Kirito's Zanpakuto

Kirito had been relaxing in the forest sitting with his legs outstretched and his back against a large tree. His sword Kubikiribocho had been propped up against the trunk of the tree on Kirito's right side. It was a warm day with sun shining every so often through the canopy of the trees. His eyes began to droop low, making him fight to stay awake. That was when he heard it. A strange voice in his head. At first he thought it was Isobu but upon listening further he could tell it was someone or something else. 'This damn kid never listens to me. HELLOOOOOO! Open your ears! KIRITO!!!' the voice seemed overly energetic and somewhat irritated but it was somehow familiar to Kirito. It sounded like he had been trying to get his attention for some time now but Kirito couldn't remember ever hearing it before. 'Who's there? I know you're not Isobu. Who has invaded my mind!?' he demanded of the voice. Suddenly his vision blurred and when it as clear again it seemed like he was in the same clearing except there was an enormous black wolf standing there in front of him that looked like it was smiling. Kirito blinked and a teenage boy was standing before him in place of the wolf with short messy blonde hair and startling crimson eyes. He had a mischievous smirk upon his face that showed only one fang-like tooth on the right side of his mouth. The boy wore a black suit with a white button up shirt underneath open at the collar, his hands shoved into his pockets.

"It's about damn time. Ive only been calling out to your deaf ass forever." the wolf-boy said to Kirito. Who was this guy and why did he seem like he had been waiting for him? It didn't seem like the boy was hostile so Kirito decided to try and get some information out of him. "Who are you and what do you mean you've been calling out to me?" The wolf-boy shook his head, his mischievous smirk only getting more wolfish. "My name is .......... and I've been here the whole time. It was getting really boring in here waiting for you to hear me." the boy said to Kirito but a strange sound like white noise came over him while the boy said his name. "What was your name? I don't understand what's going on..." Kirito replied. This whole thing made no sense to him. How could he have been here the whole time? "So. You still can't here my name. Don't worry. You will hear it soon enough....." the boy said as his voice faded and Kirito's vision blurred and he was in the clearing but the boy was gone. He stood up and a sword fell onto the floor from his lap. He had never seen it before. It was a katana roughly 2 1/2ft in length in a glossy black sheath. He picked it up and pulled the sword from its sheath. The blade was 2ft in length and sold black. The guard was in the form of a blooming flower, the hilt was 6 inches long with 3 crimson red diamonds lining the center. The sword emitted a familiar chakra signature. Not just any chakra signature, Kirito's chakra signature. He felt as if it were an extension of himself and decided to keep it. Kirito sheathed the blade and then picked up Kubikiribocho, slipping it onto his back and headed back to the village.
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