Tora-chan: Hello again. I am guilty of procrastinating, sorry! I've been pretty busy lately, but that's no excuse! This begins Barragan's torture. Grimmjow is still unable to declaim, and Ulquiorra completely crashed after Nnoitra got him high, so seeing that this is all his fault, Nnoitra has to disclaim for me.

Nnoitra: I said I was sorry, I thought he'd react better than that! This is a waste of time, I could be fighting Neliel...

Tora-chan: Get to the point, spoon head

Nnoitra: Shut up! It's a round hood! They are very fashionable in
Hueco Mundo. This obsessive, insane freak does not own Bleach, thank god.

Aizen: *poofs out of nowhere* Why you are very welcome Nnoitra. *disappears*

Nnoitra: GET BACK HERE! YOU ARE NOT GOD AIZEN, YOU CRAZY TEA WORSHIPPING FREAK!

Tora-chan: ...

Please review, to keep my sanity. Please.

Gin had gotten in a lot of trouble over the whole explosion issue. Starrk and Lilynette were both still out of commission, causing Aizen to become paranoid, claiming that the Kurosaki kid and his friends could overtake them now. Gin didn't know why Aizen was so concerned about Strawberry. He was a creepy kid.

Overall, the whole thing had been worth it. He had already planned most of Barragan's torture and could start at any time. He was just waiting for an opening.

This came at the next meeting. The espada were a little jumpy around him, having seen the damage he could cause. Gin would have to proceed carefully. "Greetings, your majesty," Gin called to Barragan as he entered. Barragan nodded approvingly, "Finally, some respect," he muttered.

Gin looked at Barragan's crown the whole meeting. He never seemed to take it off. Gin wanted to steal that crown pretty badly. He would have to do while Barragan is sleeping. Plans started forming in his head. Gin continued plotting as Aizen went on and on about his plans to become a god, the downfall of the soul society, etc.

His usual speech always at least of 2 hours long that occurred at the beginning of every meeting to "refresh" everyone's memory. Aizen seemed to believe that all the espada had short-term memory, and repeated almost everything he said. "Everyone understand?" Aizen asked, breaking Gin's concentration. Here it comes, Gin thought. "Everyone understand?" Aizen repeated even though everyone present had answered. "Yes," the espada answered again. "NO!" Nnoitra yelled. "Meeting dismissed," Aizen replied, seeming to smile but glare at Nnoitra at the same time.

Gin found help finalizing his plans from the two most unlikely sources: Grimmjow and Nnoitra. He had happened to overhear a conversation of theirs about Barragan.

"I hate that goddamn bag of dust," Grimmjow muttered.

"True dat," Nnoitra started, to be interrupted by Grimmjow.

"Double true!" Grimmjow yelled.

Nnoitra grinned. "Not bad. I'm proud. But back to oldie, did you see how pissed he got when I touched that ugly crown? He only takes the thing off on Aizen's birthday to show "respect, "though he's probably forced to."

"Yeah," Grimmjow started, "The things like his child. I will never forget when a walked in on the freak singing to it while dusting it."

"What was he singing?"

"Trust me, you don't want to know."

"Come on, what was it?"

"You are My Sunshine." Grimmjow muttered.

"Oh god," Nnoitra shuddered.

"That's not the worst part. Then he started singing some song called Baby by that little monster."

"What little monster?"

"He can't be named."

"Oh, Justin Bieber?"

"Damn it Nnoitra, you said it!"

"Oh calm down you sissy. We both know that it isn't exactly normal to check under your bed every night for Justin Bieber Grimmjow," Nnoitra sighed.

"I told you not to talk about that!" Grimmjow argued. "It's very private."

"Okay, okay." Nnoitra attempted to calm Grimmjow. "I'm going to a bar, wanna come?"

"Hell yes!" Grimmjow responded, "Let's go."

They walked away, leaving Gin with some very crucial information, along with something that he could hold against Grimmjow. Their conversation also reminded Gin that Aizen's birthday, the easiest day to steal Barragan's crown was coming in less than three days.

Tora-chan: Shorter chapter so I can get something out on Fanfiction. And yes, for those concerned, I will continue to insult Justin Bieber.

Nnoitra: Still here. Wasting my precious time. Can I go know? I left Grimmjow at that bar, and you know the damage he could do.

Tora-chan: You need to encourage reviewing.

Nnoitra: Oy, Telsa! Get over here!"

Telsa: But sir, i'm still ironing your clothes.

Nnoitra: Well then you should be DONE already. Damn it, I said get over here!

Telsa: Yes sir. *sonidos over here*

Nnoitra: Later suckers!

Tora-chan: Hey get back here! Damn. He's gone.

*Awkward silence.*

Telsa: So...

Tora-chan: Just give 'em Nnoitra's message.

Telsa: I can't repeat what he's written down, so i'll use my own words. Please review readers, you are very important to us. Also , thanks to Somerlia, Icy Fae Tears, and Grimmjows's Girl for posting reviews about our previous chapter. I apologize if anyone was missed.

Tora-chan: Dang. He's good. Anyways, it took too long to get this chapter out. Please review to prevent procrastination. Procrastinators Anonymous unite! Tommorrow.

Telsa: Farewell until next time readers.

Tora-chan: Oh no, YOU do not get to close, I do. Later people, please review, or I will send one-eyed, one-horned, flying purple people-eaters after you.