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Side Note: Any grammar mistakes, please excuse them I'm still half asleep [even though I woke up six/seven hours ago]


So full of wonder

Kyubi stepped out of the cube like vortex that she created, her nude feet stepping into soft but cold sand. Her nose twitched as the scent of death assaulted her senses, making a sneer appear on her lips.

A small breeze went by, ruffling and lifting the light material of the silky white robes she wore. She held up a white gloved hand to her face, summoning a white substance over her face. A simple white kabuki styled mask appeared on her face, the only parts that were painted were the pouting red lips and the painted red and gold eyes and sides of the masks cheek.

She began walking forward, towards the big white castle-like building that was far from where she stood.

"Tch, this will be easy."

With that said she flared out her reiatsu, knowing that some people within the castle would be interested in the power she was flaunting.

"Come, come my new pets," she purred as she held her hand out, flicking her wrist to a hollow who was slowly approaching her, "Show me something new, why don't you?"

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Naruto sat in deep meditation in his office. His mind was supposedly blank, except for the images that ran through his mind.

Flashes of red and a dark chuckle sifted through his mind as he watched over what Kyubi was doing – who at the moment was toying with the lower leveled hollows.

He cut her off quickly as two people dressed in pure white garb appeared, knowing that him being in her mind at the moment wouldn't be for the best. Instead he let his mind become completely blank.

'Naruto,'

'Dobe,'

'My son,'

His eyes snapped open as he heard the voices of people he used to know. The light mood that had been set before, seemed to darken just a tad, before appearing as it was before.

"Taichou a letter from Urahara has been received. It seems that those that are here in Soul Society wish for his assistance in this war -"

"I don't get it, they kick out people they need, ignore them, and then expect them to help out when shit begins to hit the fan. Tell him he must do as they wish, if not worse things may come later on for him."

"Yes, sir."

'I wonder...'

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'Beep, beep!'

'Beep, beep!'

'Beep, beep!'

"Someone answer that shit already!" came a distressed female's voice, "I'm fucking busy at the moment!"

"Yeesh, what's up her ass?" asked a tall blond haired man as he headed over to the beeping phone, "Really Hiyori, such language from a cute woman, men don't like that!"

'About time you answered.'

"Shut up Shinji!" came the female's voice.

'Oh? Am I interrupting something?'

"Nothing at all, Uzumaki-san. Why'd you call, it's been awhile ya know!"

'Oh, well you've heard of what's happened in Soul Society haven't you? Need you and your loveable friends to start getting ready for the ultimate reunion.'

"Oi, we've been ready – now we're just waiting."

'No, no~ By my standards you are no where near ready to face Aizen, I ask for you and your comrades to start training more so than usual. And also, visit Urahara more, there's a boy who might interest you there.'

"I'd rather not mess with no boy or nothin' Uzuamki-san."

A dark chuckle came through the line, making Shinji shiver.

'Now, I didn't say if you wanted to or not. I'm giving the orders here aren't I? I helped you all out with your demons, I think this will be an excellent way of repaying me.'

"I s'pose."

'Well then its set for tomorrow at noon, Urahara will be waiting for you, don't keep him waiting!'

'Click.'

"Hey guys, we have new business now and I don't think you'll like this much at all."

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"Haru! Send notice to both Naida and Nayami that they'll also be making sure that the Vizards are their to do as they have been told."

A muffled yelp, a crash, and a quiet 'Yes, sir' was heard.

"That boy," sighed Naruto as he shook his head, a smile spreading across his lips, "Reminds me of Konohamaru at times."

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Things are finally falling into place, albeit slowly, will the shift of things finally set in something new?us

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"Oh?" came the soft uttered sound from the smirking brown haired man. His chocolate colored eyes seemed to gleam in a greedy way as he stared out into the sandy horizon. The usually brilliant sky seemed to be clouded with red, along with the faint taste of a malicious intent. "Some just seem to appear, don't they?" questioned the man, making no sense with his question.

"Harribel," he called the name out lowly, his eyes not looking at the figure of the brilliant haired woman that approached him, "Investigate this hollow, I expect a good report from you and perhaps even you bringing them here."

The woman nodded in understanding, bowed, and turned to leave. Once out the door, she used sonido to leave the castle like place and to get to the being of interest faster. As Harribel neared the supposed hollow, she couldn't help but have a certain feeling overcome her.

'Something here isn't right.'

And of course this feeling – no...hollows did not feel – this instinct – yes that was much better. This instinct of hers told her to turn around and leave, but if she did, she would of course suffer Aizen's silent wrath. So pushing herself forward, she began running across the sands of Hueco Mundo, having long left the sunny safe place of Las Noches.

Half an hour later, she could see a small figure enshrouded in a white cloak, or so it seemed. Harribel slowed herself down and calmly walked towards the figure, who seemed to sense someone approaching as they turned around. The piercing eyes of the woman across from her made Harribel pause in midstep, something definitely wasn't right. A simple hollow mask adorned the woman's face from what Harribel could tell. A red aura hung around the woman, but it slowly resided and the bright yellow haired woman approached the figure with caution.

The third espada bowed at the woman as she stopped a few feet away from her.

"You have gathered the interest of Aizen-sama," she spoke as she straightened herself up, green eyes clashing with slitted scarlet ones. Harribel, if she had one single thought caring forherself would have done something along the lines of running far, far away from this person.

Green eyes watched intently as the woman in front of her lifted a hand to her face, long thing fingers grasping the bottom of the mask before tugging it off.

"Maybe it is the other way around," spoke Kyubi as she took off the mask, letting her features be known. "Maybe it is I who has gathered in interest for this Aizen man, and you my dear, will lead me to him, whether you want to or not."

Before Harribel could question anything, her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she fell forward into Kyubi's open arms. 'Those were a demon's eyes,' would be Harribel's last thought as her mind remembered the spinning, blood red tomoe eyes, before going completely blank.


AN:

I need to get my shit straight. Like seriuosly! I'm so behind in all my stories, it's pissing me off. Well anyway, here's chapter seven. This chapter gave me trouble, but hopefully you guys like it and are willing to take this cheap ongoing as a continuation to the chapter. I really don't know when I'll be able to kick things into high gear, I know I keep saying next chapter, next chapter, but I doubt that'll happen. Really from what I see in my mind, the confrontation is getting closer what with Kyubi's infiltration to Hueco Mundo [laugh -ahh hueco pfft.] Though that is still a few [insert number here] chapters away.

UM. Questions? Flames? [justkidding don't do this] Constructive Criticsim? [I misspelled that didn' I?] etc. Give me feedback guys, I really need it for this story.

Later~

Sorugao-Bandgeek