Hello everyone! How are you? Okay, so I recently read a question; asking me how old Toshiro is. Well, in Soul Society years, he is one hundred and three. In human years; he is, in fact, about seven.
If anyone has any other questions, please feel free to ask.
I also heard my chapters are short. Sorry about that, but they will get longer soon. Soon.
I also decided too tell you what happened when Toshiro first woke up, and what Szayel and Harribel are doing.
Szayel was in Heaven.
He didn't know what he'd done in his past life -cause nothing he'd done recently deserved heaven- too deserve all this, but it must have been something.
Everywhere he looked, pretty clothes followed. Men, women, children, it was heaven…
"Stop ogglleing, Szayel. We are simply here too bye some clothes for the child."
Now if only he could get rid of the kill-joy.
Szayel, sighing, followed Tia to the aria titled "KIDS" and looked around for something that would look good on the child.
Szayel was about too move too another rack when Tia felt the need too push an item into his face.
Szayel stared at it.
In Tia's hands were a pink, frilly dress with small glitter stars at the left corner. It was a spaghetti strap.
"It'll look good on the spawn." She stated.
"Tia…" He started slowly "The child Gin was carrying was a boy. And although we male Espada would be more than willing too where such an item, I do believe he would not."
"…"
"And besides, we live in Las Noches, so we need too get something more in-style their. So… Pick something white."
"Szayel."
"Yes?"
"That was a joke."
"…Oh."
And thus, the store became tense.
"I-I'm just gonna go too the bookstore and get those Child Care books Gin wanted…" Before anyone could even blink, the strange pink-haired man was gone.
After Harribel finished, she looked through the bags.
Black/white Converse, white skinny jeans, white button-up "church" shirt, light blue jeans, white T shirt, a striped classic polo, white cargos, white hoodie, a white polo with a silver under-shirt, white long-sleeved shirt, three pairs of white shorts, a white robe (For after his bathes, she'd also gotten a rubber ducky) a white cap, a white fishing hat, a white blazer, white combat boots and white sneakers.
She'd also gotten white dress shoes, white sandals, a black tee with a white skull and cross, sports pajamas, rocket pajamas, surf pajamas, black socks, Superman pajamas, blue stars pajamas (White background), zoo pajamas, clown pajamas, white hoodie-footie pajamas, bats pajamas, camouflage pajamas (Sand Style, they were out of whites), and pajamas that were jail-house themed.
Okay, so she went a little crazy with the pajamas, but she swore too herself that she would get him in all the pjs, even if she had too dress him herself.
Szayel sighed as he looked threw the selection on Child Care. He'd looked threw a few of them, and none of them were what he needed. Most kept on blabbing on about the nine months, why the child needed breast milk, etc.
Sighing for the umpteenth time that day, he walked towards one of the employees.
"Hey,"
Getting the guys attention was easy. The young man smiled at him, and ignored the color of his hair.
"How may I help you?"
"Yeah, my names Szayel. You see, I live with thirteen other people, and one of them is having his kid move in. I saw him once, but he was asleep. Anyway I was sent here too get Child Care books, but they only talked about was going threw pregnancy."
"Well, okay, first I need too know the age of the child."
"Well, he looked six too fourteen."
"Okay, let me see…"
"Okay, I found six books with what you're looking for. I also found one that just might have what you're looking for. And it has thirteen Chapters. It's called "The single Fathers Guide Too Parenting"."
"Eh, I'll take 'em all." Szayel said, shrugging.
When the six finally arrived home, they were shocked too find a door painted another color other than white that was placed ironicly close too Ulquiorra's bed room. It was, in fact, blue.
Sincing Gin's spiritual pressure, Ulquiorra walked in on his own accord.
Toshiro woke with a splitting headache. He new that smell. Medicine. Lots of it, to. He also felt bandages covering his body, and he ached.
His left eye twitched, as did his fingers, before he opened his eyes, slowly.
"Oh, you're awake." Toshiro turned, and saw something that nearly put him back to bed.
"Gyah!" Toshiro screeched, causing the male Arrancar too jump, and more too pile in the room. Graabing the nearest pointy thing too him (A pair of scissors) and attacked some of the Arrancar with it.
One of the Arrancar (A female) tried too reason with him, tried too be calm about it, but he only replied with -
"Get away from me you useless peace of-" before he could finish, another Arrancar grabbed his shoulder.
"You have to-"
"Don't you touch me!" Grabbing the scissors, he plunged it threw the Arrancar's hand, causing him too quickly retreat.
Despite being happy with the fact he wasn't being touched, he quickly realized that he'd been deprived of his weapon.
That's when he saw it: Hyorinmaru.
There he sat in all his glory on… A shelf. One he couldn't reach.
Cursing his tiny body, he ran over too the shelves before trying too clime it.
Unfortunately one of the Arrancars saw him, and new exactly what he was doing.
"Don't touch that!" She yelled, grabbing his left leg.
Toshiro screamed at her words no child should even know existed, before he grabbed Hyorinmaru, cutting her in half. Three other Arrancar tried too grab him, but he ended up using Dairugen; making the whole building shake.
Toshiro let a few puffs of breath enter his body, before running towards the door.
However, before he could make his escape from the room, the door opened; and in came a certain fox-faced ex Captain he knew to well.
"Ichimaru…" He couldn't keep his disgust hidden. He hated the older man with a strong passion.
"Shiro-chan… Ya shouldn' be up yet, you're s'possed ta be sleepin'." Gin reached out and grabbed for the child, however, he was forcefully pushed away.
"Don't you dare come any closer, you worthless traitor!" Toshiro raised Hyorinmaru, trying too slice the man in half.
Gin easily grabbed the sword in his weakened state.
"Shiro-chan, yer wounds 're gonna re-open if ya move 'round to much…" He muttered, eyeing him down as if he were his father.
"I don't care!" Toshiro's voice was weaker than he liked it; however, it was better than just being submissive…
Gin sighed, grabbing the child and pulling him up forcefully.
"LET GO OF ME!" Toshiro screamed loudly, trying too push the older man off of him.
Toshiro continued too scream and kick at the older man until something happened.
A soft, soft sound that sounded like a melody of sorts entered his head. It was so calming… so nice… so… nice…
"G'night. Shiro-chan,"
And the whole world turned black.