The next day the Granz brothers were awakened by a pounding on their door. Illforte rose from the bed looking like a zombie, with his blond bed hair sticking in strange positions, to open it while Szayel tried to fish his glasses in the bed table. The older Granz brother peered out of the door then closed it again in the face of the tall espada.

"Who is it?" asked Szayel, still a mess as he was every morning.

"Your boyfriend… or, like you like to call him, your ex" said the blond, getting on his bed again.

"What?!" the younger Granz sprang from the bed and raised to the bathroom in order to wash his face and arrange his face a bit. When he finished he went straight to the closet, but was stopped by Illforte, who was up and handing him some clothes.

"You will look amazing in these" was his only line.

"Thank you" he answered and rushed back in to change.

"And tell him not to come visiting in such hours! Is too damn early even for breakfast!" said the blond, getting ready to sleep again until Aizen call them to go to the bus and visit that city in the world of the living. "Better be some cool clothes shops"

"Don´t know, Aniki" said Szayel, getting out of the bathroom. "But when we visit Paris, the fashion city, there will be"

"Great, Paris" said Illforte before falling asleep again.

-Outside the room-

Nnoitra was a bit nervous, fidgeting and trying to figure out what kind of phrases he should use to talk to Szayel and convince him to give the taller arrancar a new chance. He really missed his boyfriend, but he wasn´t sure if the scientist would forgive him. He promised to stay alive and come back from Stalingrado and didn´t.

Spying him from a corner was Tesla, gritting his teeth and planning new forms of sabotaging the relationship his dear lord have with the pink haired arrancar. He was also fuming after remembering his past himself. He have been with Nnoitra their entire life! He was his best friend (cough cough….. slave…. cough) since they both were able to crawl! And he have gone and signed to join the army in the war just because his dear master have done it too! His death, trying to protect him was also a prove of his love! And that bitch dared to steal him from Tesla?! He would show them that he was the only one for Nnoitra- sama!

"Are you spying on me again, Tesla?" asked Nnoitra, looking towards his fraccion. Tesla´s face turned red at being caught and wanted to flee from scene.

"No… no, sir"

"You better not"

-Inside the room again-

"I´m ready!" yelled Szayel, going towards the door. Then he atopped in the middle of the way. "Why are you up? Isn´t still inhumanly early for you?" asked the pink haired brother confused. Illforte was up, dressed and yawning with a brush on his hand, ready to untangle his long hair.

"I have to… talk to someone before making sure Edrad or Di Roy didn´t forget to get Grimmjow- sama his morning milk"

"Why do you all have that obsession with getting him three jars of milk?"

"Well… do you remember the time when an entire half of Las Noches was destroyed by a Gran Rey Cero?"

"Yes… the sixth have to rebuild it and the culprits went unpunished."

"Not exactly"

"It was you and your fraccion? But you can´t use a Gran Rey Cero, only the espadas… No way! It was Grimmjow?" asked Szayel.

"Yes, he is cranky and nearly asleep before getting his morning milk. In that mode he can be more than destructive. That time Di Roy forgot to set his alarm clock and never gave our lord his milk, so he went and destroyed some walls"

"What an idiot. So you are in charge that they did their work?"

"Me and Shawlong, but now I have an… entirely different arrancar to meet" said the older brother, taking some rope and tape from his bedside table.

"Do I want to know?" asked the younger suspiciously.

"Eh?... Oh, it´s not like that. He just happens to get into my nerves all the time, so I´m going to get rid of him for a few hours" said Illfort with a smile.

"Ajá… you will meet me on the bus, right?" inquired Szayel, raising an eyebrow. When his brother was busy he didn´t measured the time.

"Yes, I will be there, I promised"

"Um hum" answered the pinkette, not convinced and the blond instantly knew why, after all they remembered of their past.

"Hey, I will. I´m not going to break any more promises made to you, believe me"

"Okay"

"Then see you later?"

"Yes, bye, Aniki"

"Bye" said Illforte, moving his head and trying to locate Tesla when they got out of the room. He finally found him and, faster than Flash, he threw the sandy blond into a broom closet and tied him up.

"What are you… Hum!" yelled Tesla when he was gagged by the ducting tape Illforte have brought with him.

"That way you won´t mess up things between then with your stalkerish tendencies. Don´t worry, I will come to free you by the end of the day" said the blond, waving goodbye and leaving the other in the dark room. "Now, did those idiots remember to set their alarms correctly?"

-By the time of the breakfast-

"Did you really have to wake us like that?" asked Di Roy, with bags under his eyes and the eyelids half down.

"Yes… and why did Shawlong and Grimmjow-sama have earplugs?" added Edrad.

"He warned me that he will be coming to our room to wake you up so what happened yesterday didn´t happened again and Grimmjow-sama could have his jars of milk fresh in his table on time" answer the Chinese, eating pancakes.

"Yes, the damn milk…" said Nakeem before falling asleep head first on the table.

"Why are you so damn tired? I didn´t woke you up so early" it was true, he walked through the hotel a few times, finding new places like a nice Olympic pool where he could sunbath with his brother.

"It was seven thirty, who the hell woke up at that hour?"

"Us, to get the milk ready so that incident when Grimmjow-sama broke Las Noche´s walls doesn´t repeat itself" answered Shawlong. On his right was said panther, drinking his favorite drink like a cat and licking his lips.

"Why were you so sleepy by the way?" asked Illforte, remembering that they went to sleep the same time he and his brother have.

"We were bored in the room, so at nine or so we left Grimmjow and Shawlong to go to the casino of the hotel" said Nakeem.

"You went… to the casino? Alright, how much money did you lose?" said the Chinesse with a disgusted face.

"Not much, but don´t tell Aizen" pleaded the other fraccion.

"Casino? I want to go!" yelled Grimmjow.

"No" said Shawlong firmly, but have to change his mind after the cat like espada threw a tantrum. Defeated, the sexta and his fraccion went to the casino, that was nearly empty at this time of the morning and played in the machines.

"I lost again" said Nakeem after some rounds, when his pockets were empty. He found the other fraccion waiting for him with equally sad faces, except Shawlong, who showed his disgust, and Illfort, with a smile and a bag full of money that will be surely spent on his closet. Then some music started to sound.

"What the hell is that?" asked Edrad, seeing how all the players were running towards the same place.

"Some lucky bastard win the Grand Prize, I think" answered Shawlong, looking around to see f his master have already finished with his childish behavior.

"I win!" screamed a known voice. The fraccion saw each other and started running towards the same place. In a stage with some champagne, a feline smile and a big check was their leader, Grimmjow Jaggerjaques.

"Am I dreaming?" asked Edrad with his eyes popping out of their sockets.

"If you are then we are having the same dream" said Di Roy. Then they noticed that the panther was about to drink some alcohol.

"Let stop him, Grimmjow-sama plus alcohol is not a good idea" said Shawlong, climbing up the stage to grab the cat and bolted out of there before someone could make the mistake of offering him champagne.

"But I won!" yelled the Sexta, being dragged by his second in command while the others carried his prize.

"Yes, you did" said Illforte smiling. "Now we all could spent it together. What do you want to do first with it, guys?"

"We…" begin Di Roy.

"No, that´s mine! If you want money you can earn your own!" said the espada.

"I have my own, Grimmjow" said the blond, showing all his bag full of money. "Tough it´s not as much as yours… hum, maybe I could invite Szayel tonight to a round of game. He used to be a real ace in poker"

"Aren´t you spending too much time with your brother lately?" asked Edrad.

"I´m trying to compensate for the time we spent fighting… I have already told you how it was my fault, no?"

"Yes" answered them all.

"Why are those idiots following us?" asked Di Roy, looking behind them. They were little bit late for the bus, so they have to hurry up or they would be...

"What is going on here?" the Sexta and his minions stopped in middle tracks when they were found out by their boss. Aizen raised an eyebrow when saw the money and paycheck they carried. "Well?"

"Grimmjow-sama won the Grand Prize in the casino" explained Shawlong, still holding the cat. "And we were taking it to our room"

"Okay, hurry up. I don´t want to wait for you in the bus with Nnoitra and Szayel eating each other´s faces" rolled his eyes Aizen. He couldn´t believe this, the espadas were just like teenagers. And he was the father…

"Oh, so they got together again?" asked Illforte.

"Yes, they apparently did. Now hurry!" ordered Aizen. Then he realized. "Wait, they have been together before? When the hell happened that?" but the arrancars were gone.

"Aren´t you mad that your little brother have a boyfriend now?" asked Edrad, leaving the paycheck in a wardrobe.

"No, I´m glad they could finally have a relationship like a normal couple. That couldn´t have happened in the war" answered the older Granz. They got down again ready for the tour.

"Have somebody seen Tesla?" asked Aizen, looking at them. He and the rest didn´t have more time, it was hour for their trip to Berlin.

"No" said Illforte, trying to look innocent.

-In the closet-

"Hum! UHM! HUHG HU!" yelled Tesla.

-Back with Aizen-

"Well, too bad for him. Get into the bus" ordered their leade