The bright light ascend across the whole of Hueco Mundo. As it light shines through Nel's ragged curtain and brighten up her room, she got up and sat on the bed, partially still asleep. Her mind is fuzzy and in a morning daze. Despite just waking up; her body still feels exhausted and lack of energy. Usually, she would be up and running the minute she opens her eyes in the morning. It took her almost 5 minutes to drag herself out from the bed; yet, the minute she stood up, she felt dizzy and the urge to throw up was strong. she stumbled her way towards her bathroom and leaned over the toilet bowl. She gagged but nothing came, yet the urge is still there.

" What the-.. Whatever I had last night is clearly off." She managed to pull herself away from the toilet bowl and went over to the toilet sink. She barely managed through her morning routine feeling very; nauseous. Nel collapsed on to her bed again; moaning in frustration. Upon hearing this, her beloved fraccions came rushing in. "Nel-sama! What's wrong?!" Pesche panicked when he saw the state Nel is in. Her forehead was full of sweat and beside her bed is a small red bucket; she placed it there in case of sudden regurgitation of yesterday's dinner "[ Note to self: Not every female can cook. Well...at least, not Hallibel's fraccion]"'
" You don't look too good, don't cha know." Dondochakka said; stating the obvious.

"Nhhnn..yea.. Im just a little dizzy and maybe a minor food poisoning from last night's dinner." Nel managed a weak smile at her fraccions, hoping not to let them worry.
"is there anything we can do help?" Pesche asked sincerely. " Yeah. Could you go and ask Szayel-san to give me some medication?"
"Of course we can, don't cha know." With that, Pesche and Dondochakka immediately depart to search for the mad scientist espada.

- Around 10 minutes later -

Pesch and Dondochakka came back with Szayel calmly followed behind them. "we got Szayel-sama. He is here to see you." "Yea, he said he can't prescribe any medication unless he is there to see what's wrong, don't cha know." Szayel casually strolled past her fraccion and into her bedroom. He held a toolbox in his hand which leaves a bad impression on Nel. He sat next to her as she lays still on her bed. "Food poisoning, eh? Didn't that is possible since that all of our food are prepared the by the same person, using the same ingredients." Szayel smirked as he opens his tool kit; revealing a series of complex techno devices and a doctor's kit. " I was called over to Hallibel-san's room yesterday to try some food that Sun-Sun cooked." Szayel managed a chuckle as pulled out a syringe. "So, tell me; what are the symptoms?"
"I'm feeling rather nauseous and tired. Before you came, I had the urge to regurgitate."
"Urge, you say?"
"Uhhuh. But nothing came up. Sun-Sun's skill is something alright."
"Interesting. Any stomachache or you know, problem with your lower half?"
"...Now that you mention...no. But my tummy feels slightly different." Nel looks down at the mention of her flat tummy. Her body proportion is heavenly like; large round cleavage yet slim and petite around the waistline. Her hip is something most mother - in - law wants for their own son's future wife; perfect for, well...child bearing. Not even mentioning her lean leg; the length of her leg basically makes up for her shortness. In Nnoitra's fantasy, the only rightful place for her leg should be is around his waist, same goes for her arm; around his neck.

"[ Food poisoning doesn't include nausea nor fatigue...from what I see, she doesn't have any problem with her digestive issues...this is peculiar indeed]"
" I have much to do after this; so instead of performing time consuming diagnosis, I'll just run a blood test. Will that be alright with you?"
"Hn..anything will do. Thankyou."
Szayel began preparing the blood testing monitor. A few minutes after, he began by disinfecting her elbow area and giving it a mild slap; he then took the syringe and inserted into her main veins. When the syringe was filled, he gentle pulled it out and taped a cotton wool over her wound. "It will take a few minute for the results to run through. So, tell me... when did your nausea start?"
"It took me by surprise. The minute I woke up actually. The urge starts shortly after."
"I see." Szayel nodded, with a glint on his glasses. A few minutes of silence pass before his monitor began to make a beeping sound. "The test is done and the result is compl-..." He trialled off as he began to scan through the content shown on the monitor. Szayel's eyes widen
"It can't be..."
"it can't be what? Food poisoning or food allergies?" Nel asked, unable to sense Szayel's atmosphere. His eyes is so close to the screen that his glasses almost touched the monitor. He is almost frozen solid. " Szayel-san?" Nel asked in concern, she couldn't understand what is so impossible. He stared at the screen for several long moments before he turns towards the Nel's fraccions. "Could both of you please excuse us. We have a matter to discuss." His request sounded serious, it took her fraccions by surprise.
"But, Nel-sa-" Pesche began, but was quickly cut off by Nel. "I'll be okay." Nel gave him a reassuring smile. Pesche and Dondochakka bowed deeply before retreating from the room; leaving the door only slightly open.

Szayel turned to look at Nel; his gaze divert from her eyes to her stomach. When he spoke, his face showed no emotion and his voice is in monotone. The atmosphere turned tense in the matter of second.
"Who's is it?"
Nel looked at him, mouth gaped in confusion."Who's what?"
"...-Is it Starkk's?...Or Grimmjow's?...Maybe Gin's?"
"Szayel, I really have no idea what you're talking about. Who's what? What about Grimmjow, Starkk or Gin? What do they have to do with my food poisoning?" Nel looked at Szayel with all her attention.
"Its not food poisoning, Nel."
"Then, what is it?"
Szayel took a deep breath before revealing what he knows and muttered some words which does not seem intelligent. He took a while before regaining his neutral look, and said:

"You're 5 and almost 6 weeks pregnant."

"..."
He was replied with a silence apart from her widen fazed eyes. Not waiting for any other response, he continued on.
" Matter like this should be reported to Aizen-sama immediately."

"..."
Szayel stood up and began packing his belongs." You are now experiencing morning sickness. In the according to the human world, that is normal. From what can see, your fatigue state is from exhaustion. I'll prescribe you a medication for that. As for the...'creature' inside...you have to decide for yourself." He left a small packet containing the medication as he began walking to the door. But before he went, he turned around to have a one last look at Nel and said,

"I can provide removal services before it reaches the 8th week. I wont tell anyone about this matter until you make your fast now." With that, he left; leaving Nel in a sense of daze.

"[ Removal...?]"