Author's notes: It's my Semestral Break! I finally had the time and the inspiration to do this Fanfic~ It's almost 2 years since I posted this fic… Wait a minute… 2 YEARS ALREADY?!!? Oh yeah, this chapter contains some spoilers. Beware, readers!

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach nor its characters. Except you know, this abominating fanfiction that I created to stimulate GrimmHime Fans.

Inner Grimmjow: She's gone.

Grimmjow: I'll see Aizen first. I need to stop this useless task. It's worthless.

On his way to Aizen, Grimmjow bumped into Ulquiorra, the 4th Espada.

"Move!" The Sexta Espada exclaimed.

"Grimmjow, Aizen-sama is not here at the moment. He's on the beach along with Gin and Kaname-sama."

Inner Grimmjow: Who's Kaname?!

Ulquiorra answered, "He is the black--- the Shinigami Captain that came with Gin and Aizen-sama, but we really don't know his purpose in this place."

Grimmjow asked, "then, Where is that woman?"

Ulquiorra replied, "I believe that our guest is at Aaroniero's quarters."

"She's with the face changing alien?"

--At Aaroniero's quarters—

Orihime, who decided to wander about the Las Noches and was lost, found herself in a enormous room filled with illusion of the sky and clouds.

"Who's there?" A voice from a dark area of the room called out.

"I came from Karakura town. I'm Orihime. Inoue Orihime. Uhm… Which is the way to Grimm--?"

"Oh, so you're the guest." Then the person's footsteps sounded through the huge room, his silhouette taking shape.

"Our Guest, let me welcome you. I am called Aaroniero, the ninth Espada."

--The Hallway---

"Grimmjow, let me tell you this. That Aaroniero has the face of the Shinigami who looks like Kurosaki Ichigo. Make a move or…"

"Or?" Grimmjow raised his eyebrow.

"Remember, it is not certain that she is already attached to you, considering what happened to both of you last--"

Blushing, Grimmjow replied, "Heck, Nothing happened!"

His expression still very cool, Ulquiora advised him, "Then that's worse. Better act quickly and effectively."

Grimmjow sighed, although unwilling, he said, "Tell me what to do."

The girl, Orihime, was shocked by the huge resemblance of his face to Kurosaki Ichigo, the ultimate reason why she was willing to sacrifice herself and her love for his benefit—his life. She stared at his face (though he just copied it from Kaien) for a while, reminiscing the person she loved that shares the same appearance.

"Is there something wrong, Miss Inoue?"

Orihime finally snapped back to her consciousness, answered, "Oh, nothing. Nothing. You just resembled someone. Uhm… Could you show me the way to Grimmjow's room?"

"Miss, Could you care to stay for a nice chat?"

TO BE CONTINUED…

**Arrancars: Hollow cup, Silver!**

On the Beach (in the end, they still went anyway):

Kaname: (Sneezed) [Due to what Ulquiorra said about him]

Gin: Ooh, Kaname, ya gotta cold?

Aizen: It's okay, you may go to Hueco Mundo.

Kaname: I shall accompany you here.

Aizen: No, really, you may leave us.

Kaname: But Aizen- sama---

Aizen, glaring: YOU. MAY. LEAVE. KANAME. Or do you want to accompany you to Hueco Mundo?

Kaname: Yes, Sir.

**Interviews with Enmitygoddess**

EG: Hey, Kaname-san, How do you feel now that your role is rising in this fanfiction?

Kaname: Flattered, yes. But I do not exactly appreciate the descriptions about m---

EG: Then, That's it folks! See ya on the next Chapter!

(Background) Kaname: I'm not finished talking yet. TT^TT

A.N.: Anyway, This chapter is a bit dramatic. HUHUHU~ It's Aaroniero's show already! :D