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(A/N: If you haven't read Bleach from manga chapter 239 and beyond that, then this chapter just might contain some spoilers for you. Actually, if you haven't read up to chapter 316, you might want to for future chapters of Ochi Story. It's not required or anything. I have some friends who don't want to read the manga, but do want to read Ochi Story.

That being said,

1) I don't want people to feel spoiled if they didn't want to be spoiled.

2) Please make sure to continue reading Ochi Story anyways!

That ends this special service announcement!)

Chapter 28: The Jealous Men!

-Flashback- December 25th, Sunday 2005-

"I didn't know you cooked, Andre-san." I said while looking at him with admiring eyes. He's so cool! And handsome. And intelligent. I wonder how the Omiai service set me up with this one. He's so nice and sweet, I really feel like I've fallen in love with him! Mother and Father in heaven, I have found a good man!

"Cooking is one of the many things I like to indulge myself with. Where would you like to go next?" He asked me as he kissed my cheek.

"I really can't decide. I haven't really done anything on Christmas outside of celebrating it with family." I said while my mind was going blank. I really can't think! Why is that? Is it because the man standing to my left is so handsome that it stops the blood flow to my brain? He's so ridiculously handsome, I feel like I'm standing next to a picture from a magazine!

"Let's karaoke then, I would like to hear this singing voice of yours. It will give us some time before the concert starts." He said with a soft but devilish smile! Oh my God, I nearly melted into a heart shaped puddle.

-Present Day- September 24th, Sunday 2006-

"You could have had a word with him, instead of punching him in the face." I said while sitting on the couch.

"And I still think my way was much more effective." Urahara said while holding an ice pack to his head.

"But it caused a scene, and the police had to get involved!" My voice couldn't hide the irritation I was feeling.

"Of course I made a scene. He attacked you!" Urahara exclaimed as the ice pack he was holding was crushed in his hand.

There was a cloud of icy mist floating around Urahara-san's head. It looks like he's still as mad as ever. Okay, I would be pissed of some girl kissed Urahara in front of me. And logically, I would run across the street and punch her in the face. Then fight her and wrestle her to the ground. Then roll around the street in front of moving cars. I walked up to the freezer and opened it.

"I'll get the ice out." He said quickly and reaching his hand into the freezer.

-ding dong-

"I"ll get that." I turned around. I wonder if Keiko and Takaki have returned. I thought they said that we would all go out and have dinner another time, since Urahara's injured.

Opening the door, revealed someone I wasn't interested in seeing. How did he find my house?

"Misato!" Andre said in a cheerful voice.

I closed the door on him. He opened back up with his own strength. He had a set of black luggage with him. Is he planning on staying at my place?!

"What are you doing here?" I was weary of him being at my doorstep.

"Did you say that whenever I was in Karakura town, I could stay at your place?" Andre spoke of something I promised him when we were still together.

"Don't you think an offer like that has an expiration date?! I mean, you do remember you broke it off with me in a letter, right?" I just remembered that I am angry with this man! I forgot a little bit about my anger, because Andre is disturbingly handsome.

"Broke it off with you? I think you misunderstood that. I was simply pausing our relationship while I was away." Andre was trying desperately to sound sincere.

"Paused." What am I, a video or something?

Suddenly! I felt a very evil and angry presence behind me! I wonder what kind of monster was lurking- oh, it's Urahara-san..! And there's a dark and scary aura that's outlining him!

"Is there a reason why you're here?" Urahara's tone was dark and scary! And the threatening aura surrounding him was only growing larger. I'm feeling threatened by this too, Urahara-san!

"Misato said I could stay here whenever I was in town." Andre spoke with the purest of innocence in his voice.

Urahara-san was speechless! I feel like Andre is specifically here to ruin my happy life! Why is he doing this? Is he an idiot or just a jerk?

"Andre-san, I don't know why you're here. But if it's because you want to cause trouble, I won't let you do that." I said in my, 'Ochi sensei is scolding you!' voice.

"I'm not here to cause trouble. I'm here to take you back from the man that stole you from me." He was completely serious as he spoke!

"Stole?" I tilted my head while trying to process what he just said. Is he an idiot?!

"Miss Misato belongs to me." Urahara's voice was laced with defiance as he stood in front of me.

"I know how much Misato loved me. It doesn't make sense that she would fall in love with another man and marry him so quickly." Andre sounded like he was talking about something suspicious.

"You don't understand me at all!" I shook my head at him. "How do you function in you life when you're so delusional? It's been almost a year since I've last had contact with you. And we were only together for a month. It wasn't anything serious or special to me."

"How can you possibly bring yourself to say that? Don't tell me you love this man. Look at him! He's messy, rude and not at all handsome." Andre gave Urahara a very dirty look while 'describing' him.

I'm not quite sure what happened next, but Andre had it coming. I snapped just for a moment, a second even! And I punched him hard in his midsection! He fell onto his back, and winced in pain. That's right! Roll on the ground in pain you bastard! Urahara looked at me with shocked eyes. That was just so sudden of me!

"Miss Misato..?" Urahara-san seemed a little afraid of me and took a small step away from me.

"Never come back again!" I shouted as I shut on my door on Andre! That freaking bastard! Coming over here like that, and insulting Urahara-san! He makes me so mad!

I ran over to my purse and pulled out my cell phone. I dialed furiously and waited for someone to pick up!

"Hello? Yes, is this Planet Pizza? I would like to place an order. Yes, could I get a large supreme mayonnaise pizza with the shrimp? Delivery please, the address is under Ochi Misato. Thank you." I ordered myself something to eat.

"Misato shouldn't be eating a supreme mayonnaise pizza." Urahara commented from where he was standing.

"Don't look at me like I'm going to eat all of it. Anyways, I'm upset and I'm craving it." I huffed at him as I sat down on my couch.

Urahara walked over to me and placed his hand on my forehead. He held it there for a while.

"It feels like you're burning up." He spoke with a soft tone. "I think you probably caught something from that guy when he kissed you."

"I'm fine. I'm just mad right now." I said in my defense. I'm not getting sick or anything.

"If you are getting sick, then you should get some rest now. It's not good to be pregnant and sick because you can't take certain medicines. Your grandfather did give me a list." Urahara held me tightly in his arms. He's so sweet to me. And I act like such a brat towards him sometimes!

"I don't want to be sick. I have a new transfer student who's coming in tomorrow. It would give a bad impression if I'm not there to introduce him to the class." I said while looking up at Urahara.

"Oh right, you have a new student entering your class." He regained some of his merry tone.

"Yes, tomorrow I will be introducing my new student from Osaka, Hirako Shinji." I said while giving Urahara the thumbs up.

Urahara's eyes widened as he said, "Hirako?"

"Yes, Hirako. Do you know someone by that family name?" I questioned him. It seems like he knows something.

"Yes, sort of, it was a long time ago though." Urahara chuckled nervously to himself.

"Urahara-san knows 200 years worth of people. It's no surprise you might have known someone by that family name." I patted Urahara-san on the head with my left hand.

It would be another 20 minutes before the pizza arrived. Urahara only ate one slice while the rest was mine to eat. He looked like he wasn't too hungry. But he's not the pregnant one here. Still, Urahara-san looks concerned about something. He hasn't been talking much at all. This is totally suspicious!

"Urahara-san, if there's something else you would like to eat, I can make you something." I said while placing my hands on his shoulders.

"I'm fine. Thank you, though." He smiled widely at me. I smacked him one on the head. "Huh, what was that for?"

"Tell me what you're upset about. This silence is awkward." I said while pulling on his ears.

"I'm not really upset. I'm just thinking." He said to me, believing that was a sufficient answer.

"About?" I continued to yank on his ears.

"That one month, you've spent with that idiot." Urahara sighed to himself.

"I didn't spend the whole month with him. We only had 3 dates. And we only really talked on the phone a lot during that time." I told him. The truth is I saw Andre a little more outside of those three dates. But that was in the past. That's not something important anymore.

"But still, he got to hold you in his arms. And kiss your face." Urahara sounded depressed as he spoke.

"It was only for a little while." I said, not thinking too much of it.

"Even so, those were the kinds of things I've always wanted to do with you." He confessed to me.

"You're the only one that's done the most perverted things to me! Things that even Keiko said she hasn't ever done!" I scolded him! Urahara is such a pervert! I don't know why he thinks he can play that fact down!

"You tell her about the things we do?" Urahara looked like he just went pale.

"Of course, we share and tell stories about the things we've done. It's normal girl talk." I said while nodding to myself.

Urahara frowned at me and sighed. He took my right hand and kissed it. I felt like something hypnotic just happened. I'm not quite sure if it was the pizza or how hot my impending fever, but my body felt heavy. It felt too heavy for me to stand. Am I suffering from a fainting spell? I thought that only existed in TV dramas! My vision is getting darker and darker still.


He wanted until she was asleep. Good, he thought to himself. Urahara carried Misato and placed her in her bed. He pulled the blankets over her body and hoped that she would sleep for the rest of the night. He kept his hand on Misato's forehead.

"If the worst happens to me, what will you do, Misato?" He asked the sleeping woman with a sad voice.

Urahara thought about all of the promises he's made in his life. I'll find a way to cure for the hollowization. I'll find a way to stop Aizen and the others. Even if I die, I'll do these things. I only wanted to put my life on the line for this. I don't want to risk it for anything else. Those things were the only words that occupied his thoughts for nearly a century.

He exited her house as he locked the door with the key he had made years ago. Urahara looked up at Misato's window as he sighed to himself. It will be soon, he thought while looking at his watch.

Yamamoto Genryuusai Shigekuni was coming to earth, to meet with him. Urahara knew he wasn't coming to apologize for the past. The stubborn old man who helped carry out his elixe, is coming to Karakura town to demand a favor.

"I already know what it is." Urahara said under his breath while standing outside of his shop.

Sliding the doors open with his hands, he stepped inside. Captain Yamamoto was already present within the shop, waiting for him. It's been a good 100 years since Urahara had last seen Yamamoto face to face. There was no nostalgia being felt between the men.

"Urahara Kisuke, I recognize that there are grievances you have against the Soul Society. But please do not take that into account. I want your thoughts to be dedicated to stopping Aizen and this war." The old captain's voice was rough as he spoke.

"And that means, you want me to open the door to where Aizen is. I've already started working on doing just that." Urahara spoke cautiously while making eye contact with Yamamoto.

"Our intelligence does not know what kind of influence Aizen has with the borders that lead into Hueco Mundo. Take that into your considerations and prepare yourself for the worst. When the time comes, none of the traitors shall be forgiven." Yamamoto's voice lacked emotion as he spoke.

Urahara only felt a sense of fear snaking throughout his body. It would only be a few more months until the Soul Society goes to war with Aizen. I won't hesitate, Urahara thought to himself. I won't hesitate this time. I won't have any doubts. For everyone's sake, I will kill Aizen Sousuke.