Bleach Hentai Games

“Y-Yoruichi-sama? ” The Captain shook her head slightly, as if fighting off sleep, then turned in Soi’s direction while setting down her chopsticks. “Hey, what is it, Soi? You’ve been awfully quiet tonight… “”Well, actually… ” Soi began, struggling to meet her sempai’s gaze. She was silent for a moment, deliberating if she should say anything, but finally swallowed her fear and spoke. “… I noticed that you were, well… Yoruichi-sama, is… something wrong? “”… What makes you say that? ” Yoruichi asked once the shock of being seen through had worn off. “Well, it’s just… you don’t seem like yourself tonight,” the young girl said as she averted her eyes. “I… I know it’s none of my business, but I was… “”… Yeah? “”I was… worried… about you, Yoruichi-sama. ” Yoruichi’s eyes widened slightly at her friend’s statement. Soi never talked to her like this, never shared her feelings openly unless it was to beg for forgiveness or pledging eternal loyalty to her. Normally Yoruichi would never allow any of her subordinates to show such concern on her behalf, but with Soi, it was… well… sweet. Almost cute. “A-and,” Soi continued after a brief pause, “… I… just wanted to say that… if y-you wanted to tell me… I wouldn’t be able t-to help, but I could listen, at least… …to be continued! 

Yoruichi tried to shake off the memory, letting her eyes land on Soi, who was walking a few steps behind her. It didn’t help, and in fact only intensified what Kisuke’s look had meant…. She deserves to hear it from you, at least, he’d said simply before they parted ways. Stop it, she told herself with an angry shake of the head while they left the woods. It was hard to admit, she’d been denying it from the moment she’d known that she had to help Kisuke escape, but it was true. She wouldn’t miss anything or anyone in Soul Society. Anyone except her. As Soi ate, carefully taking small, meticulous bites of her meal, she nudged her tray slightly in Yoruichi’s direction. The older woman, however, was too occupied in her own thoughts to notice the gesture. Now Soi was certain that something was bothering her–Yoruichi usually liked to swipe food from her when she wasn’t looking, then would smile innocently like it was all just a game to her. It was getting harder by the minute to stay quiet, to let her concerns remain unheard, and it didn’t help that what she’d overheard about Captain Urahara and the princess kept popping up in her mind. …to be continued!

‘ The younger of the two immediately went quiet, not noticing the look return to Yoruichi’s face again. Yoruichi sighed to herself, wondering how long she could keep this up, pretending that nothing was going to change. It’s happening tonight, Kisuke had said when she’d ‘spoken’ to him this morning. She knew this should have come as no surprise, but she just hadn’t been expecting it to happen THIS quickly. He’d been working for the last week and a half on the experimental gate, and all he needed was until nightfall to ensure that it would be stable enough for safe passage to the human world. Kisuke had asked her, for about the fiftieth time since she’d agreed to accompany him, if she was certain about going with him, about giving everything up, her position and her throne. She’d answered as she had before; that she didn’t regret her decision if it meant helping him, that she was tired of all the standing on ceremony and the dull monotony of high-class living, that being a princess of Soul Society meant nothing to her. She’d be glad to be rid of it. Well, then… you’ll have ’til tonight to say goodbye. Hmph. To who, she’d asked with a skeptical look. Byakuya-kun? He’ll probably turn us in if I ever told him ANY of this. And then… he’d just given her this look. …to be continued!

“… I told you it was alright, didn’t I? ” Soi nodded in silent agreement, then Yoruichi picked up their blades and hooked them beneath her right arm. “Come on, I’m hungry. Let’s see if we can get something from the kitchen, all right? ” Soi allowed herself the tiniest of grins as they set off back in the direction of Soul Society. The cooks only fed people at a certain time, but for the heiress to one of the four noble houses, they would’ve set out a feast at two in the morning. The young girl was about to point this fact out to Yoruichi when she looked at her sempai and blinked. She seemed perfectly normal, other than the slightly downcast expression on her face. Not passive, like when she was forced to talk to someone in her traditional kimono and royal attire, or even serious as though she had her mind on something especially grave. It was almost… sad. But Yoruichi was never seemed like she was sad about anything. Unless… “… Yoruichi-sama? “”Hmm? ” Yoruichi’s face immediately melted back into the familiar grin, almost making Soi think she had imagined the slight melancholy on her features. “… Nothing… …to be continued!