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And now, on to the FOURTH chapter!

'Why did the world smell like packing material?'

And then Ichigo opened his eyes. A white room with white walls was adorned with the only three hundred things making it less generic.

Thousands upon thousands of stuffed animals. Hanging from the walls, ceilings and door frame, there where even some on the bed. Which was here Ichigo was.

Very, very quickly, Ichigo jumped into the air, right off the bed. He didn't know where he was.

(Flashback)

"Ichigo!" Rukia threw Kon at him, "Ichigo, Listen to me!"

"Huhh?" Ichigo used his school book as a shield against the flying, screaming, stuffed animal.

"Ichigo, If you ever wake up in a place where you don't remember how you got there," Rukia dodged the pencil Ichigo had thrown at her, "trace you memories back to the last thing you could remember before you woke up."

"Can shinigami fall asleep?" Ichigo again used his school book as a blocker for the eraser flying towards his head, "Or be knocked unconscious?"

"In your case, no." Rukia threw a pillow this time.

"THEN WHY DID YOU TELL ME THIS JUNK!"

(End of flashback)

Ichigo scratched his head, 'that was oddly specific.'

Ichigo then put his hands on his temples and concentrated.

(What Ichigo can remember)

He hated this place because this was where Rukia had left. Ichigo didn't know it at the time, but this was the place where Rukia left for good.

"Honto Arigatou" He panted through the rain.

(End of What Ichigo can remember)

'Damn' Thought Ichigo, because writing in italics means someone is thinking, 'That doesn't tell me where I am.'

Being the inquisitive quick thinking type, Ichigo, in stead of being the kind of person to figure out where he was before escaping, jumped out of the window to safety. Luckily this room was on the first floor.

Ishida walked, very calmly into him room. He noticed Ichigo was gone.

'good.' Thought the Quincy.

"Damn." Hitsugaya seldom cursed in Hinamori's presence, but she was currently unconscious, so it didn't matter.

Kira tried not to giggle. Renji, who was sitting right next to Kira, was laughing openly into a pillow to muffle the noise. Matsumoto, who had given Renji the pillow, was biting her thumb with the will power not to laugh.

One of the sliding doors opened.

Kuchiki Rukia's head popped in, "Oi, Re-" She stared, "Anou, why is Hinamori asleep...?"

"We don't know," Kira said, in between giggles, "But it's really more of the way that she's sleeping."

Rukia paled.

"Shut-Up" The effort that it took Hitsugaya to not kill them all was terrific.

Hinamori, who was still asleep, mumbled something as she lay, curled up like a cat, in Hitsugaya's lap.

"So, Captain Hitsugaya," Renji raised a tattooed eyebrow, "When're you gonna tell us how she got there?"

"Maybe you shouldn't-" Rukia was cut of my Matsumoto.

"Naw, he's too afraid to move." She laughed into her palm, "Or he'll wake his darling Hinamori-chan!"

Hitsugaya's head was now a temper vein forest.

"Hey." Karin starred at her older brother.

"Hey." Ichigo waved.

"You back from your jog?" Karin stressed the word, and caused Ichigo to twitch.

"Yeah."

"Your not gonna tell me, are you, what you where doing out there?" She asked.

"I was jogging." He nodded.

"Does it have anything to do with that black-haired girl you where always hanging around with?" Karin was inquisitive.

"Tatsuki?" Ichigo asked?

"No, the other one."

"...Rukia?" No, his sister would have to have spirit power to remember her.

"Yeah, I think that one. The really, really short one." Karin nodded.

Whoa...

"It had nothing to do with Rukia. I just like jogging." Ichigo started walking up the stairs.

"...sure..."

"This is too cute! I gotta take pictures or something!" Matsumoto clapped her hands twice, a prayer for someone to invent a camera in Shinigami-land.

"That would be great." Renji agreed.

Hitsugaya, from the strain of being that angry and having nothing to do about it, had also fallen asleep. The unconscious pair where now being watched by almost everyone in the Gotei 13.

Even Byakuya was watching, which may or may not have been more humorous than the actual spectacle.

But no one was watching him, so no one cared.

"Oi."

"Hnnn?"

"Wake up, Urahara!" She kicked him.

"Whnnn? Yoruichi..." He rolled away.

"...What?" Yoruichi thought about kicking him again.

He started to snore.

"WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP!" Kick, kick, kick, kick the Urahara!

"I'm BLEEDING! STOP!" Urahara Kisuke threw a pillow at her.

"Then wake up!" Yoruichi caught the pillow with ease.

"What are you doing in my room!" He asked.

"It's the only place I haven't checked." She crossed her arms over her chest, "I thought that you would be away by five o'clock, but I was wrong…"

"What do you want?" Kisuke picked up his hat.

"FOOD! " She yelled, "There is no food in this house...!"

"It's in the pantry!"

"There is no pantry!"

"I'll show you!"

"Thank you!" She started to sob, "Honto Arigatou!" She clung to his clothes.

"Get off me!" He waved his cane around, "You're welcome!"

Ha, ha, my least serious chapter yet!

I didn't get inspired for this chapter, so I kinda flew from the seat of my pants. That's why it doesn't really have a point to the story. Yes, It's a filler, I know, I'm sorry!

Review or Yoruichi will bite you! Nyarr!