Heeey everyone! Sorry for such a long period of inactivity, but I've been dealing with real life issues, mainly finding a job or apprenticeship course. Anyhow, this is officially the last chapter for this fanfic (I know, I'm sad about it too), but don't let that stop you from enjoying it!

Post Time-skip

Bonus:

Zanpakto support

(Soul society):

All the captains and their lieutenants were assembled for a meeting with the head captain in squad one. The purpose for the meeting was none other than Ichigo Kurosaki, or rather what to do with him.

The teen had sacrificed his powers for the sake of defeating Aizen, a noble act that they were in his debt for. However, he had come into contact with the original substitute soul reaper, Ginjo, who had death warrant on his head. Ginjo was liable to try turning Ichigo against the soul society. Another Issue was Kisuke Urahara's recent announcement; that he had constructed a device capable of restoring Ichigo's soul reaper abilities, but required input from each of them.

Yamamoto slammed his cane into the ground, drawing attention to himself as he silently called for order. "I am sure that you are already aware as to why I have called this meeting." Some of the captains gave him brief nods. "Let us commence with discussing the issue of restoring Ichigo Kursaki's soul reaper powers and substitute soul reaper status-"

However, before another word could be said, the head captain's cane ignited without warning. Some of the present were a little startled, whilst Yamamoto quirked an eyebrow at the irregular behaviour of his zanpakto. A large stream of flames spiralled out of the wood before coalescing in the centre of the room, forming the spectral dragon body of Ryuujin Jakka.

"You disappoint me Genryuusai," the ultimate fire spirit growled. "You owe that boy, no, that warrior a great debt. All of the soul society does. Do not even consider something as disgraceful as turning your back on him in his time of need, else I will sever my power from you." His threat shocked everyone, leading many to wonder when and how Ichigo had left such an impression on the strongest soul reaper's zanpakto.

The temperature dropped slightly as Sode no Shirayuki manifested, a light frown across her beautiful features. "I share Ryuujin-sama's sentiments." She turned to face her wielder. "Rukia-sama, Ichigo is a dear friend who has save your life on multiple occasions, do not betray that trust. If need be, I shall leave you and take residence as his blade, entirely possible as he has wielded me before."

Rukia started, then her face quickly morphed to one of irritation. "Of course I wouldn't! How low do you think I am?! Ichigo would never side with the enemy, and I would always help him!"

Soon, other zanpaktos also started materialising. Suzumebachi poked her wielder with her non-stinger hand. "Hey, if you abandon him, I will never forgive you, you hear? I don't think Yoruichi would either." Soi-Fon waved her away with an annoyed grumble.

Hyorinmaru placed a hand on his master's shoulder. "Master… we both owe him a great deal…"

Toshiro nodded in acceptance. "I know Hyorinmaru. He's a good friend, and an important ally to the soul society. I was always planning to vote in his favour."

Kyoraku felt a tug on his sleeve. He twisted his head to see Kyokotsu glaring at him sharply with her one eye. Katen giggled lightly. "I Don't think she would be very pleased if you decided to abandon her big brother figure."

Sogyo no Kotowari were pulling Ukitake's arms, demanding that he help their "Ichi-nii" in his time of need.

Haineko was gripping Rangiku's arm and practically demanding she help Ichigo (along with then let her stay with him for a time for some 'catching-up'. That caught Shirayuki's attention, leading the spirits into an argument over who would stay with the orange-haired teen).

Tobiume had simply requested Momo to lend her assistance to the former substitute.

To everyone's surprise, even Ashisogi Jizou appeared before his user, giving a series of quick chirrups. Mayuri raised an eyebrow in equal parts anger and intrigue. "What do you mean I should help that brat? When did you even encounter him?"

Senbonzakura took a knee in front of Byakuya. "My master, please lend your strength to help restore Ichigo's. it is the honourable thing to do." The Kuchki head simply nodded in agreement. (He couldn't decide how to feel regarding the fact that his zanpakto seemed to hold respect for the boy.)

"I think the decision is clear Genryuusai," Ryuujin remarked in a low rumble, a trace of smugness in his tone.

Yamamoto released a sigh. "Very well. We shall restore Ichigo Kurosaki's powers and welcome him to our side once more! Meeting adjourned!"

(Later: After Ginjo's and Xcution's defeat):

Ichigo looked down at the now deceased man on the ground. He was smiling. It was slight, but there was a smile on Ginjo's face. In the final moments of battle, Ichigo felt as though the pair of them had reached some sort of unexplainable understanding.

Suddenly, someone collided into him from the side with an excited squeal and rapidly wrapped their slender arms around him, giving him a brief sense of déjà vu. "Ichigoooo!" cheered a feminine voice happily. Craning is neck, he saw the tell-tale white hair of Sode no Shirayuki. "I missed you so much! Two years, two years! You didn't even have the capacity to see me let alone touch me." Somewhere to the side, Rukia let out a suffering groan.

"Um, sorry?" Ichigo said in confusion. "It's good to see you guys again though Shirayuki."

The ice spirit happily nuzzled against him. "Apology accepted. Now, we have two years' worth of hugs and cuddles to catch up o-"

She never got to say anything further as Hyorinmaru took a hold of her shoulder and swiftly pried her off the teen. "You mustn't trouble him like this," he chided in his usual tone. "Give him time to readjust. It is good to see you again my friend."

Ichigo smiled. "Likewise Hyorinmaru." The youth felt someone ruffle his hair from behind. The culprit turned out to be Benehime, who flashed him a grin, prompting him to return the gesture. He looked around at the others. "I'm gonna head home for tonight. I'll drop by soul society tomorrow." Nobody objected, allowing him to go his way.

Needless to say, the moment he stepped foot in the seireitei, he was swarmed by the various zanpaktos that he had befriended previously. For once, he allowed himself to be hugged and such repeatedly, glad to see them again. He ruffled Kyokotsu's hair affectionately when she presented him with a multitude of various drawings, chuckled when Suzumebachi quickly nestled into his hair and patted Sogyo no Kotowari among his other interactions. All in all, it was good to be back.

And that's a wrap. As always, please review and let me know your thoughts. I may start a sequel fic to this (called Sword Magnet Volume II) in which Ichigo interacts with arrancar zanpakto spirits, don't know if they're actually a thing but hey, this is fanfiction. That probably won't be anytime soon though, since I'm focusing on my two core fics (Highschool:BLEACHED and Feeding Plan) and trying to sort out my real life.

Till next time my dear readers!