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I didn't even notice the crowd standing around me in shock.
That was until, of course, the bakudō hit me full force. I was instantly regaining my bearings, raising my reiatsu to match that of my opponents and get rid of the bakudō. I flipped backwards, landing gracefully a few feet away and drawing my blade. Their gasps rang through the area, but my attention was on the long black haired man. He was fast and strong, a Taicho for sure along with the haori.
"What are you doing?!" Just about every other authoritative roared in anger.
I blinked in surprise as they all berated him at once. Aizen had once had us memorize everything about all the lieutenants, and it had come naturally to me. The strawberry blonde in the tenth divisions' haori was Rangiku Matsumoto. The long white haired man in the thirteenth division haori was Jushiro Ukitake. The long black haired man in the sixth division haori was Byakuya Kuchiki.
The orange haired tall male in the fifth division haori was Ichigo Kurosaki. The quite woman with long black hair with the forth division haori was Unohana Retsu.
I couldn't believe that all these captains were telling people to not attack me. I scowled at them. They must be trying to confuse me, I thought angrily. How dare they think I was stupid enough to fall for it! I twirled my blade on my finger, considering my options. My options were flight or fight. There was no way I would just give up. If I lost though, Lord Aizen would have to come and free me. And if he had to get me, he would not be happy. After considering this, I shuddered and sheathed my blade. I turned towards the hole in the wall, inconveniently placed behind the dozens of Shinigami.
I couldn't believe that I was going to be able to walk past the hordes of captains and lieutenants. But as they were arguing, I slid past them, and the rest of the Shinigami were low level and parted for me. I was just about to get to my exit when the high class Shinigami seemed to finally remember me. Kuchiki-Taicho glared at me and started to utter another bakudō, but Kurosaki-Taicho hit him over the head, growling low words to him. Kuchiki seemed to think about it a moment and then nodded. Instead of attacking, he flash-stepped in front of the hole, his arms crossing as he seemed to wait for something.
"Hitsugaya-Taicho, are you hurt?" The concerned voice of Matsumoto-Taicho echoed across the field. My eyes widened as another of the stupid visions came to me.
She was in front of me, and a hollow was disintegrating. I was in the tenth division haori. "Hitsugaya-Taicho, Are you hurt?" She asked with concern apparent in her voice.
I blinked away the vision. She was still on the other side of the training field with her concerned expression.
"I am fine, Shinigami." I answered, annoyance hinted in my voice. "But my name is not Hitsugaya. I am Prueba Dragon de, Cero Espada of forgottenness."
This seemed to hit many of them hard. Kuchiki spoke up for the first time in a bit.
"If he is an Espada, then we must detain him. It is our duty to the Soul Society." Kuchiki said firmly, taking a step towards me.
I glared at him. "If you think that you alone can defeat me, you underestimate Lord Aizen." I snarled.
By-standers eyes widened in shock when I said his name, and-briefly- I wondered if no one said his name anymore. But I pushed that thought aside with a mental shrug and focused on the noble in front of me.
Kurosaki Ichigo stepped forward with anger radiating off his uncontrolled reiatsu.
"Byakuya, you gave us your word as a noble that you wouldn't attack him." Ichigo snapped.
The noble glared at the child in front of him. "You forget, I said I wouldn't attack until I was sure he worked for Aizen." The noble responded.
Reluctantly, the Kurosaki stepped back. "You can fight him if you want, but I'm not helping." Kurosaki said resolutely.
I shrugged, glad I wouldn't have to fight the over powered child and Kuchiki scowled and turned to me. He placed a hand on his hilt and a second later was in front of me, his blade drawn and pointed for my throat. I fake yawned as I easily dodged, ducking under his blade and then sonidoing in right front of him. I grinned maliciously, forgetting any morals I may have had.
He flash stepped away, startled, and I did it again. Except this time I grabbed the front of his cloak and threw him. He tried to right himself before he hit the buildings he was flying towards, but I shot a cero (no pun intended) at him, causing him to have to dodge and hit the building hard. He, in fact, went flying through it and the one behind it. I laughed as he got up. He was struggling to hold his own against me and he thought with others he could defeat Lord Aizen? They were all fools. I started charging a strong cero to just end Kuchiki right there and then, but Ichigo appeared out of the dust and launched himself at me.
I cursed as I was pushed back though I had my feet planted firmly in the ground. And then the vision came without warning.
I was in the usual clothing I wore in the visions. Me and Ichigo were fighting. I was losing, and angry about it. How could I lose to a mere human boy? I pushed myself harder than I had ever before… And lost horribly. It was devastating, but I realized then that he must have cared more than I had about what he was fighting for.
Ichigo had stopped attacking me and was giving me a strange look. But I had just frozen in the middle of a fight so it was understandable. I couldn't think about that though. I was too focused on the fact that all of my visions showed me as a Taicho and I was always being called Toshiro or Hitsugaya.
Hitsugaya-Taicho, he was me and I was him? No, because I was with Lord Aizen. Right? But then how did I know these people? I cursed mentally. If I just asked a simple question, than I could work my way up and get through this. What is my name? Simple, it was…was…
My breath sped up. What was my name? The name of who I worked for? The icy dragons name? Anything?! I panicked. Who was I, why was I here, what was with the sword? My brain went into overload as hundreds of visions flooded into my head. I was trying to comprehend anything, but everything was pushed into a small box and locked in an odd icy plain. I blacked out right then, drained of all the memories too confusing to understand.
Time Skip
I woke in a white room, in odd white robes. I sat up and looked around blankly. Where was I? I looked out the one window and sighed darkly. It was a foreign place to me, with a tall hill and lots of close together buildings.
"Where am I?" I whispered.
"I can answer that. We are in the fourth of division of the soul society." A voice responded behind me, making me jump.
I turned to see a kindly looking woman with a soft sweet smile on her face. She felt different from me though. It was odd. She had a white haori and her hair was braided in front of her.
"Could you tell me your name?" She asked politely.
I thought hard. My name? I searched thoroughly, but I couldn't remember anything. I was frightening to know the knowledge was there, but unable to remember it. The kindly woman was still waiting patiently, so he decided to answer honestly.
"I don't know my name." I told her sorrowfully. But a thought hit me. "Do you know my name?" I asked excitedly, starting to smile (childishly).
Her smile widened at the cute little boys excited face. "Yes, I do know your name." She began, watching the small boys Arrancar face light up. "Your name is Toshiro Hitsugaya. And mine is Retsu Unohana" She finished. "Oh, and the bathroom is just over there." She added.
I stared at her a moment, wondering if she was physic, then got up and walked quickly to the door she had indicated. I walked in and closed the door, turning to the mirror. I had felt something semi-heavy on my face earlier and had wanted to check it out. Now I gasped in surprise. There was a mask covering my left eye (like this stories pic) and turning into a point at my ear. My left eye was different then my right eye as well, the whites were black and the iris yellow (also like this stories pic). I examined it closely, feelings along its smooth surface and trying to figure out what it was. A soft voice in the back of my head told me it was bone. After a bit of staring, I decided I liked it.
It was cool to the touch and I loved the cold, so that was in its favor. Plus, it looked cool. I walked out, feeling better after figuring out what it was. Unohana was still here, but now she had something I couldn't see in her hands.
"Toshiro, I brought you some art supplies to while you wait for a certain person to pick you up. Is that okay?" She asked.
I nodded vigorously, happy to have something to do. She picked me up and set me on the bed, then set the art supplies in my lap.
"Have fun." She said warmly, and then left. I looked through the things she had brought me. There were many pencils with different sized tips, paint brushes and paint, crayons and texture pads, colored pencils and coloring books, and then there was a stack of paper. I happily drew the first thing that came to mind, slowly adding more and more details. First I did the outline, then the scales, the wings and the shadowing. After that I added the color, blue and red. That's when Unohana came back, with a different woman with her.
I looked up to the different woman and frowned. She was on the tall side with large bust. "Look Unohana! I drew!" I exclaimed happily, showing her my picture. Unohanas eyes widened as she took the picture gently from me. "Oh my." She said quietly, showing the picture to her companion. The other woman with the large… assets, stared wide eyed at the picture. "First he loses his memory, and then he loses it again and now this?" The stranger muttered to herself, looking almost annoyed. I cringed at the thought of her being angry with me sunk down into the bed fearfully. She looked over at me, then blinked in surprise and let a wide bright smile come across her face. She reached over and hugged me tightly into her breasts. I gasped and sputtered for air until Unohana gave the woman a scary sweet smile. After that I was instantly released.
"I'm Rangiku Matsumoto, nice to meet you." Rangiku introduced herself cheerily.
I nodded slowly. This woman was more familiar than Unohana was. I felt more relaxed, more comfortable around her. I felt like I could trust these women, who were so kind to me. I smiled widely at her and pointed at my picture.
"Do you like my dragon?" I asked curiously. She paused for a moment at the word dragon, then smiled even wider and nodded enthusiastically. "It looks like a professional drew it! It was so good I couldn't believe you had done it in such a short amount of time." She answered.
I smiled, feeling pride swell in my chest at her words. "Well Toshiro, I was thinking you could stay with Rangiku for the time being. What do you say?" Unohana asked sweetly. Somehow though, it felt slightly threatening, so I just instantly went along with it. No wonder people listened to her. I could feel my respect for her growing every second I spent with her. I took the hand Rangiku offered me and she led me through the division after Unohana and I had exchanged our goodbyes. As we left the building I glanced one more time at the division disappearing behind me before running to catchup with Rangiku. Whatever happened next, I would have Unohana and Rangiku.
Right?
Sorry this chappy took so long. I think I went a little fast with this one, so I apologize for that to. I had some writers block, but I've done it. Please R and R, I'll take anything. No reviews means no chappys people. My soul breaks and I can't write for whole weeks if I don't get reviews. Thanks to everyone who has and is supporting this story. The whole reason I haven't quit is your reviews, so I really appreciate it. Peace out, and I hope to produce another chappy next month. cause there's no way I could finish another this month.