Ulquiorra Schiffer:
The woman led me and the murmuring Grimmjow to a place, where Aizen-sama's castle couldn't be seen. She drew something to the sand and then used her Shouten Kisshun again. A portal appeared before us.
The woman turned to smile at us.
Grimmjow was kicking sand around, it seems that he was, once again, bored.
The woman waved for us to follow her to the portal. I followed right behind her, and Grimmjow was three steps behind me.
We walked in the darkness longer than I had expected.
Then, finally, I saw a little light shining in the direction we were walking to. I sighed, the woman's non-stopping too cheerful speech was very annoying. Grimmjow just ignored her speaking, but I tried to catch something sense of all that talking. I didn't find any sense in her little stories, so I didn't say anything and just kept walking right behind her.
Then, suddenly, we found ourselves in a place full of tall rocks and sand.
''Urahara-saan!'' the woman the shouted. '' Urahara-san! We're back!''
A very lazy looking man appeared from behind the rocks. He was wearing wooden geta-sandals in his feet, and they clack-clacked quietly when he walked towards us.
'' Hello there Orihime-san! I presume these are Ulquiorra Schiffer-san and Grimmjow Jagerjack-san.''
I nodded at him, Grimmjow didn't do anything but kick sand. Such a trash he is.
My head felt somehow so much lighter without my mask, but I think I missed the weight of it. I did not feel like me. Being human, again, was a disturbing feeling. Everyone here was able to see me, and my senses felt weaker. I was disappointed at myself.
The woman was talking with the ''Urahara-san'' so fast, that I barely got any sense of their conversation. Their conversation ended and the man turned to talk to me and Grimmjow.
'' Let's start then! My name is Urahara Kisuke, and you will be living here with me until we find you some apartment.'' He bowed and smiled widely. I wondered what the man meant when he said ''here''. Here was nothing but sand and rocks. Maybe he had a tent somewhere behind the rocks, I thought.
'' I am named Ulquiorra Schiffer, pleasure to meet you Urahara Kisuke-san.''
Grimmjow stared at me, and started kicking sand again. Urahara-san waited patiently for Grimmjow to say something.
It took pretty long for Grimmjow even to notice that we were waiting him to speak.
'' What the hell are you waiting and staring for?! Of course, I'm the one and only Grimmjow Jagerjack, if that faggot is Ulquiorra!''
I sighed. That trash, I wish I could cero him, but that's impossible. The woman giggled quietly next to Urahara-san.
'' Okay, introductions done! Please, follow me!'' Urahara-san turned around and started walking back to the direction he had came from.
Author's Note: Hello! Next chapter is Grimmjow's point of view again. How do you like the story this far? Is Ulquiorra too OOC? Or Grimmjow? Please review, more coming soon. I write everyday, now that I have my summerholiday. See you soon again!