This Chapter is basically a ''short'' story of how Urahara reacted to the big news...
Disclaimer: Tite Kubo=owns Bleach.
Date: Around the time of the Eighth Chapter...
Unohana was walking over to the Twelfth Squad's Barracks in order to meet her husband for lunch...
They had decided to take a long walk after their 'date'.
"Retsu, I don't mean to offend you but..."
Urahara was holding his wife's hand and she was leaning on his shoulder while they walked around the Seireitei. She had directed her full attention on his maddeningly blushing face.
"Yes? What is it you would like to say?"
"I just- I mean you kind of...Y-you ate a lot..today. I mean more than usual... You're skinny! But not too thin. Y-you just...something's off. Are you feeling okay."
Urahara was struggling greatly at getting this simple sentence out whilst not trying to embarrass or anger his wife. Which was a difficult task to handle.
Unohana stared at him blankly as she fluttered her eyes.
"What do you mean?"
She innocently asked this question as she walked away, sipping a smoothie.
He rushed to catch up with her as he wrapped his arms around her torso, stopping her from walking away.
"I mean you ate a...surprising amount of food today. And yesterday. You hardly eat this much food in a short period of time. Unless..."
'He's getting suspicious...' Unohana thought with a glint in her eyes.
"Unless you work is taking a toll on you. From now on, I will accompany you to lunch. I will make sure you are eating healthy."
Unohana giggled and turned around in Urahara's arms. She was about to embrace him when Shunsui (who was sporting a hang-over) dragged himself over to the couple.
"Unohana. No wait. Captain Urahara... Right?"
Unohana shook her head with a smirk.
"While you were passed out at our last meeting, we agreed that my name will be the same to avoid this kind of confusion."
"But this normally happens to us nonetheless." said a grinning Urahara.
"I understand. I'm still a little...drowsy? How's the kid by the way?"
Unohana's eyes grew wide and she felt compelled to do herself justice with a kick to the face.
"Shunsui...I think you are still drunk..."
"Huh? No it's fine, you don't have to worry my sweet flower! I'm not drunk. I just have a massiv-"
"You. Are. Still. Drunk."
"Yup, I can't even see right... Are there two of you? Cause I see three... Bye. I uh...I gotta drink my problems away..."
He quickly shun-poed away to drink more. He was serious about drinking more.
"What was that about?" asked a curious, smiling Urahara.
"Nothing that would concern us my dear..."
He wrapped his arm around her front, stopping her pursuit once more.
"Retsu, tell me what's bothering you. Remember what you said to me all those years ago? You told me that you'd trust me with everything. Remember? I need you to trust me now my love."
Retsu nodded slowly with shock and admiration in her eyes. She was feeling a mix of emotions. She was feeling exhausted for some odd reason as well.
'Of all the men I know, he is the only one who makes me feel this blend of emotions.'
"Well...To be honest, I am pregnant."
The last thing she saw was her husband's shocked face...Then she fainted.
He quickly caught her and knew that it was hopeless to try and wake her up. He knew that she had been overworking herself.
He hoisted her unto his back and was mildly surprised at her light weight. As he walked, he was overcome with joy.
He, Kisuke Urahara, was going to be a father!
Urahara would've jumped into the air in joy if it had not been for his sleeping wife on his back.
As he walked towards the Fourth Division, he couldn't help but grin until his cheeks hurt. By the time he had passed the Sixth Division, he was already thinking of names for girls. He had already finished with the names for boys.
He felt a soft stirring on his back. His wife had woken up.
"Do you want me to put you down?" He asked. In all honesty, he really didn't want her to go. He'd miss her warmth...
"No. Carry me a little while longer..."
He smiled even more and fixed her place on his back.
Continuing his march onward, he continued his thoughts, listing all the names he liked...
'Now where was I...Ah yes, Aiko, Etsuko, Yuina, Jin, Junko...'
He walked with a beat of happiness that caused people to look at him in wonder.
It was quite an odd sight to behold...
Two content Captains who were in a small world of their own. And while the most fearful Captain in the Soul Society rested with her eyes closed and a smile on her face, the ever rowdy and clumsy Kisuke Urahara was carrying her on his back as he looked calm and ever so tranquil.
'Passing onlookers might think they were married!' giggled a passing Seated-Officer.
Many people were whispering with a faint blush tinted on their cheeks. No one seemed to mind the odd sight. In fact, most people welcomed it with laughter-filled eyes.
A few shops waved at the couple and tried to invite them to dine.
"Kisuke..."
Urahara looked back at his relaxed wife as she sighed in content.
"...I'm hungry."
Laughing, he reminded her that she had just recently ate.
She laughed with him as he carried her with care and ease.
"I was joking! I wouldn't want to empty your pockets my dearest!"
As Urahara walked on, he began to tell her his ideas for names. As she listened, she smiled and closed her eyes. She then rested her head on his back, listening to his voice as it reverberated in her ears.
She perked up at a few names he mentioned. One in particular stood out.
"Such a lovely name..."
He looked back at her and smiled.
"Well then. Now we know what our child would be named if it's a girl."
Unohana nodded in agreement.
"Ururu."
It took a while for me to update...
Hope you liked this Chapter. Thanks for reading this far...
There might be a few spelling errors. Feel free to correct me.