Hmm...just tried to make a Bleach drabble. Featuring Gin in Hueco Mundo. Would you like to review?
Title: Dried Persimmons
Author: annisa-annigirl
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach
Sometimes Gin felt like had lost something in Hueco Mundo. Not Rangiku. He missed her, of course, but that was something else. Dried persimmons, that's all. In Soul Society, he could get them so easily. Since he planted many persimmon trees on 3rd division yard, he could make it himself. But here, even a single persimmon fruit, he couldn't get it. He missed dried persimmons a lot. The one that could replace the dried persimmons was only Rangiku.
"Aaah, persimmons, what can I do without you?" He looked at the sky, hoping a persimmon would fall down onto his hand. (*)
