#choukoku

[skylarkdragonstar]

A fanfic idea I'm having...

Looking back at Majisuka Gakuen 2, I feel like there should be a one shot fic taking place about Center receiving special training from Choukoku. Seeing the senpai/kouhai relationship these two have shown, I’d like to think Center requested Choukoku to help her get stronger after the events in season 2.

After seeing glimpses of Jurina in Tofu Pro Wrestling, I can imagine how cool it’ll look with her in the ring. Why I can picture something like this:

Center and Choukoku using Choukoku’s boxing gym to train in. The two of them standing in the ring sparring against each other. Of course for a long time in the beginning Center is continuously beaten by Choukoku since nothing’s holding Choukoku back this time, but she continues getting up and trying again and again with determination.

Won’t that be cool to see?

Also I can’t help but imagine that in Tofu Pro Wrestling, Sayaka would be the perfect character to play as Hollywood Jurina’s mentor and senior in pro wrestling.

[super-starr]

This is not his war to fight - and yet the burden rests upon his shoulders. His Commander is no longer here but his presence remains, saturates through him. He, the Gotei as a whole, are what remains of his will. It is to be protected, it is sacred. These Quincy do not understand the depths of this. Not as they claim. He can see dissonance among their ranks. "Does it truly matter to you who I am? The villain of your story, certainly, as you are to mine... You seek a worthy opponent, correct?"

     The SUPERSTAR watches the newcomer curiously, cocking his head slightly to the side, twitching his nose at him. Carefully, slowly, he’s watching every movement. Except, the man doesn’t move a lot, he’s immobile almost. How scary!

He’s stopped moving towards the VILLAIN he’d first started with--Mask is eager to get his hands on her, crush her skull beneath his foot like he did her comrade. But, that will have to wait, it will come in just due time. Now, she is behind the stranger, his target, HIS KILL, he won’t let it escape his grasp--not a VILLAIN like her. 

     Oh? A worthy opponent, “Is that what you think of yourself then, stranger?”

       “Please tell me your NAME, you seem awfully familiar.”

[risenflames]

"Please, you sit. Allow me." He steps closer to the table, knees bent as he seats himself across his elder. His hand is mostly healed. Mirai works wonders, really. He reaches for the pot, the handle grasped - the kettle lifted as he pours first for Yamamoto and then for himself. Steam rises up and he can't help but feel the slightest bit smug. He had impressed even himself, truthfully. Putting a child to time out had proved easier than anticipated. " - Already you've been burdened today."

     as usual, yamamoto is quiet--watching the former captain move fluently and quickly, and before long, the head captain reaches for his own tea cup, warm within his hands. the texture of the cups were thin and frail--a gift given to him a long while ago. 

he grunts beneath his breath when mumei speaks, head tilted downward towards his steaming drink, “it doesn’t bother me,” he’s accustomed to worst--fighting among the gotei thirteen wasn’t anything new, but it was certainly something mumei hadn’t ever allowed, “it’s been a long time, since you’ve had to put others in their place. i hope it didn’t drain you,” of course, the captain commander knows better, but underneath his toneless voice, there is teasing; sarcasm, something familiar. 

[risenflames]

"It's done."

     peace has been bestowed once again. yamamoto looks up, only for a second to see that mumei has returned. his appearance looks unbothered, the captain commander is quick to notice the small cut on the other’s hand, but it’s nothing to worry over. it would’ve been a shame if kenpachi hadn’t landed a hit, in the end. 

     “two minutes. i’m impressed,” his voice is toneless, it holds not admiration or inflection, it does not have to, “please sit. i was just about to pour tea.”

[fightstarved-blog]

ah, just the person i was hoping to see - i have something for you to take care of. and, as always, sufficient compensation is guaranteed.

     ‘ oh, no! ’ she gasps, knowing how much he appreciates drama ( she’ll be an actress for him, just this once, she thinks. ) & leans forward, on the edge of her seat, as if his words were a story & she was an avid listener. ‘ an infestation? for me? you shouldn’t have! ’

[super-starr]

The man is strangely enthusiastic for a man amidst death, WAR. There is an unpredictability there the Shinigami is accustomed to. Aware of. He sows caution into him. If not for himself than the girl who sits behind him. Who relies on his sword - and his promise. His hand settles over the hilt of his zanpakuto but he takes no action to draw it. "More so than her." His free hand motions behind him, to the point of his involvement. The protection of one he does not know. " - I am called Mumei."

      “HAHA! Mumei! I see! I am a SUPERSTAR. The best you’ll meet!” As he speaks, he poses vigorously, pointing a finger at Mumei dramatically, bright smile on his face below brighter eyes, “Theeeeeeen!” 

     Before he becomes an opponent, first Mask wants to get pleasantries in order. He stands up STRAIGHT AND CONFIDENT, slowly making his way over to the newcomer, GRIN still in place, “You MUST be here for an autograph as well! I’ll strike you a deal, Mumei! You move away from the Villain, let me crush her, and I’ll sign whatever you wish!”

     “How does that sound?”

[super-starr]

choukoku replied to your post

batman voice: ur worst nightmare

     “I NEVER have nightmares.”

[super-starr]

hmmmmm.........

     “Hmmmmm…?” 

      (SOMEONE ELSE HAS ENTERED THE ARENA!)

His eyes dart around the area, finally spotting new opponent. Just wheeeeere did he come from, the SUPERSTAR isn’t sure, but there isn’t any time to ask questions. Not when a Villain is so close. Eyes wide and excited, he turns fully to the new arrival, hands placed proudly upon his hips. 

     “And who might you be, hmmmm? Another VILLAIN?”