Disclaimer: Bleach is not your awesomeness.

AR3: Sniffle… I know I know! Don't need to be so mean about it. At least I own Hana!

You know whose POV this is. Geez, when am I going to change it!

"You can use one of the arrows and it'll become like a katana." I was startled to hear a girl's voice. I opened my eyes. There standing before me was a young girl looking at the age of ten. She looked like a younger version of me but with blue hair and blue eyes.

"Who.. who are you?"

"Yajirushi, your zanpakuto."

"Zanpakuto? But you are a girl. Not a weapon.." I was thrown a bow and arrows. The bow was majestic. Beautiful. As if an angel made it. It had fiery designs sketched in it, and the arrows' tips were the shape of a flame yet so sharp and pointy.

"Fight me." Yajirushi said. She may look like a kid, but her ocean blue eyes warned me to not take her lightly.

I didn't even hesitate to hold up my bow, made of the hardest and finest crystals, and aimed it at her. What… was I doing? I can't help it. I need to shoot. It's beckoning for me. My hands. My soul. It feels so rejuvenated. As if it longed for this moment. My mind, body, and zanpakuto are one. I reached back, grabbed an arrow and shot. As it soared through the air, fire surrounded the tip, growing bigger and bigger at every passing milli-second. For a counter-attack, Yaji just grabbed an arrow and flung it towards mine. She didn't even shoot it yet it looked so fast, so accurate, so powerful.

A blast came as the two arrows met head on shredding it into pieces, leaving crystal flakes to float toward the ground. I heard chuckling. "Good job. For your first shot to almost match mine, I'll let you wield me now. If you ever need anything, think and connect to be one with me, I'll be able to "see" you. Ja ne!" And with a giggle, she disappeared.

"Hoshito! Wake up."

"Yaji-chan! Huh? Taicho? ..Was that a dream..?"

"No, you did it! You met your zanpakuto and here it is!"

"Huh? It's true! Yay!" I hugged Hitsugaya without realizing until afterwards. But it was only briefly so I didn't dwell on it too much. I gazed at Yajirushi. She felt so alive in my hands. I can't believe it. Too be one with Yaji, my newest and most precious possession. Ahh! I'm beat! Time to relax. I started to walk away when I heard. "Where are you going? I haven't dismissed training yet."

"Aww, pweaseeee! Just this once?" I asked, pleadingly and putting on my cutest face. You couldn't say no to it. It was my secret weapon.

"F..fine" Hitsugaya-taicho said, looking a bit red and flustered. What's wrong with him? Fever? Ahh. I'll let him rest, too; it should make it go down.

"Bye-bye!" I said about to turn.

"W.. wait!" He was still red…

"Yes?"

"Uh, umm. Yaji! Before you go, you should return Yajirushi. Not like return return, but just smaller or something. Like Ichigo for example, his Zengetsu, if you pull it out, it's a regular sword unless he pulls it out and 'releases' him."

"Oh, haha. That might be better than carrying her around like this. But.. how do I do that..?"

"Just think of Yajirushi in a portable way."

I tried to think of how I can make her portable. Hmmm. A bracelet! Think, Hana, think. Focus. My hands felt free. They weren't holding anything. I did it! I look at my wrist and saw a charm bracelet. It had a miniature version of my bow and mini arrows. Hm. I just realized something: my arrows don't deplete in amount! "Umm, taicho? How do I summon her back out?"

"Just release your "lock" or "hold" on her and think of her as her actual form."

I tried what he said. It worked! My hand was caressing the bow and on my back I felt the pouch full of infinite arrows. Okay, so to shrink I think of the bracelet, to use her, I think of her normally. Okay. I got this.

"Thank you very much Hitsugaya-taicho. At first I thought you were a bitter bug but now I know how nice and amazing you are! Thank you, thank you, thank you!" I was lighting up like a Christmas tree. I'm happy, ecstatic, jovial! I gave him the truest and purest smile and left before he really heard what I said. I wore my charm bracelet and dashed out of there.

Toshiro POV

I gazed at Hana for what felt like eternity. The way she ran, her smile, her laugh, it put me in a trance. And the way she thanked me. It was just for me. Those beautiful words, wait, BITTER BUG? Wow. What was I thinking? I was just kidding myself. Like I could ever like a girl like HER. Ha. Besides.. I love Hinamori. Lunch time? I guess I should go meet her. Geez! What was I thinking? Those! Those thoughts! Gross. I love Momo. I guess it's just that Hana is pretty. I mean, I have to admit, she is. But Momo, her smile makes my day. Being with her makes me feel so warm and comfortable. But like I would ever say that. If people knew what I thought, all my hard work would be gone. It's not like I want to be strict and a 'never wants to have fun party pooper'. If I wasn't like that, I wouldn't be taken seriously. I am still pretty young compared to the rest of the shinigami. If I don't act tough, who's going to listen to me? They would just think I'm a kid. God, I hate word.

A/N

AR3: Hmmm, what to plot, I mean think of next. Hehehe, poor Shi-kun. Was what he thought just her radiance overtaking his soul for a bit, or was it love? Yeah… Read, review, and you know the whole shebang. Thanks for reading this so far. Means a lot. Truly.

Oh! So I will post chapters every week, or maybe less, idk. But no later than a week, so!