A few years later
"I smell a wonderful reiatsu!" A big monster with a hole in his heart shouted at his top of his voice.
Hitsugaya gulped. "Could he mean me?" He did not want to get eaten by this ugly monster. There's a lot of things he did not do, like making sure his mother do well in her jobs, protecting Hinamori from her fan boys, and staying by Matsumoto's side. Matsumoto had moved permanently here, and Hitsugaya had made up his mind that he's going to take care of her forever.
However, there's no way he could defeat this tremendously big monster.
Boom, boom, boom! The menacingly loud footsteps grew louder and louder. Hitsugaya gulped again, and he started sweating like crazy. He had felt this feeling that time when Aizen was going to kill him. But this time, no police is going to his rescue…
"Wham!" A black samurai costumed person flew up and killed the monster in one slash of sword. "W…wow…" Hitsugaya stared at the person in awe.
The person looked back. "Are you alright?" Hitsugaya nodded.
The person took his sword. "I'm a shinigami, and I'm going to send you to soul society, or in your words, heaven."
"W…wait!" Hitsugaya said. "I don't want to go to heaven yet! I want to wait for Matsumoto! I want to stay here and protect her…"
"Don't worry; you are all going to meet in soul society." The person assured. "You're just going to arrive there earlier than them. Then you just stay at soul society and wait for them, ne? By that time they'll probably be older than you."
"Oh…" Hitsugaya pondered. "So, I'm going to meet them again?"
"Yup. Relax, soul society is a wonderful place…" The person smiled at him, and Hitsugaya's mind went blank.
…
The screen went blank.
"That's all?" Hitsugaya asked. "My life's that short?"
"Captain Hitsugaya, so we meet again!" Matsumoto exclaimed, hugging him.
"Oof, gerrof me!" Hitsugaya's voice was muffled. Matsumoto planted a kiss on Hitsugaya's lips, ignoring all his resistance.
Sound of camera clicking away. The two looked at the door.
"Yachiru…" Hitsugaya said. Then the truth hit him like a big piece of ice.
"Hahahaha, Hitsu and Matsu kissed! This photo can draw me thousands of audiences in the internet! Yay! I can sell this for a thousand dollars each! Yay!" The 11th division vice-captain jumped excitedly.
"Yachiru, give me the camera." Hitsugaya said calmly.
"No way! Bleh!" Yachiru stick out her tongue. Then she ran out of the building.
Hitsugaya was fuming mad. Matsumoto was worried sick about her reputation of a pure virgin. "Yachiru!" The sound rang throughout soul society.
Somewhere in the 6th division's headquarters, Byakuya was busy writing words with his big brush. "Why is it so noisy nowadays?" He thought.
End of everything! Phew…I may include an extra filler chapter if I have time and you really want it, but well, that's it for my story. Thanks for those who kept on supporting me! *Sniff Sniff