Prologue
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First off, thank you for choosing to read this fanfic and I hope it isn't horrible . Anyway, enjoy!
Disclaimer: Don't own Bleach and seems like I will never have that opportunity.
#Edited
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"Old man." Shunsui Kyōraku calls, seeing the Head Captain holding something in his hands. "What's that you got there?"
The Head Captain doesn't stop walking, but Shunsui soon catches up with the old man, looking down in his arms. The Captain of Squad Eight can't help but widen his eyes as he sees what's in the Head Captain's arms. There lying in the man's arms, snuggled close up to the his long white beard is a somewhat familiar girl about the human age of twelve, sleeping soundly. Bright shocking bangs of orange hair paste to her fore head as she sleeps.
"That's-"
"Yes," comes the deep voice of the Head Captain. "It is a child."
With that, Shunsui stops and watches as the tall bald headed old man walks on ahead unaware that he no longer follows, passively and hardly noticing the Shinigami that stop to bow in respect.
"Now what would you be doing with a child, Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto?" Shunsui asks himself. "And that child at that..."
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_ That was just the prologue everyone^_^
#Edited on 1/15/2015