Flashback.
You see, while inside that near-death state and spending time with his mom and the almighty, all-good, perfect being in the universe... this was necessary glaze, as his life was on the line. Whether he created time travel or not to get some more cheeks was on the line.
He'd rather not do that just to travel to an alternate version of the universe and clap a Rukia, though considering his control, he probably would be 12 years off. Heh, not like she would be married or anything, he could still lay it down. And if she did... well, huh, that's awkward. Maybe use a version of The Almighty to make sure it never existed.
Well, that wouldn't erase the fact he saw her naked, or heard her moans, or still knew how she tasted like—but hey, at least it would remove the physical action of him being in her guts. He didn't like turning people into cucks.
Believe it or not, NTR was his least favorite genre. Vanilla or MILF were in his top spots. Anything regarding rape or blackmailing wasn't something he liked, really. As to why he knows what a doujin was...
He had to keep up this cool kid persona, so there was some shit he was bound to find. Didn't jerk off to it, as in, he wasn't a meat beater. Plus Lisa, out of everyone, introduced that world to him. Just read it for the plot... 9 times out of 10, that plot wasn't all that good.
Like Kuroinu for instance. The plot basically was: random mercenary finds powerful magic, random mercenary goes to dark elf kingdom which was at war with everyone, random mercenary lets his troll companion fuck said elf.
Queen comes, queen gets raped, queen has a seal on her stomach that doesn't allow her to get pregnant, mercenary beats the seal by nutting more, queen overcome by pleasure, man's philosophy is women should only be cock sleeves for men.
Rinse and repeat... and bam, he fucks the goddess in front of its believers... hm, that was messed up. Didn't change the fact they all got hard from it. Some guy even sold out some princess to get some coochie.
Messed up storyline, really.
He will not talk about Metamorphosis.
On thesacredmenace's soul, these books were books you could read with your family.
You know what, he put it on Acesponge's soul too, cause why not.
Now back to him speaking with his mom.
"...Can you teach me how to kill him?"
His mother tilted her head. "Aizen?"
"Yeah."
"Damn. You don't go for the easy bosses, huh?" She lifted her sword. "Alright. Lesson one: Cut deep. Lesson two—cut smarter."
And so she did.
In that place where time didn't tick, she passed down everything she knew. Every technique, every angle, every rhythm a blade could follow. Their movements echoed in the void—Reishi lighting up with every slash.
Still, that flicker of doubt lingered behind his eyes.
"I want to use this," he said at last, his voice serious. "My final move. The only shot I've got."
With a flick of his wrist, a glowing diagram unfolded beside him—his mother's eyes narrowed in curiosity.
Weltenrichter. World Judge.
The name alone made the void feel thinner.
Sora began summarizing:
"It's a severance that transcends physical laws. Once it's activated, the target's already been cut—there's no timeline where they dodge it. Doesn't matter where they are: Soul Society, Hueco Mundo, Hell—if I mark them, they're done. Intangibility, regeneration, immortality... all meaningless.
I adapted to the Dangai, to Negación, to every interdimensional pathway I could trace. The swing connects all realms. The moment I strike, you see them all. Simultaneously. A glimpse of the multiverse... right before you're erased from it."
He paused.
"There's a cost. I can only use it once per battle. The rift it leaves behind is unstable. Dangerous. Hell, even I might get swallowed up if I miscalculate. But..."
He clenched his fist.
"...It works."
She gave a low whistle, eyebrows raised. "That's... honestly badass."
A beat.
"But how the hell are you landing that? Like. That's cool and all, but Aizen isn't just gonna stand there and let you swing."
Sora hesitated. "That's the issue. I'd need two things: One—he needs to think I haven't adapted to his immortality."
She raised her eyebrow. "You have?"
"Yeah. I just haven't shown it. If he doesn't know I've crossed that threshold, he won't prepare."
"Alright," she nodded. "Step two?"
"I need to catch him off guard. Use him as the anchor for the technique."
She grinned. "So... sneak attack?"
"...It's Aizen."
She gave him the biggest "you got a point" look in all of existence. "Okay, fair. That man's like a walking chessboard with god issues."
He nodded.
"I mean, the guy's seen fate. Felt me change it. If I use The Almighty to plan something, he might feel it the second it changes. I can't rely on my vision for this. It has to be a play I don't know the end of."
She leaned back, sword tapping her shoulder. "Huh. So you need a move outside of destiny. One he can't read."
She glanced at him sidelong.
"...Why not use your friends?"
Sora blinked.
She continued, getting a bit snarky now. "Aizen sees people as pawns. Tools. Accessories to his god complex. If there's one thing that smug jackass never accounts for, it's someone actually caring. That's his flaw—his narcissism. His weakness."
Sora raised a finger. "Okay, yeah, I get it. You hate the guy."
"Damn right I do," she muttered, crossing her arms. "He's a self-righteous dick with a voice like he's narrating his own museum exhibit."
"Mom."
"I'm just saying—you see comrades. He sees chess pieces. So maybe... let him walk into a trap where he's the king, and you control the board."
Sora stayed quiet.
And then—he smiled.
His eyes sharpened. Calculating. Dangerous.
"Hm... if I don't know how the play ends... neither will he."
A/N On y'all soul, yes Yall soul, not mine, I only knew of those shows through TikTok.
If I am being honest, was just looking for some anime, then I saw a video about best anime to watch with your family.
The list went.
1-Overflow.
2-Black Bible.
3-High School DxD.
4-Kuroinu
5- Some maid thing...forgot it.
My dumb ass did in fact check them.....I thank the lord everyday for inventing headphones, cause if not, with my momma right next to me....I don't think I would make it out alive.
Also yes, for those who noticed...Sora can now read the comments.