatening all the while forcing his way. Something I’m not quiet as gifted at doing.
Then his goofier face takes a hold and he leans over me, I have become their table it seems. “Please, please make yourself better Nemu. You look so lovely when you are whole and healthy.” He reaches out and lightly touches the end of her braid. “Jushiro what is it with you and braided women? Did I walk in on something private?” He is grinning. He knows it wasn’t but he really loves teasing me for my current “dry spell” as the younger shinigami call it.
Okay seriously this is neither the time nor the place. He could be trying to flustering me to put her at ease. I’m not sure if that is the best method to use with her Shunsui. It does take the attention off of her for a few seconds. It does give her time to deal with his presence and requests.
I say to him. “Braids enhance feminine charms. Accent curves and well you know what they look like.” I sit up, finally. They even let me get off the table and sit with them. Thinking about rope is not good. Nemu tied up with her braid or a rope. Stop thinking about it, underneath that uniform are ugly bruises not the lovely creamy smooth flesh that should be there. I might kill Shunsui and Mayuri tonight, for different reasons.
Nemu looks over at us. “I have been waiting.” She looks down again. “I have been trying to recover some power, so that I might not need reactivation when I go to heal.” She swirls what is left in her cup around looking at it.
Shunsui takes a sip of the sake looking over the top of his glass. “What is reactivation?”
I look at Nemu. She looks at Shunsui “Captain Kyoraku, I am aware that Captain Mayuri has on a number of occasions mentioned that my physiology is different from others. Reactivation is what is needed when the intense healing methods over load my body causing me to become deactivated.”
“Jushiro umm, what is she saying?” He looks at me but doesn’t wait for me to answer. This is bothering him as much as it is bothering me. “That she regularly dies and requires chemical assistance to even live because of her Captain’s… malevolent impatience?” He looks at me with a more serious look than he gave her.
“Yes and the side effects make Lieutenant Abarai make blush. He told me once.”
Nemu looks at us. “Yes, Captain Mayuri had to reactivate me during his fight with one of the Espada. Both Lieutenant Abarai and The Quincy witnessed it.” She smiles. “The division sent some recording devices with the captain so I was able to go back and watch what happened in it’s entirety. They accused Captain Mayuri of performing a sexual act on me in the middle of battle. His response greatly offended the Quincy.” Stops and takes a swig of the sake that didn’t slosh when she tried to stop me. “That was a good day for The Captain. He got to use his bankai and show off a new drug.” She pauses “There was one thing about that day I never quite understood and I believe I am in the company of someone who could clarify it one of you would be so kind.”
Shunsui nods. “What do you want to know?”
Nemu looks at him. “I can understand Ishida Uryuu’s reaction. He is a child and virginal people tend to get embarrassed when presented with sexuality.”
I made the mistake of taking a sip before she spoke and almost spit it out. The coughing isn’t helped by drinking more.
Nemu reaches out and brushes my hair out of my face. She gets up and walks around the table sitting on my other side and now rubs my back. Her delicate but firm touch is smooth and calming. She smells so good. Her good arm is the one touching me putting her lovely black braid between us. It smells like lilacs and linen. All the other 12^th division members usually reek of chemicals and she smells real. When it is over, her eyes are flickering all over my body. For all I know she can watch my pulse so I can only guess what she is looking at. She moves her hand up to my hair pulls the curtain back that it formed and caresses the side of my cheek with the back of her hand. “I’m sorry if my question offended you Captain. I retract it as it is unimportant.” The concern for my health is visible on her face as is some internal struggle. She takes her hand away and picks her cup back up.
It wasn’t a good day for you though was it, that day with the Espada?
Shunsui “What is so sexual about it?” He looks at me then back to her.
She looks up at him. She goes to touch my throat again but I push her hand away. She nods and goes to return to sitting on her side of the table. “There are two potions that get put on my skin. One taxes my body past its natural healing abilities while the other potion forces me to stay awake and feel everything. I tend to get a bit vocal due to the intense sensations. It has been compared to the sounds a woman makes during sex.” She blushes “It does at times feel similar to an orgasm as well.”
  Shunsui sits there a second and thinks about what she has said. “So because your healing potion may kill you, you want to wait. If it does kill you another brings you back with loud and powerful orgasms. I think that is the first invention from your captain that I have heard about that I should like.” He doesn’t really like it though. He looks up at her. “Do you have both on you?”
At least Shunsui is working, but your perversion never ceases to amaze me. I look to the girl in front of us. Her face and eyes are lovely. Her hair is even lovelier. Her body it not something I should think about but her curves, each, hold so much promise. Yeah, Shunsui you’re the pervert here.
She nods and reaches into her bosom to pull out two tiny vials. One has clear and blue fluid with a blue bottle holding maybe an ounce. The other bottle holds thick opal white liquid in a slightly pinkish glass. Both bottles are elegant and look like they should hold expensive perfume. They are small at the container part but have long tapered lids that seem to double as handles. “They are applied to the interior skin of my vulva. While any wet membrane would work that one is especially useful since swallowing isn’t a risk. Stomach acid tends to break it down before it can be absorbed. That area is best, since there it can just be inserted and soaked up. There is also ample surface area for it to enter.”
Shunsui and I are both refilling our glasses before she finishes that explanation. Nemu you truly have no clue how desirable and innocent you are if you are able to be so detached about discussing this. I can feel the heat of a blush in my cheeks.
“I would need one of you to reactivate me should the healing potion not work. Otherwise…” She looks away from us and out the hole where the door once stood.
“Jushiro will do it.” Shunsui slaps me on the back hard. “He is good at help people.” My face is burning up.
Shunsui takes a large swig from his cup and shoots me a look against me suggesting him. “I had no clue, how much fun it would be to visit with you today, if I had, I would have skipped out of work sooner.” A taunting grin has taken over his entire face. His words are playful but he finds this whole situation as depressing and wrong as I do.
            Okay I am not doing that. She is going to be healed, by a healer, not that method. I look at her “What is the need for these potions. Your Captain isn’t here. We can just get a healer.”
            She looks torn. “He will know. The healers have so many papers to fill and he regularly searches his officer’s names to make sure we aren’t heading there to undo an experiment he is conducting at any time.” She looks at us. “We have to fill out detailed reports of how much, where and to what extent healing energy went through a body.” She looks at us. “With this there are just two forms to fill. One for each potion. Fewer variables to account for.”
            I look at her, catch her eyes and hold them with mine and say firmly. “If you truly wish to go through with what you told me earlier you will need to stop assisting him.” I think the blush was gone so I might have even looked caring or authoritative.
            Shunsui just looks at us but I shoot him a look to stay quiet.
            “Please Nemu.” I reach out again and touch her hand. “I will ask Captain Unohana. She is always kind and gentle. You need healing, while you may be able to take such great amounts of pain, the rest of us have trouble watching you in this condition. Also you might be able to convince her to postpone submitting the paperwork for her work on you today.”
            She lets me finish speaking before pulling her hand back. She looks at me and nods. “You are right.” She pulls a short sword from the back of her uniform. The grip is longer than would be used on such a small blade. The wrapping on her hilt is green and the guard is a bit off from my angle. She looks at us. “Inugami Lick” The sword releases and becomes a double ended double edged dagger unscrewing the two apart. She pulls a vial out from the end of one of them, from between them, and pockets it and replaces it with another. The other vial is empty. She starts to screw it back together. The blades are about a foot long each and a foot between them. It grew quite a bit during release. One side is silver like blades are and the other side is green and ethereal looking. It looks like a twin blade but coated in a film of Kido.
            “What are you doing Nemu?” I ask her. She isn’t going to fight him now just to get permission to heal herself, is she?
            “I intend to heal my self. It is as you said. I no longer have to obey my Captain’s orders if I plan to challenge him.”
            Shunsui chokes on his drink and looks shocked. “Did I hear you right? You plan to challenge your Captain in front of everyone for his rank?”
            She nods and positions the dagger over her thigh.

            “Jushiro, what have I missed this morning?” He looks at me.
            I put my hands up in front of me. “I am about as shocked as you and I heard once already.”
            He looks at her deeply.
            While we were talking she took the distracted moment to align her dagger with some part of her body, stabbing down just as we look back at her. It is our turn to stay her movement with our hands. It wasn’t easy.
            “Nemu, what are you doing?” I ask still holding her Zanpakuto steady an inch from her thigh.
            Nemu blinks. “I thought I was doing what you suggested. I‘m confused I must have misunderstood. I was trying to heal without a healer or a potion.” She looks at me with the bottle green eyes wide and her lips in a slight pout.
            I nod. “That was what was suggested. So why are you stabbing yourself in the thigh?” We both are still holding the handle of the dagger above her body.
            “Inugami has two shikai abilities. Both are used on contact. It all depends on which blade is used.” She looks so confused and innocent.
            “Can you tell us what they do and why we should let you stab yourself?” I look her in the eyes. She nods her head and looks at me then to Shunsui.
            “Inugami is has two blades, one of virulent poison and the other heals. They are tongues in magical mouths.” She looks confused. “I am aware of which end is which. Also I am not effect by sword’s poison but it is very happy to repair me when needed.”
            “Nemu, if your Zanpakuto is so powerful and helpful why doesn’t anyone else know this?” I ask continuing to watch her eyes. She is being completely truthful. I think.
She is smiling. “Inugami is not aloud to be used because where his sword won’t kill me; Inugami has tried to kill him twice. Both times were accidents. The first was because he thought the blood rule would work backwards and the second was when I….” she trails off and looks away. Her smile gone replaced with some sort of painful memory. She also doesn’t need to say who the “he” she is talking about is.
“The second was also an accident.” She whispers as if trying to convince herself. “Now may I please stab myself and get whole again?” She looks at us confused and patient waiting for an answer.
            Shunsui shrugs, letting go, downs the end of his cup and speaks while refilling it. “Sure, if it will really heal you.”
            She nods and waits. Her eyes are glued to mine. I nod and release her handle.
            She stabs her thigh and the entire room glows green for a moment. The room fills with her spirit pressure as well and while there is a lot of it, it isn’t violent like many of the combat heavy shinigami have. This is more pleasant but still firm.
            She mumbles to her sword. “No Inugami. I am not allowed to experiment on Captains.” She sets the double dagger down on the table. “Thank you.” She says before letting it go. Her lips are higher up than before. She has just the tiniest hint of a smile at her mouth, but her eyes are warm and welcoming. She folds her hands in her lap and while her uniform is cut where she stabbed herself there is no other sign she was ever injured. Her arm is whole and healthy, and her bruise is gone as well.
            Kiyone and Sentaro run in dropping supplies to fix the door outside. “Captain! What was that spirit pressure?”
            I just look at them. “Nemu displayed a shikai ability for Captain Kyoraku and me. No need to worry.” I sit and watch them stumble over themselves to get back to the supplies.
            Shunsui stretches and yawns. “Would you like to move this to my office? I believe Little Nanao is done for the day.”
            Nemu’s expression falls again. She really doesn’t want Nanao to see this. I guess shame while not necessary is an improvement from before. I look at him. “Why don’t we just go to my home? They will fix the door before morning. There is a mountain of papers Nemu brought I need to look at and I am sure if these get mixed with you division’s paper work it will cause your Lieutenant much more concern than needed.” I lift the foot tall bundle.
            Shunsui winces “I leave paper work to find more.” He pouts and whimpers. “Nemu…why are you being as mean as my Little Nanao?”
            Nemu looks confused. “I do not get why you are so offended? It is just some documents. They are already filled.” She looks to me for direction.
            “Shunsui just come with us.” I sigh.
Nemu looks over at me. “Captain? Have you recovered from your fit earlier? I could carry you if you haven’t.”
I look over at her and smile. “I’ll be fine to walk.” I say before my 3^rd seats can offer.

Author’s note: Sorry, while drinking and writing is fine, I have learned drinking and posting isn’t. I fixed a lot in this chapter. Plan to move on. I think I am going to start up a parallel fic from Shunsui or Nanao’s point of view show casing their relationship. Tell me in the reviews if you would like it? Saddly I think I might a lemon there sooner than here. I promise there will be lemons eventually just not yet.
I listen to Emilie Autumn or Bleach OST when writing.
I have been drinking Arbor Msit, working my way through the flavors.
I have my bright pink notebooks and folders for this. I also admit most of the brainstorming or even a great deal of the writing is being done while heading to and from work; I take a bus, when I am on break or waiting before my shift starts. I then write it out in Word at home before posting. The compy time is when I drink. No drinky at worky.
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