Chapter 1
No longer was he falling.
*Drip
"What was that?"
*Drip
He felt wetness on his face.
Blood.
"Where am I?"
There were thick bushes and tall trees around him. No connection to memories at all.
Rustle sounds started to be heard. He quickly placed himself in a familiar martial arts stance.
A head popped out and it said "Hello my name is Urahara Kisuke, what's your name?"
A/N : this is my first story which i attempted a while back and i forgot about now im just going to start it again. Yes its short but if anyone sees potential ill continue.