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My past defines me, all the blood, sweat and tears. But when you smiled all my troubles seemed insignificant. I didn't care who the hell i was, as long as i had you by my side. It's ironic, here I am, looking at the girl who I named after you, my daughter in everything but blood and i am struck by how much she reminds me of you. Her laugh, her hair and dammit the same god damn smile. She was like me, nameless and as far as i could tell alone. Best thing was she had no fear or perhaps maybe no understanding of the true devastation of her surroundings but she approached me, touched my sword and smiled. Your smile. So i gave her your name and took the one name that i knew you would of respected. I don't know if we will ever meet again or if we will even recognize eachother should it happen but know this, you live on. In my daughter and in me forever Yachiru.
A/N Kenpachi is the epitome of badass, but i fully belive it was the impact of both Yachirus that made him a bit humane. Bloodthirsty, but with the capacity to care for some.