Review Time:

silveruzu44 - I've decided to go with my gut and make it M. Let's see how it goes!

RG - Oh boy, two reviews...before I get into specific points, I want to mention to a few things. We've thought on the same page for many of SWA's beats, and I definitely like a lot of stuff you're talking about. I...just hope you don't get too disappointed if I take a turn you weren't quite expecting. Unlike SWA, I have no idea what the ending will be. But on that note, please tell me...what personally do you like the most from my universe? What pairing, what character interaction, what universal thing...I'm curious! Because I always want you to follow this story because you genuinely enjoy it, and not because you're anticipating something more. I mean this all respectfully of course, and again, I appreciate the amount of words/content you pour into reviewing my chapters.

Bit by bit:

-I definitely want to use the Zanpakutou spirits at some point, but getting there is another task. I'm also not sure if Muramasa's rebellion thing can fit organically - Tobiume, Nozarashi, Zangetsu, etc. were on good terms with their masters before. You are right in saying it can and probably should be used for a later thing.

-I have made this story M now, but I understand that my sexual references can be a little...offputting. I do it more for my own fun, which explains some crack pairings I've made. They'll lead somewhere, but all pairings will progress differently. I should also mention that the timeskip allows me to skip the courting for some, and you'll see an example very soon. But I promise to not go full lemon. I've made an Ao3 account where I send all my works, so if you see any true smut, it'll only be there.

-Hisana talking to Byakuya is more of a cute moment than anything else. I suppose it's not too healthy if you read too much into it, but a version of her has talked to him AND Rukia before. :3


Listening Music - Clock Town 3rd Day (The Legend of Zelda: Majora's Mask)


Chapter 10 – Baby, Hold My Hand

Captain Zaraki….!

Now aware of his wounded captain, Ikkaku looked to the side in a panic. He had a few wounds from his current battle with Senna, including a trail of blood leaking past his eye. But when he realized her blade was about to cut him, he blocked.

"That was Captain Zaraki, right…..are you going to go after him?" Senna asked. "It's okay….if you want to do so…."

"…."

Ikkaku knocked her back and tightened the grip both of his hands on the transformed Hozukimaru.

"…..I don't quit fights, woman! You think Captain Zaraki quit when his opponent…..that bastard Ichinose….!"

"Madarame, at a time like this…..what will you do?" Stark asked.

The bald third seat looked in the direction of the 11th. Not revealing he had Bankai had caused Kenpachi to lose trust and respect for him, but in the recent years, he was trying to win it back. He wordlessly resealed Hozukimaru.

"…..we'll have a rematch another day, Senna," Ikkaku said, jumping to the rooftop. "Vice-Captain Kusajishi and Yumichika would want me to be with the captain."

"Ikkaku….I understand if….you don't want to help me."

"I didn't say that," he replied, back to her. "You've got a good form and a solid Shikai, but you need some improvement. Maybe you can be a third seat like me."

"What….are you saying?" The girl asked. She had a nasty cut on her cheek.

"I pretend to be your squeeze or whatever….and in exchange, I'll train you."

"…? How does help you?"

Ikkaku scoffed and gave one last look before departing. "So I can fight with the best the Gotei 13 has to offer."


"Why…how…..when did this all start, Lisa?"

"It happened when it happened," She replied casually. "I don't see a problem with it, and neither should you. I just wasn't expecting him to snoop."

Yumichika scoffed. The four of them were in the same room where he and Nanao caught Apache and Lisa in the act, with the latter having rushed to redress themselves. Apache in particular looked both embarrassed and ready to snap her fifth seat's neck.

"Guilty as charged. But Mila Rose sensed something was up with Apache."

"Oh hell no," Apache growled and grabbed Yumichika by his collar. "If you tell Mila Rose, I'll fucking break every bone in your body, you got that?!"

Nanao wondered if the threat applied to her, club notwithstanding.

"Whatever. I don't have time to spend here anyway….Captain Zaraki has been seriously injured."

"What…..?" Apache blinked.

"I wonder if he killed that Ichinose guy…." Lisa wondered out loud. "I remember him before the exile. Serious guy, but he would lighten up when doing stuff for his captain."

"Indeed. Now, can you let me go?"

"On one condition. Your little comment…..you'd better not repeat it."

"Comment? The gaydar thing?"

The grip on his collar tightened with a noticeable hiss.

"I am not gay, you got me, you damn fruitcake?"

"Look who's talking," Yumichika replied haughtily. "Straight woman don't do things like that, even if the instrument was phallic shap-"

He was promptly punched to the floor, alarming Nanao and eliciting a sigh from Lisa.

"I am not gay, okay?! Either you forget what you saw, or I'll kill you!" Apache shouted, eyes narrowed. Nanao glanced at Lisa, who mouthed "closet door is still locked with this one".

"Tch! Annoying little…."

"I will be silent as well, Apache. Come, Ayasegawa." Nanao helped him up, blood leaking from the fifth seat's nose. "You should go to the 4th to see if your captain is alright."

Glaring at Apache (who glared back), Yumichika nodded and quickly left. But the former's issue was far from over.

"You'd better, Ise."

"….You know….." Nanao adjusted her glasses and headed for the door. "….Denial isn't just a river in Egypt."


When Yachiru entered the 4th (soaked from the pool water and Grimmjow and Candice in tow), she immediately grabbed the first Shinigami that passed by.

"Where's Ken-chan?"

"Vice-C-Captain Kusajishi….." Harunobu Ogido was the member that (unknowingly) attracted the attention of many female Shinigami, but he knew how to deal with the relatives of patients. "….he's being treated by the Captain."

She released him and sped through the halls, leaving the other two to follow her.

"Man! That guy did something to Zaraki?"

Grimmjow didn't say anything, his own body still soaked from the water.

"Hey! You gonna listen to me, Grimmjow?"

"Shut up," he said bluntly. "There's no point in stating the damned obvious. And I'm not your doll you can boss around."

"Screw you! You have no problem with wanting all of this!" Candice gestured to herself, highlighting the (also soaked) breasts and rear.

"Ohhh, and is that why you were practically drooling over my di-"

CLAMP

They both looked down to see Yachiru grabbing both of their tops, her face not in the mood in hear bickering.

"Stop fighting."

XXXXX

The entirety of the 11th was crammed in the halls, all of them demanding to see their unconscious captain. Isane was guarding the treatment room.

"Everyone, please calm down! Captain Unohana is taking care of them both! They're both still alive! It was a good thing Captain Hirako called us…."

"Both of them? You 4th Division guys are letting that Ichinose punk breathe?!"

"He's in worse shape!"

"Kill the bastard for what he did!" Someone shouted, taking out their zanpakutou. "Or else I'll do it for ya!"

"No, we don't kill our patients!" Isane shouted. "Calm down this instant or I'll be forced to throw you all out of the 4th!"

"OI."

Everyone turned to see Ikkaku walk through the hall, eyes narrowed.

"All of you dumbasses better shut the hell up and let them work. Or at least I'll put all of you in there, personally! Arisawa, what happened?"

"He gave Captain Zaraki a seizure with his light power. But he managed to cut him down….."

Ikkaku shoved past a few of his subordinates, barking at all of them to sheathe their zanpakutous. Isane sighed in relief, but she sensed three more reiatsus approaching.

"Looks like they beat us here," Grimmjow mumbled. Yachiru ran through the crowd and stopped at Isane's feet, eyes looking up expectantly.

"He'll be fine, Yachiru," Isane explained. "Captain will take care of him. I promise."

"Can I….see him?"

"I'm sorry, but he can't have visitors right now. Why was he fighting this man, anyway?"

"I can explain that," Shunsui said, appearing behind Candice and Grimmjow. "The fellow in there….was part of the 11th before Zaraki took over. He….wanted to avenge his dead captain. Zaraki agreed to fight him, but things got intense."

"I see…."

"Yachiru, where's Kaiser II?" Meninas whispered. As if on cue, the (dry) kitten stuck his head out of the girl's shihakusho and meowed.

"I'm glad all of you….s-support Captain Zaraki, but please….I ask all of you come back later. Is that okay?"

Every officer of the 11th turned to Yachiru, who was now the one in command.

"…..Yeah. Let's go, everyone."

Shunsui and Isane watched the girl (sadly) lead the division out, confusing Yumichika when he turned the corner.

"What….what happened? Is Captain okay?"

"Yeah." Ikkaku replied. "C'mon, Yumichika. We just need them to give some space. One of you guys told the Head-Captain what happened?" The mention of her superior made Candice growl.

"Captain Hirako offered to do that."


"You what?"

Shinji sighed and rubbed his head.

"Yeah, it was technically my fault, Ukitake. But I hadn't seen the guy in years! I didn't think he was still around…"

"Neither did I." Jushiro rubbed his temples. "And you say he used Bankai?"

"Yep. A big ol' flash beamed the Seireitei…if Zaraki was weaker, maybe Ichinose would've killed him. What would happen?"

"If he did…I don't know. Technically we would have to charge him with murdering a captain, but at the same time, he was from the same division and Zaraki had agreed to it…..damn it…"

"Sorry, Ukitake," Shinji frowned. "I didn't mean to make your day more hectic than it should be."

The Head-Captain stood up and rubbed his head. Now to the list of wall vandalism, the caught substitute, and his skewed relationship with Candice Catnipp, there was now a former officer that almost killed Kenpachi Zaraki.

"It's fine, Shinji. I'll have to pay him a visit. For now….he is to be treated at the 4th, but detained there for the time being."


"Stupid…..stupid, stupid!"

Kon pulled at his hair in frustration as he picked up the pace to head back to the 12th. Nozomi was still following, but she wasn't in the mood to be cold any more.

"Kon."

"What?" He snapped.

Nozomi stepped over to him and gave him a quizzical stare. "What you said earlier….what was it like….being a mod-soul?"

"Huh? Why do you want to know?"

"It wouldn't hurt." Nozomi replied. "I'm…..similar to you, in a way. We're not pure Shinigami."

"I'm not a damn Shinigami," Kon retorted, glaring at her zanpakutou. "I dunno what I am now, but….it's not that. No offense."

"…."

Kon sighed and leaned against the wall.

"I was stuffed into a lion and always had Ichigo beat the tar out of me. Yuzu stuffed me into a dress. I was even used as a soccer ball! Sure they're still my friends, but when they see me…..they just saw a thing. Not a person."

"You…were part of Project Spearhead…."

"Yeah. Then the Gotei pretty much wiped all of us out. Only got lucky because Urahara managed to find me, and he sold me to Nee-san, my beautiful goddess. Again, just as a thing."

"…."

"Sorry for putting the moves on ya, it's just…..after being everyone's toy….I was happy to finally be in a body where people can take me seriously. But they still don't."

"…You don't have to apologize."

Kon smiled. "That right?"

"You're not touching me, though."

"Ugggh…..I'm not a one-trick pony!" Kon stood up and looked around. "I don't know what I am! Hopefully I can figure it all out. So judge me all you want…..I don't care."

"…?"

"I'm still gonna be me. And there's no changing that."

Kon quickly ran off, feeling somewhat better, but now Nozomi also didn't know what to think. At least she knew that he wasn't a pervert all of the time.


"Ginjou! You have another visitor!"

Ginjou's eyes glanced to the right. He wasn't sure what time it was now, but it felt like ages since the five servants had spoken to him.

"Well, well….you're the woman in charge of the Stealth Force, aren't you?"

Soi scoffed. "That I am. The Head-Captain wanted me to inform you of your fate."

"It's not execution."

If the 2nd Division Captain wasn't an expert at masking her emotions in front of prisoners, Kugo Ginjou would've saw surprise on her face.

"So you figured it out. I guess you're not as stupid as I assumed."

"Is that why I managed to outrun you all for years?"

"Is that why a stuffed lion managed to seal you on an empty train in Japan's most populated city?"

"Aaah, but what made you think I didn't let you all capture me?"

Soi ignored the "boast". "You will stay in this cell until Head-Captain Ukitake figures out how for you to make reparations."

"Reparations? You can't be serious."

"In this day and age, the Gotei isn't trying to make enemies out of stragglers with agendas. After our war…something you haven't seen, criminal….policies have shifted."

Ginjou hummed. "So I heard. But if Ukitake is feeling generous-"

"No. Don't be so arrogant to assume Head-Captain Ukitake is feeling merciful. In fact…..should you step out of line….I have authorization to end your sorry excuse for a life."

"…"

"Well?"

"Did you hear the voice, too? Of Orihime Inoue?"

"…..how did you hear that name?" his warden asked, eyes narrowed.

"I have my sources. Since I can't….leave, I'd at least like to know more about this war. From what I know….the fate of all of the worlds was in danger. Then Orihime did something and ended it."

"If you're trying to extract intel from me, then you really must be stupid. I have no obligation to talk to you, Kugo Ginjou. Be silent."

"….tch."

But the man's inquiries didn't die there. In fact, they were merely beginning.


"Hmm…."

"Here, Captain, I brought you some tea."

"Oh, thank you, Isane."

Retsu took the cup with a smile, and looked down at the unconscious Kenpachi Zaraki, with his resealed zanpakutou sheathed neatly against the window.

"He'll wake up tomorrow, right?"

"Yes. But…..there has been some significant damage to his retinas. There is a fair chance…..Captain Zaraki might not be able to see."

Isane frowned and wrote down the prognosis.

"What of Ichinose-san?"

"He's stable, but has received more gruesome wounds. I remember when he was still in service…at the time, Seinosuke was still my vice-captain."

Isane stopped her hand. "Captain…..Hanataro tells me the two of them meet regularly now at the end of the day."

"Good. Hanataro should spend every day with him if he can."

"…Do you approve of what the patient did?"

"You mean attacking Captain Zaraki? He was in his right to do so…..many of us were horrified when we learned the former captain of the 11th was killed by someone from Rukon….in one strike."

Retsu stepped over and began to remove the large captain's bells from his hair.

"I would be lying if I said I didn't think he was a monster when I first saw him, but…then again….I wasn't always the gentle leader of the 4th myself."

Isane nodded. According to Hanataro, her captain offered to fight the strongest Espada by herself….and she came out with little wounds.

"I think Captain Zaraki has come a long way since that day. He cares deeply for Yachiru and his subordinates, and while he's never come to me on the issue…..I know the 11th lost the greatest percentage of members in the war. For a Captain…..that is heartbreaking."

XXXX

Neliel was listening from the other side of the door, flowers in hand. She wanted to see how the large man was doing, but she had learned more than she was expecting. Looking down, Neliel turned around and headed the opposite way, only to pass Yachiru.

"Nel-chan…..are those for Ken-chan?"

The ex-Espada thought for a few seconds, but smiled. "Yes. Please, give them to him for me….okay, Yachiru?"

"…."

"I'm sorry what happened, but Captain Unohana….she's taking good care of him."

Yachiru hugged Nel and took the flowers, before heading into the room. Isane and Retsu both greeted the small girl.

"How's Ken-chan?"

"He should wake up tomorrow, Yachiru. You're welcome to stay here if you want to monitor him."

Yachiru jumped onto the bed and looked down at her father. It was frightening to see him so….unresponsive, considering the man lived for the thrills of combat.

Hey, don't touch that. It's a sword. You use it to kill people with.

"…."

Don't have a name, huh? That's okay, I'll give you one. I'll name you after the strongest woman I knew….Yachiru. Here, let me write it out for you.

Ya….chi…ru?

I'm Kenpachi, the name given to the strongest person out there.

XXXXX

"Urgh…"

Kenpachi Zaraki had only seen his inner world relatively recently, due to a strained relationship with his zanpakutou. For years Nozarashi was treated as nothing more than a weapon, rather than a partner and friend. He didn't know her name until a painful reminder when he lost his first battle to Ichigo.

"You okay, Ken-chan?"

It took the form of a darkened temple, with blood markings on the walls. Nozarashi herself looked exactly like Yachiru, only she had blood-red hair instead of pink. She was standing over her master, who was lying on the floor.

"Of course not….I feel like crap. That Ichinose guy…..caught me off guard. Sorry if I didn't listen to you totally."

"That's okay. Yachiru's worried about you."

Kenpachi was covered head to toe in bandages, including ones that blocked out his eyes. He could hear his zanpakutou just fine, but her voice was a little faint.

"….Nozarashi. I'm gonna be slightly different when I wake up, huh?"

"Well….I dunno."

Kenpachi was silent for a few moments before speaking again.

"I need a favor. Could….you teach me…..Bankai?"

Nozarashi's eyes widened. "Ken-chan….."

"I'm a Captain, aren't I? It's time I stop being the odd card out and act like the rest of them. We've mastered the Shikai, so why not?"

The spirit sighed. "Our Bankai is really dangerous, Ken-chan. I can't help you learn it until you know you're ready."

"I AM ready. I don't just laugh off fights anymore…..if I can get stronger….why not?"

"….you're still sloppy when it comes to your reiatsu control, Ken-chan. And you're not that fast."

"Thanks, mom," Kenpachi said sarcastically. "Why remind me? I'm working on it."

"No, no…once you get Bankai…..no other Shinigami will be able to surpass you in raw power. Maybe….maybe if you really get the hang of it…..you can live up to your title."

For a second, the girl thought she saw her master grin.

"So when can we start?"

"Not until you wake up out there….and your wounds heal."

"…..ok. Whatever I am now….I want to challenge Ichinose again…..and kick his ass."

Nozarashi giggled. "You never change, do you….Kenpachi?"

XXXX

Yachiru set the flowers next to Kenpachi and jumped off the bed.

"Re-chan, Isa-chan….thanks for taking care of Ken-chan."

"There is no reason to thank us, Yachiru. It's our job, and we're your friends." Retsu giggled and rubbed her hair playfully.

Friends….

Perhaps it was time Yachiru talk to someone about the voices….but the fact that Retsu Unohana and Isane Kotetsu were part of her club immediately took them off the list. She needed someone….neutral.

She quickly ran out of the room, and soon Grimmjow found his way in.

"Yo."

"Good evening, Grimmjow. Did you want to see your captain?"

"Nah, he looks fine to me. I want to talk with Kotetsu."

Isane inwardly sighed, but Retsu was eying her with a cheeky smile.

"I see…..you don't want to talk to me anymore, Grimmjow? I hope I didn't do something to offend you."

"Not at all…..but it's just fun talking to her."

Sensing both of them grinning at her, Isane fought the urge to jump out of the window. Teasing her was a hobby for more and more people recently.

"I'll be right there, Grimmjow. Captain, what are you going to do?"

"I have a little meditation session of my own," Retsu replied with a wink.


"Alright, everyone! I guess that wraps it up for today's lesson!"

Isshin erased his markings on the board at the front of the classroom, taking a glance at every student. He was extremely popular when he was a captain before meeting his wife, and it seemed the popularity had transferred over. Every student viewed him to be a legend.

After all, not only was he the father of the famous Ichigo Kurosaki, he was the uncle to the Shiba Clan Head!

"You saw…." Isshin set the eraser down and slammed his desk with his hands. "….that today's Hollows have been getting tougher and tougher. But all of you seem to be practicing and doing well. The bar is raising, everyone, so the Gotei needs the best!"

"Yes sir!" Everyone shouted.

"So that's why we're having a test tomorrow!"

"Really? Damn it, Goatchin…." Karin scowled and shoved her book into her bag.

"Hey, Karin, guess what?" Yuzu whispered. "I invited Lilinette to our house for dinner! Maybe one day this week…."

Yachiru called it Yuzu's "super rookie's duty" to treat every member to her cooking, since she was unanimously declared the best cook in the NSWA.

"Well that was nice of you! Yuzu…..I really hope you're not still mad at me?"

"Nah," Yuzu giggled. "I was just being stupid, Karin-chan. I'm sorry."

"HEY!"

The twins looked up, where their father was staring intently at them…and the whole class was listening in eagerly.

"Don't make me give you girls detention!"

"Don't be stupid, Dad! Those are for human schools, and we're about to leave!"

"But you're keeping secrets from your daddy!"

"It's not a secret! And I thought we agreed you would stop addressing us as your kids while we're in class!"

Isshin jumped from his desk, high in the air, and landed in front of their faces. He dramatically pointed at them both, Yuzu blinking and Karin sighing.

"You can't shut out your father's love, Karin! Now as punishment, I want a hug!"

"No."

"A kiss."

"No."

"A high five?"

"No."

"A-"

"Ring ring, ring, that's the bell! See you at home, Shiba-sensei!" Karin shouted, dragging Yuzu out of her seat.

"WAIT! DON'T IGNORE YOUR DEAR OLD DAD! MASAKI, OUR FIRST DAUGHTER IS BEING RUDE!"

"INSIDE VOICE GOATFACE!"


"Hmm….."

Nemu was inspecting Nozomi's zanpakutou. When the latter had returned with her tour with Kon, her captain hasn't going to waste any time, with or without Kageroza's 100% approval.

"Is there anything else you need of me, Captain Kusamiya? I have completed the assigned tasks you and Akon-san gave to me…"

"Nozomi, you say you don't know the name of this zanpakutou?"

"I'm afraid not. Master would know."

Nemu narrowed her eyes at the "master" part, but she continued to inspect its form. Running a hand across the blade, she spoke her next words with a force rarely used on her subordinates.

"Listen to me carefully, Nozomi Kujo. Kageroza Inaba has created you….but you are your own person. You take orders, but you are allowed to question them."

"Even yours, Captain?"

"…Yes. In fact, if there's something you do not understand, you find me. I do not know how much Kageroza has told you, but…..I was once an artificial soul like you."

"Yes," Nozomi nodded. "Mayuri Kurotsuchi was the one who made you."

Nemu put the girl's zanpakutou down. She was able to mold her one of her own by shaping an academy asauchi, but the question was….how did Nozomi have one?

"Nozomi, do you hear anything in your head? The voice of your zanpakutou?"

"No."

"Do you see any environments that would suggest an inner world?"

"No."

Nemu frowned and wrote her answers down, but she glanced carefully at her new subordinate. Nozomi was sitting, arms folded neatly, in a wooden chair. The disturbing part was that Nemu had sat the same way when reporting Aizen's treachery to Mayuri. What did it mean?

"Nozomi…..could you tell me if Kageroza said anything about the former captain of the 12th?"

"Which one, ma'am? From what I can gather, Master….is not very fond of Kisuke Urahara. As for Mayuri Kurotsuchi….the opinion is much more favorable."

"…..What does he think of me?"

"I haven't heard too much on you, Captain Kusamiya….but I can surmise the opinion lies in between the other two."

"What do you think of me?"

"Pardon? I've….only known you for a day…."

"Yes," Nemu handed Nozomi's zanpakutou back to her. "But first impressions are everything."

"…..I can tell you have pride in your position, Captain. And that you want everyone to work hardly, and fairly."

Nemu calmly wrote down Nozomi's small smile. So she wasn't designed to be completely emotionless like she was, but the evidence was piling up. Kageroza had created a zanpakutou for her, he had created more emotions for her, and he had created her….to know more. He favored Mayuri Kurotsuchi over Kisuke Urahara.

Kageroza took inspiration directly from him…..but to what end does he support him? And to what end….is he really loyal to me? I've turned this division to be against everything Kurotsuchi stood for.

"…..Nozomi. I just want you to remember one thing."

She took the girl's hand and looked into her eyes. Fearful green clashed with puzzled pink.

"Never be afraid to express what's on your mind. As long as I stand….you are in a safe place."

"….."

Nozomi gave a slow nod, and even if she didn't quite grasp the implications behind Nemu's plea, she knew her superior was being genuine and direct to her.

XXXXXX

"Tch….!"

Kageroza paused the feed. Only he was aware that he had put a recording device in the hilt of Nozomi's zanpakutou to see and hear things when she was traveling.

"So she's trying to make her stand on her own? I assumed as much, Captain Kusamiya. I have some sympathy for your past. Nozomi won't be like you."

He rewinded the footage.

"But that sympathy ended when you brought the demise…..of Mayuri Kurotsuchi."

The multicolored-haired man gave a growl when his footage picked up Kon. Nemu was deliberate in her actions and had the intelligence to counter his plans, but the former mod-soul was a different story.

She's gathered some interest in that buffoon…..I cannot risk having her attention diverted…..


"Well, Captain, I'll see you tomorrow."

"Everything good with Unohana?"

"Yes sir."

Toshiro gave a nod, and returned to the forms on his desk. "I'll finish up here, and probably have a quiet evening at home. Have any plans?"

"Well-"

"That do not involve alcohol."

"Captain! What do you take me for?" Rangiku snapped.

"I was only kidding," Toshiro smirked. "I know you have better judgement than that, Matsumoto."

"...Thanks, Captain," Rangiku gave a wink. "But, um….I want to ask you something."

"Certainly."

"Do you think Gin would be willing to sing with me?"

"….what?"

The white-haired captain blinked when his subordinate zoomed over to his desk, energy levels rising. "Because Yachiru wants the NSWA to sing, and I was wondering 'hmm, what would be a good romance song'? So I think-"

"Wait, wait…..singing?"

"Yeah! And I bet Hinamori would love to sing with you~"

Toshiro blushed and cleared his throat. "I don't know….I'm not really the show type, Matsumoto. I wouldn't mind watching, though."

"Tsk, tsk, Captain! How long have you two been an item? You've done tons of couple things together, right?"

"Of course we have!"

Rangiku grinned. "Even playing with your little zanpakutou? Right into her little-"

"I GET THE METAPHOR!" Toshiro shouted, face redder. "Geez! Have some tact, Matsumoto!"

"….."

"….."

"Sir, that wasn't a no."

"No it wasn't."

"HAHAHA!" Rangiku ran back to the door. "I'm telling Captain Shiba! My little captain is growing up soo fast!"

Growing up….

She slammed the door with a giggle, and Toshiro turned to the window.

I guess I am…..not that you're really conscious of the fact….Granny….


Now that the moon was shining across the Seireitei, Nemu felt like indulging in one of her favorite pastimes. She stepped outside, taking a deep breath in the crisp night air…and walked.

"Nemu-san."

Turning her head, Nemu's eyes widened slightly when she saw the greeter.

"….Uryu-san."

"Mind if we talk?"

"I was going to watch the stars with Yachiru…..but I certainly would make time for you."

She subconsciously noted they were standing in the same spot where Uryu had fought Mayuri for the first time. These parallels were starting to make her nauseous. But she watched the love of her life step towards her.

"I am sorry I left without finishing our conversation before."

"You don't have to apologize to me. The Gotei should apologize to you for….the vandalism."

Sighing, Uryu shook his head. "I do not blame Head-Captain Ukitake or any of you in particular. I had the feeling that this….hostility would not fade. I do remember many were surprised when I joined the ranks."

While technically having power at the same rate as the others with a Soul King mark….Uryu Ishida was also the last one to officially join a division. He wasn't sure of which one, but part of the indecision was attributed to his past.

"….They have no reason to distrust you, Uryu."

"I was thinking about that. It is true I fought with everyone, but…..I didn't step foot into Soul Society until after the war was finished. Most of our fellow officers were unconscious when I arrived to fight."

"That doesn't mean anything. All of us risked our lives just to win. If we did not….Seireitei would be no more. Everyone in this compound….would be dead."

Nemu stepped closer and took his hand.

"Doesn't that mean anything?"

"I suppose not," Uryu joked.

"I can't speak for anyone else…but I've learned how precious one life is. And it disgusts me that someone that someone would casually decide three lives mean nothing."

"…."

"Uryu, I want to find the culprit as much as you do."

"Of course."

"And I….."

"Nemu?"

Nemu quickly hugged the ex-Quincy and whispered into his ear.

"I….always want you to feel safe. I want to protect you."

"….thank you," he replied, hugging her back. "We'll find who is responsible. I realize that this person….or persons, heaven forbid….will start to make mistakes now that they've alerted everyone."

"Every Captain is working on the case."

The two pulled away and looked into each other's eyes. It was only thanks to Yachiru's advice that Nemu even bothered trying to get closer to Uryu.

"Then I have nothing to worry about."

"Uryu….."

Blushing but smiling, Nemu leaned in (closing her eyes), and kissed Uryu on the lips. Maybe she could hang out with Yachiru another night.


"A meeting of the heads….."

Byakuya nodded at Rukia's wonder. The two were preparing to leave Kuchiki Manor, as such a meeting didn't just mean it was the heads only. In fact, it was an impromptu meeting of the Five Noble Houses. Everyone had the feeling Yoruichi's wedding wouldn't be the only time this would happen.

"Yes. I have the feeling we'll have much to discuss."

The two had changed from their Gotei uniforms to noble attire – Rukia's violet kimono flowed nicely with Byakuya's blue one, which had the Kuchiki insignia on the back. Other members of the Kuchiki Clan were making their way around.

"I bet…"

Rukia was slightly disappointed – she wanted to have another dance lesson with Kisuke. She was learning styles of dance she didn't even think they practiced in Soul Society.

"Rukia….before we depart….I have something to tell you. Before it is brought up in the meeting."

"Yes?"

Byakuya chose his words carefully. "The clan…..has been suggesting I remarry."

"What….? But what of Hisana?"

"I'm afraid the nobility does not have the luxury of turning away from love just because one wife falls ill. I've had many years….to come to terms with her passing."

"…"

"Rukia?"

"Are you saying you want to marry me?"

Noticing her wide-eyed stare, Byakuya silently cursed and turned to the door. "Forget I mentioned it. Perhaps the meeting will be a better platform…."

"Byakuya, does the clan…..want you to marry me?" Rukia asked, suspicious.

"….."

"That's your confirmation silence."

"No it isn't."

"Byakuya."

"….."

"There it is again! For how long?"

"My grandfather gave me the message this morning, Rukia. I didn't want to keep it a secret from you."

Rukia flinched and thought of her own secret. How could she realistically be the clan head's wife – technically the head too – if she couldn't dance very well? That was part of carrying herself as a lady. She did grow accustomed to the noble life, but part of her would never forget her roots in Inuzuri. And some Kuchikis didn't either.

Furthermore, while she loved Byakuya, and the idea of taking their relationship to new heights crossed her mind every now and then….could she see herself getting married?

"I am sorry."

"…..let's just go, Byakuya," Rukia replied. Her head was thinking carefully. She glanced at the Kuchiki insignia and for a second, she heard Hisana's voice. When unconscious fighting the Espada Aaroniero Arruruerie, she had told her…..she was glad one sister had the happy ending.

And what did happy endings end with?


Meanwhile, the Kuchikis weren't the only ones departing. Momo found herself – dressed as formally as she possibly could – outside the gate to the Kasumioji Manor.

"Oh….I hope I'm not late."

"Hey! Hinamori!"

Rurichiyo gave a wave. She was seated in a chair lifted up by some of her servants, dressed in a pink kimono with her hair tied up. Kenryu and Enryu were walking next to the line.

"Rurichiyo…..u-um, I mean-"

"It's okay. It's okay, everyone!" The princess shouted to everyone walking. "Vice-Captain Hinamori shall attend because I asked her to."

Sigh…..

"Explain yourself, milady. This is a serious affair. You cannot just invite your friends."

Momo squinted and singled out the speaker. He was an elderly man with slicked back white hair, glasses that blocked out his eyes, and a beard. Some teeth were missing from his mouth.

"I'm out of my element, milady. The clan heads won't appreciate me….coming…."

"Relax, Hinamori! Kenryu and Enryu will vouch for you if something goes wrong. I'm the Head of the Kasumoiji Clan! You're under my protection."

Gyokaku Kumoi glanced at Momo as he passed by, but he looked back ahead. Rurichiyo gave a wink, and she looked ahead as well.

"Vice-Captain Hinamori."

Momo turned and noticed Kenryu and Enryu had stopped walking with the group. The former was glaring at Kumoi's back.

"See that man?"

"Yes….?"

"That's the family steward. When milady's father died, he had handled business while Rurichiyo-sama did her training. It was only recently that she took control of the clan permanently."

"She has no siblings….right?"

"Yes. That fact alone puts milady's life in danger, and there's more. Kumoi might seem fine….but I do not trust him in the slightest. You'd be wise to do the same."

Momo gulped….but nodded. Enryu gave a thumbs up.


However, this affair was only for the major nobles, not the minor nobles, and as such, Marechiyo Omaeda had the time to spruce up the resort he had made for the NSWA.

"Move it, you guys! I don't have all night!"

By commanding his servants.

"Well well…..I see you're busy at work, Marechiyo."

He spun around, only to see Sun-Sun, whose eyes indicated she wasn't cross with him anymore. The long-sleeved ex-Arrancar stepped closer, looking the building over.

"How long did it take to make this?"

"Ha, not that long!" Marechiyo boasted proudly. "Did you get the chance to try it out yet?"

"Not yet. Perhaps a soak would do me so good. I'm so sore…."

The vice-captain gulped and adjusted his collar, but he turned back to the resort.

"I'm glad you like it."

"Marechiyo, our president coerced you into making this, didn't she?"

Crap! "Um…..well…..can't a guy be generous with his money?"

Sun-Sun clicked her tongue. "Not when there is an agenda to be fulfilled. Let me ask you something."

"Sure….?"

The snake woman stepped past him and turned to face him, her eyes drilling holes into the man's soul.

"Why me?"

"Huh?"

"Come now, I want to hear it. I wasn't the only girl to join the Gotei. You could've fancied Neliel-sama or even my sisters. And yet, you directed your attention at me? Why?"

"Because….." Marechiyo scratched his head. "You're attractive, alright? The hair, the eyes….someone that felt all fancy and regal and stuff. I'm not exactly the most desired guy out there, so I was surprised you agreed to this in the first place. Why me?"

"Looks aren't everything, Marechiyo. You have moments of cowardice and dishonesty, but I saw someone that was….unique."

"In me?"

Sun-Sun nodded. "You're part of the 2nd, yet your size would suggest otherwise. And yet, you seem very loyal to Captain Fon. I suppose….I wanted to indulge you to spice up my own life."

"Oh…..so it was pity?"

"Tsk, tsk. It was interest. However…..I should say that despite your wealth, fancy gifts and showering me with such will not seal the deal, in a sense. You're perhaps the most unconventional noble that I've ever met."

"Uh…..is that good?"

Harribel's subordinate hummed and walked over to the edge of the hill. "You built all this just to grab my attention. It's clear that you're genuine in your interest."

"Well…yeah."

"Then…..you may take me out."

"Wait, really?"

Sun-Sun nodded, her cheeks turning slightly pink…..not that he could see with her back to him. "You've earned your chance."

Is this opposite day or something? Oh man…..you did it, Marechiyo! I can't wait to rub it in my brother's face!

"Although…..second chances only come once~"


With Xen looking over Seinosuke's task list for the day, Hanataro had enough time to do something quick before he met up with his brother. He was standing outside the door, slightly nervous.

Well….here goes nothing.

He knocked on the door, and Liltotto answered it. She looked at him quizzically, chewing something from her secret snack stash.

"Hanataro? Come in."

"Thanks."

The two stepped inside, where Hanataro sat down on the couch.

"What brings you by?"

"Umm…..Meninas is here, right?"

"Yeah, she's just taking a shower," Liltotto said, her almond-colored eyes lighting up. "I'm sure she'd be delighted to see you."

Shaking away any naughty thoughts, Hanataro cleared his throat. "I…..wanted to tell her something."

"What?" Liltotto sat down across from him, curious.

"That I…um….."

"Yes?"

"I…l-love her."

That was enough to make the short girl sit up in alarm. She quickly got up and ran to shut the bathroom door, before heading back to Hanataro, face now unamused.

"W-What?"

"Hanataro…that's not something you say very lightly."

"But it's the truth! I….I'm sure of it, and Inoue-san suggested I….tell her when the time is right."

"You shouldn't put a girl on the spot like that."

"Well…"

Liltotto sighed and sat back down. "Look…..I can tell. Meninas adores you, because she never stops talking about you. And she's always smiling when she's with you."

"…."

"But you have to understand something…..the three of us…..never had real experience with the opposite sex, y'know? We kept to ourselves, even with the other Stern Ritters."

"Oh…..so you think she's latched onto me because she doesn't have any real experience….dating?"

"Don't be so down. You're new to this thing too, right?"

Hanataro sighed. "….Yeah. I never thought any girl would be interested to me. Half of the time, I still think it's just a crazy dream."

"But it's not. Hanataro…..has Minnie ever told you about…..the orphanage?"

"…..Not in detail. And I'd never prod her for details."

"Good. It's just…..well, she's the only one that's steady with a guy. I've got my own thing, and Candy is banging Grimmjow because she can. But she's too stubborn….and maybe, too scared, to try something serious."

"Huh? What about you?"

Liltotto ignored the inquiry. "I just want her to be happy. So….you need to be careful."

"Liltotto-san…..should I wait?"

"Yeah. Don't spring it on her now, but…on a special situation. I bet all of my snacks that she'll happily return the feelings."

"Really?"

Liltotto smiled and winked. "Remember who's known Minnie the longest here."

"Thank you! I….promise I'll treat her well!"

"I know you will, Hanataro. Also be glad I was here, because if you told this to Candy, she'd probably deck you in the face."

The third seat laughed awkwardly, but he thanked her again before quickly leaving. Within moments, Meninas came out of the bathroom.

"Lily, who was that? I think I heard the door close…."

"Aww, don't worry about it." Liltotto got up and headed for the door herself. "I'm going to meet up with someone. See ya later."

"Okay."

But when the short girl left, Meninas put a finger to her lips, trying to think on who Liltotto Lamperd would be meeting…..


Meanwhile, Tatsuki was on patrol, lost in her own thoughts.

I can't send the note out. She'll never forgive me, he'll hate me….I was wrong to even write the damn thing.

She had taken Orihime's suggestion, but the note was harder to write than she realized. The content came pouring out, but the implications of it was the hard part. How long did she have these feelings? And how long did she push them away?

"Arisawa-san."

The tomboy looked up and saw Harribel, who was passing by. She was looking carefully at her, upholding her reputation as the calmest member in the club.

"Hey Harribel-san. You on patrol as well?"

"Yes. Forgive me for noticing, but you seem…..down. Is this related to Captain Zaraki's defeat?"

"Oh that…well, not really. I heard from Captain Unohana that he'll probably be up tomorrow."

"Then what is troubling you?" The ex-Espada asked, stepping around her. "Usually you're so upbeat."

Tatsuki laughed slightly. "Are you confusing me for Orihime?"

"….."

"I've just got a lot of my mind," Tatsuki replied, walking past her. However, the note slipped out of her pocket, and Harribel's sharp senses noticed it immediately. The latter picked it up and scanned it.

"…..is this yours?"

"What? S-Shit!" Tatsuki snatched the letter back. "That's….personal, okay?"

"I see you have affection for someone."

"…and if I do?"

"I remember President's goal is to set all of her members up."

"This means more than the club, okay? It's just a dumb note that I should've shredded…"

"…..Want to talk about it?"

Tatsuki looked into Harribel's green eyes, which were capable of masking all types of secrets. Being on the Stealth Force had added to her tight lipped demeanor.

"Talk about it?"

"Yes. It can help someone to discuss their troubles, rather than bottling it up."

"…."

"Arisawa-san?"

"…..alright," she replied quietly.


"Geez, Unohana, what's the deal? Calling me over…."

Shinji paused when he opened the door. Mashiro, Kensei, Hiyori, and Lisa were all sitting in separate chairs, with Retsu sitting at one by the window. He noticed two were empty.

"Good evening, Shinji. Have a seat."

The Vizard leader shrugged and plopped down next to Hiyori, who scowled.

"Captain Unohana, can you explain why we're here? We've got lives, you know."

"I know. But I was mulling it over….and I think it's time all of us sit down and discuss the elephant in the room."

"What do you mean?" Lisa asked. She was slightly irritated, since Apache was too steamed to want to do anything.

"Uh…..hey."

The five Vizards all turned their heads as Gin stepped into the room. He sat down in the chair between Retsu and Mashiro. Hiyori and Kensei immediately got up.

"Sit down, please."

"No way, Unohana! I'm NOT spending my evening with Snake Eyes over there!" Hiyori shouted.

"Took the words out of my mouth, only I'd add more insults."

Gin frowned and looked to the others. Lisa was glaring at him, Mashiro was looking at him strangely, and Shinji looked bored out of his mind.

"Please…..sit down."

The two obeyed, but barely.

"Allow me to explain. Given all that has happened to you all…..I felt we put the manner to bed. Ichimaru has things to say, and so do the rest of you. Because of the recent vandalism, I feel the Gotei 13 needs to be trusting of each other in this era of peace."

"He's not part of the Gotei, he's a fucking teacher. I'm surprised he's not teaching his students to always smile like an idiot," Kensei snapped.

"That's good, Kensei. This is an open platform, and everyone is allowed to say what they want. I will be mediator. Even if this takes all night….I will see it through."

"Why?" Lisa asked.

Retsu stopped smiling. "We're all adults. If we have a problem with each other….we explain why. We do not lob petty insults like children."

Gin gulped when all five Vizards glared at him.


"Well…..everything's all ready to go, Grimmjow. I'm all yours," Isane said, sitting down in her chair. Grimmjow was struggling with something she had found in the Living World once.

"The fuck is this stupid thing? How do you win?"

"You have to make each side have the same color on every square."

He snorted and threw the Rubik Cube out the window, breaking it again. "Dumb piece of crap."

XXXX

Iemura rubbed his head painfully and picked up the cube. He was finishing up the last of his reports with tea and the moonlight when something came out and pelted him.

"Hmm….it's not even finished…."

"Sandy."

The third seat looked up to see Yachiru, who called him that to avoid crisscrossing nicknames with Kiyone.

"Vice-Captain Kusajishi. Is there something I can do for you? Captain Zaraki is still unconscious, I'm afraid."

"Can I…..talk to you?"

Iemura frowned. "What for?"

"The thing people do…..they lie down on couches when you guys listen to them?"

The man understood immediately, although he was slightly surprised by her request. Yachiru only came to the 4th to visit his captain and vice-captain. It was rare that she herself was sick or wounded, and besides that…..she had never asked for a therapy session before.

"I…..see. I'm free if you really want to. I know a room where no one will bother us."

Yachiru nodded.

"…"

Yasochika Iemura was no fool. He knew that despite her small size, Yachiru Kusajishi was the one to finish off the Vandenreich. Only she and Orihime were the ones to see the actual demise of Sosuke Aizen. She had seen…..horrible things.

It was clear, from the look in her eyes…..she had some demons to fight.

FIN

Ending notes: OooOOOOh~

In case some of you are curious, I tend to use the first name of characters seen more frequently (explaining minor characters like Iba and Kira), but Omaeda is an interesting case. I've been using his first name to separate him from his sister and the other Omaedas.

As for Harribel and her fraccion...there it boils down to common use, but I've operated on the headcanon that the four of them dislike being referred to their first names and only allow it to those really close, like a lover.

Next Time - Iemura analyzes Yachiru, the Nobles meet, and we find out a) the target of Tatsuki's note and b) the details of the mysterious club.