I'm going to have to ask for a little trust on the perceived incompatibility between Bleach's and Persona's metaphysics, because I have a plan, I really do, but right now we're at the stage of the story where if you mentioned a Shikai in front of Ichigo he'd think you sneezed. Right now, we're not dealing with the lynchpin of the world, or Nyx, or anything like that. Right now we have a bored, sort-of spiritually active Akira, and Ichigo is currently wondering why he has to do Rukia's job for her. We are in
chapter two of the manga.
Just... have a little faith. Please. I'll try not to disappoint you guys.
Which is totally Sae Makoto/Queen. Plz, Futaba is sister material/best support, Makoto is best girl.
I mean if you wanna be wrong I can't stop you.
[] The Fool.
[] Follow them!
The transfer student grabs Ichigo's soul and drags him away from his unconscious body at breakneck speeds, off towards the front gate of the campus. You could call it civic duty, curiosity, or even concern for a younger student if anyone asked you why you took off after them, slinging your lunchbox back in your bag and tearing down the stairs, relying on your Third Eye to follow their footprints off campus after them, but in truth, you just wanted something interesting to happen. You really, really just didn't know how to deal with
just being a student anymore.
Makoto would probably call it unhealthy. But then, Makoto was always the most well-adjusted seeming of all of you. Seeming being the keyword, but she was definitely more responsible than any two of the rest of the Phantom Thieves put together, except maybe Haru. Futaba would probably shoot you a thumbs up and follow along as support if she were here, so that's the mental construct of a friend that you listen to as you sprint down the sidewalks after the ghost of your kouhai and the stranger-by-the-minute transfer student. You're breathing hard by the time you catch up, but only just; all that track practice with Ryuji was good for something after all. You round the corner to see Kurosaki looking very cross with the transfer student, neither one speaking to the other. The transfer looks like she's waiting for something. Kurosaki just looks ready to slug something but you've heard that's his default expression. You've also heard he's a violent delinquent but you're not exactly too trusting of your cohort with rumors of that nature.
They say that about you, too, after all, and the only violence you do is directed at Shadows. Was directed at Shadows, rather.
That thought in mind, you take a deep breath, straighten your uniform, fix your glasses, and walk up to your wayward kouhai with a disarming smile on your fake. You make sure to keep enough of your focus on your Third Eye to see Kurosaki, even if holding a conversation with it on is slightly difficult. You'll manage. "Hello, Kurosaki-kouhai. I'm sorry, miss, but I don't know your name. Could you please explain why you've separated Mr. Kurosaki from his body and just left that body in the middle of the courtyard?"
The carrot-top rounds on the shorter girl. "You just left my body there? WHY?"
For her part, the transfer student looks abashed for a fraction of a second, just before a veneer of... aristocracy is the only way you can describe it, slides across her face like a mask. "Managing your body is not my job, Ichigo. You should have hidden it before we left."
"You grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me away before I could even think about my body!"
"That's not my fault, you ignorant fool!"
Well, not that this isn't entertaining, but you cough your way into their argument before it can escalate further. "Now, I know you two lovebirds are in the middle of a spat right now, but I would still like an explanation. And your name, miss." Ah, sarcasm, your oldest friend. How you've missed having truly great setups come your way. Predictably, you succeed in unsettling both of them.
"We're not lovebirds!" Ichigo denies vehemently, echoed by the transfer student almost in tandem. "And that's Rukia Kuchiki, the bite sized pain in my ass," he continues, much to Kuchiki's frustration. "Now who the heck are you?" He manages to turn a question on you before Kuchiki kicks him viciously in the shin and levels a glare that would put Kurosaki in the ground, if looks could kill.
"I am
not short," she growls menacingly. Napoleon complex. You file that tidbit away for later, most likely to be referenced to avoid future shin-kickings like the one Kurosaki just endured.
You walk over to the nearest bench and take a seat, leaning against the tree behind it. "Akira Kurusu, at your service."
"Kurusu?" Ichigo asks. "Aren't you that delinquent who beat up Masayoshi Shido the summer before last?"
"Aren't you the delinquent who hospitalizes gangs of older students for fun?"
Ichigo opens his mouth, probably to object, then realizes what you're getting at. "Fair. The rumor mill isn't exactly the best source of information. But why are you here? How can you see me?"
"I'm here because I can see you, and I can see you because I'm looking at you. With my eyes. That is typically how people see things, you know."
"Cute," Ichigo deadpans.
Rukia cuts in before your witty repartee can truly begin, which is just a shame. "That's not how things work, though. Nobody in Ichigo's class had enough spiritual energy to see Shinigami."
"Well," you counter, "I'm not in Ichigo's class. I'm two years above you two. But what do you mean, spiritual energy? Is that what's coming off of Kurosaki in waves? That weird blue stuff?"
Rukia looks at you askance. "He does leak reiatsu like a sieve, but it's not in the visible spectrum right now."
You shrug artfully. Third Eye presents a lot of non-visual stimuli as visual already; footsteps, auras, that kind of thing. This reiatsu stuff is just one more thing to add to the list. "Back to the point, though.
Why are you two here? We only have," you check your watch, "ten more minutes of lunch break."
Rukia pulls out her phone and shows the message on it to both you and Ichigo. "This. This is why we're here."
((Physical dice roll because they're handy. 45+15 PER+7 INT=67 vs DC55))
You only get a glimpse at it. It seems to be coded, but again, you're looking a bit harder than most people. You know a little about cryptography, hazards of dating a hacker, so you can make out a simple, actually somewhat archaic, code for a time and location. "OK, so within 20 minutes of 1200 hours, and here, but what's 'Hollow' code for?"
Rukia looks a little surprised that she doesn't have to explain the message's contents, and an ungodly sounding roar punctuates your question, cutting off her reply. You immediately stand and turn, hand going for your gun, when everything grinds to a standstill, and a voice you never thought you'd hear again rings in your ear; Lavenza's voice.
I am thou. Thou are I.
Thou has acquired a new vow.
It shall be the wings of rebellion
that breaketh thy chains of captivity.
With the birth of The Fool Persona
I have obtained the winds of blessing
That shall lead to freedom and new power.
You're already moving when your perception of time returns to normal, the Velvet Room attendant's proclamation ringing in your ears as the monster attacks the child. Kuchiki and Ichigo are arguing about something, but you don't care what. Some part of you notes that there's a chain on the child's chest, over his shirt, but it's not important right now. Angles and trajectories are what matters now. You reach back for your gun, into a coat that you've forgotten isn't there, and somehow, you manage to produce the weapon anyway, accompanied by a ring of blue flame encircling your wrist. A weapon, rather; the gun you're holding looks like it's made of some kind of blue energy, but you only take note of this after you've begun firing in a familiar, half-forgotten pattern. That Shinya kid really knew his stuff when it came to manipulating opponents. People, Shadows, whatever this thing is, none of them want to get hit. You fire shot after shot, herding it away from the kid.
Rukia's voice cuts into your attack pattern, sounding like she's realized something awful. "Kurusu, don't! Ichigo, make your decision, now!" You ignore her; she's two years younger than you and that's a helpless kid in there. You stop firing when Ichigo rushes forward, gigantic sword drawn. You've set things up nicely, and Ichigo splits the monster in two with gravity's assistance.
Ichigo monologues like Ryuji, probably continuing the conversation they were having earlier. You still don't follow, but you're all running late and someone's probably found the unconscious Ichigo by now. "Look," you say, as your gun shrinks into... a silver pentacle on a wristband? You loop the item over your wrist and slide it into your shirt sleeve, not willing to just lose it without an explanation. "That was freaky, and I really want to know what was up with your reaction to me helping that kid." You glare at Rukia, who's not endeared yourself to you. "Can we meet after school and talk? I'm pretty sure we need to get Sleeping Beauty over here back into his body before someone calls an ambulance for him, but I need some answers."
Rukia and Ichigo both nod, and the three of you sprint back to the school and shove Ichigo's soul back into his body just before the end of lunch. The rest of the day seems to drag on even worse than before, now that you have something to look forward to. You'll need to swing by your house after school real quick and pick up Morgana, too. He's gonna want to hear about this.
For now, though, you've got an important task. You need to think of the right questions.
New Mechanic: Recalled Blood Oaths. By reawakening your soul to a struggle, you've recalled the very literal strength you drew from your bonds, and begun to form new ones. The first time you're in a situation where one of your blood oaths would help you, you will automatically draw from that bond and gain a perk.
Blood Oath Recalled: The Tower (Shinya Oda). Benefit: Advanced Combat (Firearms): You're highly accurate, but more than that, you know how to make people (and monsters) dance to your bullets, cowing them instinctively even without striking them. +5 to Gun Attacks, Down Shot Unlocked.
Blood Oath Recalled: The Chariot (Ryuji Sakamoto). Benefit: Combat Instincts: Some people think in a fight. You know the value of movement; so long as you do something, immediately, you're doing one thing right, and you've practiced enough that action is your reaction. +5 to rolls that rely on quick, decisive action. Uncanny Dodge Unlocked.
New Vow: The Fool (???): You've formed a bond with another mysterious entity who can speak through Lavenza. It might be Igor. You know for damn sure it's not Yaldabaoth. Whatever it is gave you the ability to save that child, so you'll deal with the consequences later.
New Item: Pentacle Bracelet: This thing forms the core of the weird blue energy gun that you used to save that kid. Keep it safe.
New Perk: ???: You've awakened to a Power. You're not sure what it is, but you'll figure it out tonight.
New Perk: Down Shot: Instead of shooting to wound, you can shoot to manipulate someone into a corner. Works best in teams, setting up opponents for combination attacks. Works better on some foes than others.
New Perk: Uncanny Dodge: Never be caught flat-footed at the start of an encounter, at the expense of not being able to make a battle plan until after the first round if you would be flat-footed.
[] What questions do you ask of Ichigo Kurosaki and Rukia Kuchiki? Write in up to six. Less questions mean more detailed answers. More questions cover a greater breadth of topics at the expense of depth.