Aizen Souske heard the door to his cell open, when he heard a voice he recognized all too well, Yuzu looked up at the blonde man in fear. She was so scared about what was happening outside she had just died! Urahara set Yuzu down gently, "I need you to stay here, for your own safety when the battle ends I will be sure to come find you" he said.

"B…But Onii-chan" she began,

"Your brother is a strong boy" he reassured, "he's not your father's son for nothing" he soothed "no matter what, I need you to stay in here and keep him company until one of us come back for you" her tearful brown eyes stared at him pleading, before nodding. He smiled softly, "it'll be okay, it'll be over and you'll be able to go home Yuzu-chan" he promised.

"O…Okay" he gave a nod, when he shut the door and locked it the 14 year old pulled her legs to her body. It was dark, she looked at the center of the room there was a man in black bindings, she had been told all about this Aizen Souske and his reasons behind his actions. She wondered why he refused to aid the Vandenreich; the Organization out there destroying the World of the Living and Soul Society.

Hitsugaya-kun had promised to get her to safety after he found her Soul. The battle was worse when they entered Sereitei; Urahara arrived to snatch her away to bring her to this place called 'Muken'. It was a Prison, but also the safest location anywhere. She hadn't known how much time passed, a very long time since her short hair was ankle length yet she had barely aged a year at most.

She got lonely, so she walked towards the man and pulled off his mouth bindings and eyes, he had intense chocolate brown eyes. He seemed confused at her appearance. She was only wearing her white summer dress and was barefoot. "What's your name?" Aizen looked at the child, he had thought that she had been gone since she didn't make a sound.

"Aizen Souske"

"I'm Yuzu Kurosaki" she tilted her head, "why are you here?"

"Why are you?" he countered, her expression saddened.

"I was killed by a man, the Leader of some organization," he tensed realizing of whom she meant. "Kensei brought me to Soul Society, Onii-chan wasn't home that man wants him" the girl added "Kisuke-san brought me here for my safety, but I don't know how long has it been anymore"

"2 decades possibly more" her eyes widened perplexed,

"That long…?" she sighed softly walking towards the door, her hand was set over it as she looked out. Her Reiatsu felt so warm, pure something he hasn't sensed in any Shinigami in all his 5 centuries of life. Something so innocent and untainted doesn't belong in this World, he narrows his eyes – she's the treasure of the Kurosaki Family, he knows that.

He can't let her stay in this rotten, corrupted, tainted world.

She doesn't belong here.

He felt his Reiatsu tingle in as her own resounded in the room, it was like a blanket that made you feel safe. He was positive she'd make a great mother if she ever had children and that thought leaves a bad taste in his mouth. They talk mostly about nothing in particular, and then she asks about 'why' he doesn't need to know which why it was. He answers, tells her something nobody breathing in this World does.

His Family was killed and he was left to live in misery and his hatred to grow.

3 centuries of bitter feelings; they fade away with her company.

She undoes the bindings. He teaches her to defend her she's alarmed when he suggests it, but determination fills her and he has enough patience to teach her from scratch: she has no fighting experience, all she's familiar that is close to hand to hand combat is Gymnastics, that comes to advantage for evasion, agility and flexibility. She has advance growth rate like her brother, but he properly teaches her everything step-by-step they won't be coming out of Muken anytime soon.

"Sunder, Zetsumei" the Reiatsu grows as her curved hilted lavender hilted katana morphs into a black Scythe about 7 feet in length and the blade is 4 feet, 2 ½ in width, it's all black with the lower curved of the blade silver. Her hands get a firm hold over the rod and she bolts, he waits blocking with his Zanpakuto that he had been able to re-summon. He tilts his head in wonder, her eyes are shut when she fights sensing out movements instead of seeing with her own eyes.

He assumes it's a wise decision, if the Shinigami were to enter things wouldn't end well…for either of them. That is the last time they spar. The reason why: he laid his hands on her and impregnated her. he could already hear the disgusted accusations of using a little girl to achieve his goals etc… she knows he's not an innocent man, he furrows his brow. Then, why did she smile so gently at him and tell him she loves him? Her feelings are genuine, but why?

Years later the door opens, but either are sleeping that they don't noticed the hardened brown eyes. Ichigo saw his sister looking so small in the enemy's hold, theirs is a boy and a little girl younger in between them; he was ready to kill Aizen when he noticed the peaceful expression on her face. On their faces and he knows she wasn't tainted.

"Yo" he says, they wake up quickly "time to go home" he walks away and Yuzu blinks perplexed at the Haori he's wearing it has a '1' on it. Her small feet touch the ground, pulling both children close in her arms she follows him out followed by the man behind her. Her arms suddenly places both toddlers down and her eyes tear up at the sight of her father covered mostly in bandages.

"O…Otou-san" she whimpered. Rukia turned to see white and honey brown crash onto Isshin who hugged his daughter. Shinigami tense at Aizen's presence, he was no longer bound, the man is merely leaning against the doorway his eyes trained on the young girl before they shifted to the toddlers, he crouches on front of them.

"Yuuhei, Hanae" he called, Ichigo blinked at the gentle look in the man's eyes as the toddlers walked up to him, "we'll be separated for some time, but I'll see you again. I need you to look after your mother," they gave nods. Yuuhei, had this calm, serene expression, but it changed drastically at the fact that he wouldn't see his 'Chichue' for some time. Hanae was a lot like Yuzu shy and a crybaby.

Yuuhei took after his father in looks, chocolate brown hair and eyes with a light tan fair skin, but his hair was slightly spiky. Hanae had chocolate brown eyes, but light brown hair that had the waves her father had with light tan fair skin. Yuuhei looked 8 whilst Hanae looked 5, probably multiplied by 5 was their age. Ichigo turned to Kyoraku who was analyzing the scene before their eyes met. They were going to talk about that change later, they gave their own nods.

"Ah…" Yuzu looked ready to cry, but Aizen murmured something and he caught something along the lines of 'you must not shed tears for me Sukoshi,' and he set a chaste kiss on her lips before kissing her forehead. It looked so tender that even Karin was considering letting the guy go, but he had crimes to pay. "I'll wait for you then," she said with a smile, a bright smile Ichigo hadn't seen since she was 11. There was a flash of something: pain? Maybe, because in 20,000 years she may no longer exist or his children for that matter and Ichigo barely held back a wince it was kind of ironic, this time it wasn't the mother, but the father absent in their child's life.

Turns out, Yuzu was pregnant again so Rukia is ecstatic to help her when she can't move too much.

He kind of wishes that Aizen never betrayed Soul Society.