This is another HistuHina fanfic. I hope you enjoy it.

Summary: World War II has begun and the Nazis have already carried out their plan to kill the Jews and Gypsies. However, one soldier has come to realize the truth in his killings. Captain Toshiro Hitsugaya, starts to question Furer Aizen's plan of cleansing is the world after meeting a gypsy who also happens to be Jewish.


The morning seemed to be a nice one, with the exception of the atrocious smell in the air from a camp not so far. Captain Hitsugaya didn't mind it, although he is yet to be told about that camp over there and that horrible smell that comes from it. He brushed off the scent and surveyed his new estate that he got with this promotion. An elegant mansion out in the country side with tranquil sounds that will ease his mind off his duties after he returns from a busy day. It's not everyday he gets promoted to full captain and take another step forward to gaining the trust of the higher ups.

"Captain Hitsugaya!" A car pulled in through the black gates. As it came to a stop, the window was rolled down to reveal someone familiar. A man Hitsugaya had been waiting to see. The man stepped out of the vehicle, Toshiro saluted him, by putting his arm straight into the air at an angle before hugging him. "It's good to see you my boy. And to think my son made the rank of captain at age nineteen."

The driver could tell it was his son, same blue eyes and white hair. "Father, all I want to do is help you bring back the glory for our country. I want to help the world see who we really are."

"But you didn't have to fly through the ranks like chopped liver, I worked really hard to make sure you could live a nice childhood Toshiro." His father Ukitake a general smiled at his son who grew up faster than he did.

"I'm not a child anymore! I'm a man ready for the glory!" Toshiro shoot back at his father with much enthusiasm.

He sighed and laughed. "Well, I hope you can take it, not a lot of captains can you know." He started to get back into the car.

"You're leaving?"

"Lots of work to do and today I'm getting new orders from the Furer, it's something big." The engine purred as the driver was readjusting himself. The wheels slowly turned and Toshiro waved goodbye once again to his father.

He remembers doing it lots of times with his mother when he was a little kid, but when she passed away, he was the only one he could look back on. He only wishes that his mother was here today to see his new home, so she could live in it and he could take care of her. Or to be more specific, his servants to take care of her. Taking one last look, before heading back into his office he looks up into the sky.

"A new era is beginning and I'm going to help bring our dream to fruition for Germany." He took a deep breath. "Hail Aizen!"

He turned around and walked back into mansion ready to get started with his new line of work.

Why would not a lot of captains be able to take it?

Whatever it was, Hitsugaya knew that he would take it head on and still go through with it no matter what.


A group of people were running through the rural parts of the Soul Society, no it was no longer called that, now it was called Germany. After he came into power it was changed saying that it the first name it was given. The group ran behind a building and jumped the fence into some empty boxes. The soldiers that were chasing them were too tired to jump the fence plus they figured that they had already jumped on ahead of them.

"Let's go," He panted. "There are still more Jews to capture."

The youngest girl wanted to scream, since this was her first time being chased by these soldiers. She had heard stories and rumors about this, but didn't imagine it like this. She knew that they treated them like this, but this was taking it a step to far.

A young girl with raven hair and violet eyes took a peek in the alley and found it to be empty. "All clear guys," Three people followed her out.

"Thank you for letting me come with you Rukia."

"Don't worry Hinamori, we have to stick together and besides, you're one of my good friends, I can't leave you alone." Rukia chuckled as she helped her friend out of the box.

"But Rukia, they're after me, I don't want to be a burden." She whispered giving her sad eyes.

Rukia reached out for her hands and looked her straight in the eyes with the smile that showed no hint of regret. "Hinamori, I just found out that their after my people too, Jews and Gypsies may have different ideologies, but we are still humans. That's why we call ourselves 'Roma' for human."

Hinamori began to get a little teary eyed. "We are human Hinamori, I am, Ichigo is, even Uryuu, who used to be our biggest and most annoying enemy! Hinamori, no matter what they say, you're human and so are they, there is no superior human race, we're all equal."

"Thanks!" Uryuu mumbled under his breath.

The girls hugged with Hinamori feeling so much better about everything.

"Come on!" Ichigo broke them apart and grabbed Rukia while Uryuu grabbed Hinamori. "I think there are more!"


I hope you enjoyed it. I was pretty interested in World War II in history class earlier in the year, and I didn't get any ideas until now, when I was bored and thinking about other fanfics. So, this is my first one using history and I hope you readers will review on it! Thanks!