(I don't own bleach. If I did Aizen would be six feet under, the espada and arrancar I like would be still be alive, and heck I would've shown Misaki in SS. I only own my male self, Kaze, and any possible ocs that show up. Also there will be spoilers later for those who haven't read up to the Thousand Year Blood War arc)

Blood covered the left side of my shihakusho and was staining the ground as I knelt in front of Ywach. My whole left arm was missing and Ywach's blade was covered in my blood. Raising the blade again he brought it down towards me….

I quickly sat up from the nightmare/memory. I looked to my left side and where my flesh and bone arm was, is now a automail arm. I flexed the fingers to see if they were working correctly. I looked at the window and smirked. Time for me to escape like a boss. I climbed out the window.

Let me explain what happened since Shunsui, Jushiro, and I became soul reapers. When Ywach came everything went to h-e-double hockey sticks. We managed to fight him to the point he sealed himself away, but I lost my left arm.

I started gathering evidence of Aizen's crimes when he joined. Sadly I wasn't able to stop him from turning the vizards into the vizards. I actually managed to save Kaien from becoming Kaiennierro. I told him about the hollow but didn't tell him how I knew. It saved his life. It's now 40 years before the start of the series.

I was moving both my arms in order to get used to now having a metal arm. I was walking to the thirteenth division to hang out with Shunsui and Jushiro. I walked in, saw them, and waved. Jushiro chuckled, "Did you escape from the fourth again?" "Yeah but you know me. I hate staying there," I said, shrugging. "Should you really be walking around? I mean you did just get finished with the surgery," said/asked Shunsui understandably worried.

I waved him off, "Relax Shunsui. Losing an arm is different than losing a leg. If I lost a leg and got surgery for that I would vomit blood just standing on it. It would take something serious for me to spit up blood cause of my new arm."

Looking over to Jushiro I asked, "Want to spare Jushiro? Even with what I said i'm at a disadvantage so it wouldn't be long, so it probably won't affect your illness." Jushiro thought it over and agreed.

I rushed at Jushiro and aimed a punch at his face. He dodged and went to kick my stomach. Dropping down I sweeped my leg under his, causing him to fall. Getting up he did an uppercut which I back handspring(1) to dodge.

I brought Kaze out but didn't release his shikai. Flash stepping behind Jushiro I brought Kaze down and he quickly blocked the attack. I jumped back a little, and Jushiro went for my side. Blocking too late and my side started to bleed.

It went on like this for ten minutes. Both of us had shallow cuts. I decided it was high time to release Kaze. "Slice the air! Kaze!" I shouted. He did his release as well(2). Getting a little distance between me and Jushiro, I used my Wind Strike(3). However it got absorbed by Jushiro's swords.

Just as I was going to counterattack a sharp pain went through me. Dropping to my knees I grasped my left shoulder. Shunsui grabbed me and rushed me to the fourth.

Unohana looked at me with disappointment and disapproval. I had the decency to look sheepishly. Sighing she said, "I would scold you but you've escaped from here so many times I expect it now." I just laughed like the nutjob I am. She told me to sleep and sleep I did.

I woke up to being strapped down to a metal table. I quickly looked around to see if I knew where I was. Aizen came into my sight and he was smirking. In a slightly mocking tone he said "Well hello Wakahisa-san. Awake now are you?"

I felt a slight stabbing in my arm. Then the pain hit me from all sides. It was like someone was pressing white hot irons to every inch of my body. I screamed at the top of my lungs with all my might. After hours of the blinding pain it stopped. Panting I tried to see the man who caused my pain. I saw one of my drawings of Eon in his natural fox demon form.

Aizen's voice "Yes I'm trying to create that demon of yours. Seems you're the first experiment to work." Eyes widening I looked to the most reflective metal I found. My ears are now brown fox ears and a brown tail twitching.

I started laughing though. "Do you think you could control Eon if you created him in reality? Well guess what? Eon listens to no one but himself and even if he did, he would listen to his creator: me." Aizen looked angry when I said that. Ryuu: 1, Aizen: 0. He knocked me out again and again I woke up somewhere else.

This time in front of Urahara's shop with Urahara himself standing above me. "Sup" I said casually like I wasn't still in pain. He helped me into the shop.

"...and that's how I ended up in front of the shop," I finished explaining of how I got here and coming to this dimension. Urahara hummed and put his fan up and hid his face. I resisted the urge to rip the dang thing out of his hands.

"Wakahisa-sama (I twitched and he corrected himself) Ryuu-san you said that he was trying to create your character Eon corrected?" I nodded and he continued, "Do you think you gained Eon's powers?"

I started banging my head on the table. "Why *Bang* didn't *Bang* I *Bang* think * of *Bang* that*." Urahara pried my head off the table. "Why don't you try something like setting your fist on fire or speaking parseltongue?"

I concentrated on my fist. Come on, come on. Imagine a heat gathering into your fist. Let it release outwards around your hand. My hand lit up and then Urahara put it out. I looked questioningly at him and he answered, " Now it most likely not the time for you to learn how to put yourself out." I nodded and he grinned, "Now about you being a autistic, transgender, dimension traveler who happens to know our future…." I glared and he laughed.

*20 years of me trying to kill Urahara later*

I was coming home from a gym. I gained a couple hobbies over the last 20 years. Boxing, hip hop dancing, break dancing, and I picked up drawing again. I was planning to make my manga like I wanted to when I was younger. It also took me those 20 years to control my powers.

My gigai looks different from what I actually look like. I still have my glasses and mole that's near my nose. I have straight shoulder length back with half of it tied back and the rest falling loosely. My eyes are now a grey-blue color. I chose my gigai to look like this so no one from SS would recognize me.

I was just opening my door when I saw Isshin Shiba walking down the street. "SHIBA GAKI!?" I yelled in fake surprise. He looked at me in very genuine surprise.

We sat in silence after giving each other our explanations. Isshin broke the silence, "What now?" I looked at him seriously, "We prepare for the battles in the future." I stood up and started towards the door.

Looking back at him I grinned, "Hey Isshin. Come to me when ya need a babysitter" I left with him spluttering.

(SUP MY SMALL GROUP OF REVIEWERS! WOOHOO THIS WAS 4 CHAPTERS IN MY GOOGLE DOCS AND DON'T CARE HOW MANY WORDS! Okay what I want to talk to you first. I don't have an update schedule. I update when I get inspiration for one of my stories. So don't demand updates when I don't update every week like some other authors. Now onto the things I numbered.

(1) For my fighting style, for the story I mix martial arts with break dancing/hip hop.

(2) I don't remember Jushiro's zanpakuto's name right now but I'll look it up. When I do I will possibly put it in here.

(3) Wind Strike: It's a curved gust of wind that's razor sharp. I promise that I'll try to show more of Kaze's powers.