Hi, FennecOfTheDessert here! Personally, I think the Thousand Year Blood War arc could have been better. You don't have to agree with me, but here's my thoughts on how the manga could have ended.
I don't own the concepts of Quincy, Silbern, Wandenreich, and the other things you see in the manga.
Letter #1
Dear Midori,
I can't believe I got the position that easily. You thought being a Quincy nurse would require you to do much more, but I just showed my skill with a reishi needle and they let me apply! Either way, I work in the Silbern Central Hospital now. We get some nasty injuries, but nothing that would suggest major conflict. On that note, this week we had one of the Sternritter- Star Knights- explode half of Building Two because he was trying to show off. It didn't impress any of us surgeons and nurses, that's for sure! Ha. Yeah, we had lots of burn victims come in after that. Apparently, Oba-san's salve works wonders here, too. Another interesting thing, the people here hardly seem to change. I could easily identify most of the people in Oba-san's picture. Fifty years since she left, and nobody has changed. Not even one wrinkle! Some of these people are probably a thousand years older, maybe more.
Their Research and Development is pretty much useless, from what I've heard. This Robert Accutrone (the new leader) is less useful than a broken Cross. Apparently, the whole department's been that way since Oba-san & company left. Nothing much is happening. Yet.
Alright, so since I'm gone, you have to take care of Oba-san and the shop, okay? But you can't fall behind on your schooling, either. I know I'm asking a lot of you, but I have to do this. 'Kay? Please don't make Oba-san worry anymore than she has to. That means, DON'T GO DO ANYTHING STUPID WHILE I'M GONE! I know you really want to beat some Hollows, but if Oba-san tells you not to go, then, you can't go. I know you've been told a million times already, but we can't let them figure out where Oba-san is. She'll probably get dragged here, and you might too. Or, worst case scenario, we all die. Okay, you hear me?
I don't want to end on such a strict tone, so I'll ask you. How's your school work going? Have you finally stopped with the "I-beat-boys-up-because-I-can" streak? I don't want Oba-san to get called to the principal's office. AGAIN. How's the shop? How's Oba-san? Well, anyway, I'm running out of paper. Love you!
Love,
Hamako
