Prologue:
It is a normal morning for our self proclaimed god, Sousuke Aizen, first thing he realized after waking up on his Queen size bed is the fact that his scalp can somehow feel the cold air of Las Noches which he never felt before. The King of Hueco Mundo rolled out of his bed lazily and he used his Shunpo just to reach his bathroom. The self proclaimed god sat into his fancy bathtub, wasting his precious time. Meanwhile, the Espada are impatiently waiting for him to arrive at the venue.
"Hmmmm" Aizen was about to shampoo his hair when he cannot feel the soft curly brown hair he prided himself of. He tried to soothe his hair again alas, he cannot feel that soft curly chocolate brown hair of his. He rushed into the full body mirror inside his bathroom when he stared at his own reflection, his eyes widened in horror upon seeing his hair is no more. He rinse his body and he put on his own uniform. Aizen pace back and forth while thinking that this is all a dream however, a sudden knock brought him into realization that all of this is happening to him, A king of Hueco mundo. Crestfallen, he turned around to meet the silver head Shinigami who peek his head into Aizen's door.
"Taichou? If you don't go into the meeting hall now then the kids will destro-" His eyes widened upon seeing his 'king'. His fox like grin practically grew wider if that is even possible, almost reaching into his ear. "Taichou"
"Gin" Aizen is screaming internally because of all people here in Hueco Mundo why does it have to be Gin to see him first.
"Taichou is that a new hair style? Anyway the kids are already impatient" Gin being the Shinigami menace, dragged Aizen into the throne room. "Neh that style looks good on you. Just ask Szayel to help yah later"