Prologue

Well, it's my tribute to UlquiHime fans (one of them is me) and EsaintDracul whom I promised long time ago. Well, I may become "playing favor" because I must manage time between schools and deciding which of my serials I'll update first. Be patience,readers and hope you enjoy it :) !

Disclaimer : Bleach absolutely permanently will never be mine, the characters just inspire me to make this.

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I prohibit you to read this story!

It's not a negatiation, It's an order

Unless you can take the OOC-ness, typo, bad grammars and bad plots of this AU story

This story is not about me

This story doesn't tell about me at all.

I warn you this only time,

Ulquiorra Schiffer

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I have nothing to believe

And Nothing has me to believe

"Excuse me, Sir. We have arrive at the airport" a too shiny face stewardess calls him, he backs from his daydream in the music from his MP3 and immideately walk out from A Class plane.

Entering the Běijīng Shǒudū Guójì Jīchǎng , The red shirt-black jeans man pulling big white suitcase stops himself to take a breath, observe the international airport. It's as calm as isolated mountain, with some soldiers form a line from the hall to the outside. He sighes, Welcome to China...he thinks and then walk again.

He can't say no to that weird hair man in suit. Sosuke Aizen, the leader of Hougyoku Inc. , the second richest person in the world, and his Angel of Death. Even if his order is going to China, with his condition: full time guarded only in airport. He can't take the trauma in which the fans in Thailand considered him as their Idol, Kim Jejung,-jerung... or whatever the artist.

That brilliant boss know well he dislikes China. It just makes him remember about Sung Sun...and disturbs him with that lot of "Corpse" there.

The white limosine takes him, left the full guarded airport to other part of world which is the green eyes' job.

-One hour later-

Taking a break after the meeting with their suspicious colleague with fox face, he stops at Najing Bridge before back to hotel. He has to admit it is worst than he thought, he is sly and dangerous for their company.

He sighes, taking sip from a glass of moccacino from the last cafe.

He didn't expect to meet that person named Gin Ichimaru again, but he must, he must "vanish" him.

Leans to guarddrail, the reflection of Yangtze river takes him to some memory.

You are Corpse! Different being shouldn't be one!

He shook his head, repeating his essay, lossing that mind

There's just two kind of persons in world.

Corpse, for over 50% of human population on Earth has been in this group. Work almost 24 hours a day, not consider of their sorrounding, living without using brain, just working, working, working over their died body or just wasting, wasting, wasting time...some become slave and die. And some survive long enough, "eating" their own kind. Zombie you might say, The worst option to choose.

Then, Humanoid. They are not least, not the most in the world, human that rise to cleverer being, use their most potential and mind, thinking and planning their ways of life. Some are succes and rich, some are broken and back to Corpse. Robot you might say, but the best one he choose.

He had chosen it. He drinks the coffee again.

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It's a nice afternoon in such a day at Najing Bridge. Red blazer covers young lady in yellow blouse and matching pants, which leans at the fence. Her auburn hair blowed by wind. In her mind just how she managed to come here because of her stupidness taking Urahara's request. And some x factor too. Taking a sip of her lemon tea, she gaze into the water reflection below her.

One year has passed since her only family died. Continued to a university was harder without her "suprising" rich aunty than she thought. Lucky or not, Ms. Yorouchi and Mr. Urahara adopted her into their family. And that meant, came into their job in Kisuke's company.

The friendly girl refused it in first place, although Kurosaki and Rukia were part of them. Things changed when that news reached her.

Ichigo and Senna...had engaged.

She didn't know how to react, but chose to be happy with them and cried a lot before Urahara offered a task. Then, she ended here.

She drinks again, the tea is much sour than its real taste. A hard month of training with Sui Fon had built her to take first mission.

Chizuru finally had a normal crush. But, he refused her and you know what happen next...

He still engaged, maybe its because his father. Who knows you can take him?

Prove to him who you are now, moron!

She has decided, she didn't want to live a life like walking corpse, but then there's mucher than die.

Sun is tired of the day, back to its place and the street lights begins to switch on. Both takes the last sip of the drinks, sighed again. Not realizing they are back to back, diving to their own mind. Although, their encouter is more than their each mission.

Then...

Would you be Nothing, for me?

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I'm not a native English and sorry for the typo/grammars. In previous non-edited fics I used some of Bleach Opening, but then changed it with my own poetry (Thanks to catspats31 ). and,"who is Senna?", well she is one of the main character in Bleach First movie:Memories of Nobody, may you check it out :)