Standard disclaimers apply to the fictional characters of BLEACH used in this story. They are the property of the esteemed Kubo Tite-sensei, and I have no claim over them. Please don't sue.

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"Excuse my intrusion," said Katagiri as she closed the door.

Masaki turned around and smiled brightly at her entrance. She was kneeling in front of a small suitcase and a pile of clothes next to her on the floor. "Kanae-chan! Just in time!"

She set aside the tray of refreshment and walked over. "What do you need me for, Masaki-sama?"

"Several things actually. Can you help me grab those two pairs of shoes and then bring the cookies over here?" The brunette patted to the space next to her as she packed the last of the clothes.

Briskly, Kanae did as instructed and brought the shoes over and the plate of thumbprint cookies. "You could have asked me to pack for you, Masaki-sama."

Once the suitcase was locked, Masaki bit generously from a cookie. "Don't be silly. I had time on my hands, so I might as well do it myself. I didn't want to trouble you when you're so busy anyway."

"It wouldn't be any trouble, Masaki-sama," Katagiri answered. "Was there anything else you need me for?"

Immediately, Masaki's face became serious. "I want your honest opinion: Do you think Shinigami and Quincy can ever coexist?"

Kanae dreaded the direction of their conversation. "Has Shiba-san insulted you in any manner? I will inform Ryuuken-sama immediately if that is the case. We will handle him accordingly, Masaki-sama."

"Haha, you don't have to worry about Isshin. I was just wondering what you thought." Masaki propped her chin on top of her knees. "I just think that maybe if we all sat down and put our prejudices aside, we can all coexist peacefully. I mean, our goal in the end is the same."

"That may be so, but don't forget that it is their loose laws which cost the lives of your family and many other Quincy, Masaki-sama." The maid stared down at her hands folded on top of her lap. "Our ideals will always clash, and nothing will ever bridge them."

"That's not true! At least, I hope it won't be," amended the pure blood Quincy. "I think that as long as two persons' hearts connect, it is possible!"

Kanae gazed at the Kurosaki daughter in amazement, struck by her words. "As long as two persons' hearts connect, is it?"

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AN: As promised, an update during the weekend. I can't wait till I reach the folding point of the story. So close!

Thank you my dear reviewers Isame Kuroda, picaso, Nessie910, Amulet Misty, SoulAuron, AaviyanTage, and Anna Riza Kurosaki.