Prologue- hello, new reader! Or if you are an old reader of mine, then welcome back. Although I don't think that my stories are that famous yet, if you like fight scenes, check my tournament story. Other than that, if you like romance, then this is the story that I am currently working on. This is a prologue, before my friends OC even arrives. Ha-ha well enjoys.

PROLOGUE-

Yachiru sighed. She was looking for her captain who disappeared after receiving a hell butterfly. Although she didn't hear his message, it appeared to anger her taicho. He stalked off, smacking an over-curious Yumichika into a sleeping Ikkaku. They both appeared mad, and actually looked to have a word with their captain, but he ran off faster than when they got up.

Kenpachi cursed silently. Why did this have to happen? He didn't really care about it much, but this meant change. He didn't like change. He jumped off the ground with more force, trying to get an extra burst of speed before arriving at his office.

He burst open the door as a man, about the age of sixty, jumped in the air. The door frame was shattered, splinters hit the floor, but Kenpachi stepped over these without noticing wood splints crunching on his foot. Sitting down in his chair behind his desk, he sighed. The chair sank a few notches, before settling on a current position for the slightly gargantuan man.

Kenpachi belted out his reason for his demeanor. "Why are you leaving us, chuuko? (Old)" "Why have you put this pain on me?"

The elder looked scared, but quickly changed his mood. He decided that it would be rough facing his captain, but he decided that in the long run that it would be worth it despite all of the bruises he was sure to feel.

"Kenpachi taicho, I have decided to request immediate transfer to squad thirteen. With my age, I don't think that I would fare well in a fighting squad. I am much suited for a paperwork job. SIR!" he remembered. Better to add some formality to it, it might hurt less. Besides, it wasn't the whole truth. His captain was crazy, he wanted out; he specifically begged the soutaicho for it. The head shinigami was about to say no, he didn't really take offers that well, but he just remembered that Kenpachi just became captain a month ago. This man was in squad eleven for nearly a year. It was only obvious that he would be scared of him. So to spare him, he agreed.

Kenpachi pondered his statement for a moment. He really didn't like change, but on the other hand, he really didn't like the old geezer. Besides, he was boring nonetheless. He really didn't like paperwork either though. So he smacked the older man in the face. That sudden attack shocked the older gentleman, who was sent crashing out of his chair and onto the floor. Kenpachi then signed the paperwork and threw it onto his fallen form. "You've just been served" he sneered as he left the office, (I couldn't resist). He walked out and stared at the head office where Yamamoto was. Leaving his own at a high speed, he ran to the location. The giant really needed to know why.

Yachiru turned the corner looking for her captain, and hit another dead end. She almost cursed, before remembering that she was supposed to maintain her little kid image. If Ken-Chan saw her acting like a sailor, then she would have to no doubt get a lecture. Wait did she just say lecture? More like battle therapy. That was a much better term for it. Running at a high speed she climbed a perch and checked the horizon for any sign of her Taicho. She decided to check the office, he wasn't usually in because he despised paperwork, but it was the only place that she could think of. She climbed down but then saw a figure that sent chills up her spine. Sighing she leapt down from her perch into the face of Gin Ichimaru.

"Hiya Yachiru-san! Whatcha doin?"

She groaned, she wasn't in the mood for this. "I need to find Kenny, now excuse me fox-face." She flash-stepped with all the strength her little legs could carry her away from him. Risking a glance, she turned around and moaned. He was trailing her, almost as fast as she was, he was just as fast.

"AWWW, c'mon Yachiru-san, don't run away from me. I was just asking a polite question."

Yachiru ignored him, trying to run faster. But the faster she ran, it seemed like he could keep catching up, just staying right behind her.

"Why are you being so mean? You hang around squad three, more often, it was Kira's birthday yesterday, and you didn't come over." (Quite honestly I have no idea when his birthday is)

Yachiru answered back plain and simple. "Because I don't like you and your fukutaicho makes me feel depressed. Quite frankly, I don't like to be depressed; I'm a rather happy person most of the time, in case you haven't noticed."

Gin smiled, she was getting freaked out by him. "It seems we have a lot in common, but that hurt Yachiru-san. Besides why are you mad right now? Didn't you say so yourself that you were normally a happy person?"

They reached her office with the doors blown apart, which didn't faze Yachiru in the slightest; she was used to his anger escapades. But that meant that he was in there somehow. She ran inside. Five minutes later, she came out looking sad. Gin repeated his question again.

She wasn't in the mood, but found herself answering anyway.

"It's because I haven't found Kenny yet and I'm getting worried."

Gin smiled wider than he normally did, (can that happen?). "Did you try Yamamoto's office? I heard that he was going over there to visit him about something, from two of your officers a while ago."

Yachiru released her lion-like reiatsu and prepared her sword so that it almost slit his throat. He frowned slightly and asked what was wrong.

Yachiru looked to kill as she yelled at him for his ignorance. This time however she did curse. Gin didn't hear all of it, but many times he thought he heard the words, "sadistic moron" and "loathsome bastard" (scuse the language if it's even that bad).

"Whoa whoa whoa! Hold on there Yachiru-san. I only didn't tell you this before, because the two people that I talked to seemed dizzy for some reason. I couldn't really trust their words on it. By the way, where'd ya learn such colorful language?"

Yachiru shot hate-dagger glances at Gin before running off, muttering under breath. When she left, Gin didn't pursue any further and left. Maybe it was because he didn't want to see Kenpachi if he learned of her language, or maybe he was just bored. But whatever the case, he left humming a little tune to himself.

Kenpachi pounded on the door, before Yamamoto said enter. He cautiously opened the door, knowing Yamamoto's full power. However, he looked confused at the sight before him. The head-master of all the shinigami, the proclaimed, "strongest shinigami" was eating ramen? It was true, Yamamoto was eating ramen. Apparently it was lunchtime, but Kenpachi hadn't noticed since he rarely eats claiming that it "wastes more time when you could be fighting".

Yamamoto looked less surprised at one of his taicho barging into his office, slightly because he had a small idea why he was here. Yamamoto motioned for Kenpachi to sit at the chair opposite him and explain his story. When he finished, Yamamoto explained that he let him off, which angered Kenpachi to momentarily pull out his weapon. But sensing that it was truly Yamamoto, just a stare from him made him put his weapon away.

"That's better." Yamamoto said. "Anyway, we just received conformation that a new student would be entering the academy sometime soon. She just recently died, but judging from her past life, she would make a fine addition to your squad."

He thought this through. Then he bellowed at his superior. "There ain't no way that I'm gonna let a girl be a part of the eleventh squad! There's just no possibility."

Yamamoto raised his eyebrows awkwardly. "Isn't your lieutenant a female also? Or have you been too busy to actually notice that of her?"

This shut Kenpachi up, however he was still fuming.

"Besides," Yamamoto continued, "There is nothing to discuss here. The decision is final. I'm sure in time that you will appreciate her just as you would, your fukataicho." Kenpachi growled at this last statement, it stung his chest more than anything. He had been the one to rescue her, and he would not feel for ANYONE like he did for his fukataicho.

Yamamoto sensed this and didn't pursue it farther. There were some things that were left unsaid about. He let open the door for Kenpachi who was heading out of the door. Outside was the curious Yachiru wondering where her captain had been too.

Yamamoto looked as if he were about to say something, but Zaraki slammed the door on his face. Behind closed doors, Yamamoto let out a sigh; he didn't like keeping secrets apart from his fellow captains.

Kenpachi and Yachiru were walking back to their office. The whole day's events took longer than any of them thought they would, and it was getting pitch black.

Yachiru asked Kenpachi where he had been.

"Nowhere important really. Just some stuff that I needed to clear out of my mind. By the way, did you know that chuuko is transferred to squad 13?"

"Oldie? Well that was obvious, he didn't interest you at all did he Kenny?"

Kenpachi smiled his trademark demon smile. "No I guess not. I wonder why I was so worried anyway. Besides I'm sure that she would be a better replacement for him anyway."

Yachiru's face perked up as soon as she heard the word she. "She?"

"Yes…." He said. He anticipated more crying from his sub-ordinate about how she wanted to be the only woman in his life. However her expression was slightly different than expected.

"YAY!! We haven't had a woman in the squad for a while. Gee I hope that she's like me."

Kenpachi pondered this for a moment. If she had another friend, maybe then she would quit bugging him. But he discarded that thought; he would never get tired of her annoyance. He smiled as for the rest of the way; she was talking to him about possibilities that the newcomer would be just like her.

OK prologue done and out of the way. It took me a really long time to finish writing this, hope you enjoyed it.