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It was almost a full week after Ichigo had stormed into Byakuya's office when Yamamoto-So-Taicho summoned the Taicho through 5th seats of the 6th Division and the Visored Division to his office. When all those summoned were present, Yamamoto got to the point immediately.
"We have finally cleared almost the entirety of Los Noches. It is mainly thanks to the Visored Division, but the 6th Division has not been that far behind in its efforts. As my thanks, and in reward, your Divisions shall have the honor of clearing the last section of rooms. That of the King's Suite. Just because the end is in sight, do not relinquench your hold on vigilence. As has been discovered, Aizen never moved into the King's Suite and we have never been able to determine why," Yamamoto stood up from behind his desk. "Once the suite has been reported clear, Los Noches will be available for its inhabitants to return to it and live within its environs in safety. A king will also finally be able to be appointed. The strain of supporting the two realms has begun to wear on the Spirit King and he desires to set down his load.'' Yamamoto cleared his throat, "Taicho, I need the both of you to remain behind, as well as the Fuku-Taicho and Starrk. The rest of you will report to your barracks and pass along the details of the meeting. Dismissed!" As the small crowd of Shinigami and Visored left the office, Yamamoto gestured to those who had remained behind to follow after him as he turned and left the office out of a back door. When Urahara, Ichigo, Starrk, Byakuya, and Renji had entered the other room, they were mildly surprised to discover it was a pleasent sitting room, well lit because of floor to ceiling openings that let in a pleasent breeze as well as plenty of sunlight. "Please, everyone find a seat. I would assume that everyone can guess why you were all held back, but just to ensure that there is no confusion I will lay out the reasons. Ichigo," Yamamoto turned to look at the oranged haired male, where he sat between Starrk and Byakuya on a low couch. "Under normal circumstances, those Shinigami who find themselves in the family way would never be allowed to leave the Seireitei on an active duty mission. However, due to your unique situation and heritage, you are unable to be seperated from your mates for health reasons. Therefor, you will attend the mission, but you are ordered to remain in the cleared, safety zone with the healers." Starrk and Byakuya had been upset with the order, no matter the honor, to leave and clear the last of the rooms, and were planning to dicuss the matter with Yamamoto until he had begun speaking. His plan to have Ichigo accompany the Divisions, but remain behind was almost acceptable to them. After sharing a look over the top of their mate's head, Starrk cleared his throat and spoke up. "This is acceptable to us, with one minor change. We would feel mas comodo if someone not involved in the mission would be asignado to guard him. Someone from another Division wouldn't be distraido at our shouting of orders." Yamamoto contemplated the request for a moment, then gave a sharp nod of his head. "Yes. That is an excellent idea. If no one has any objections, perhaps Jushiro would be agreeable to all involved?" Everyone in the room nodded their heads and let out affirmative noises. "Well then, you may all take your leave now that we have appriopriate safety measures in place to guard Ichigo. I will discuss his assignment with Jushiro by this afternoon at the latest and have him report to Ichigo and his mates after I finish telling him. That way, if you three have any concerns or suggestions, you can plan them out ahead of time. Your Divisions will leave first thing in the morning. Taicho, make sure that your people are prepared for anything." "Hai," came the response from both Byakuya and Urahara. After Starrk rose from the low couch, he turned and offered his hand to his Beta. Glaring at the proferred limb, Ichigo huffed before clasping the proferred limb, letting Starrk assist him to his feet. Looking up at Starrk, Ichigo could feel Byakuya wrap an arm around his rapidly expanding waistline. "Look guys, I know that you need to get the ball rolling for tomorrow, but I'm really getting hungry and I'm also getting kind of tired. If neither of you two have any objections, I think I'll meet you both back home. Please bring Jushiro back with if he comes looking for me." Starrk leaned over and kissed the top of Ichigo's head, "Si, mi amor. That is an excellent idea. Unohana-Taicho has said that you should rest more often." "I agree as well, koi. We shall see you as soon as preparations for the mission are complete." Yamamoto allowed a small smile to grace his features at the sight of the three mates walking casually out of his sitting room, following after the other two men. Catching movement out of the corner of his eye, Yamamoto turned his head and let his smile widen when he saw Ulquiorra placing a steaming cup of tea on the table next to his chair. "Thank you. This is most appreiciated." Ulquiorra nodded his head in acknowledgement, but never lifted his gaze off of the three mates until the closing door broke his line of sight. Once he was no longer able to see them, he let out a sigh, then turned his gaze onto the So-Taicho. "They are truly fortunate. Many would wish themselves to be found in similar circumstances." Lifting up the tea and taking a slight sip before placing the cup back on the saucer, Yamamoto caught and held Ulquiorra's eyes. "Maybe someday, others will be in similar position. We shall just have to wait, and see what shall happen in the fullness of time."After parting with his Alphas, Ichigo made his way back home. After much discussion, the three mates had decided to stay at the Kuchiki residence permantly. Byakuya had duties to his clan that were more easily dealt with when he had access to everything in his office and, while everything could be moved and reset up, it was just easier for the other two to move in. The only change was some remodeling that Ichigo had insisted upon.
Children were normally kept in the established nursery and attended to by a small army of nursemaids; however, Ichigo wasn't going to allow his cubs to be kept apart from him and insisted on having a nursery added to Byakuya's suite. Byakuya went along with it with the agreement that the cubs would spend time in the original nursery under the care of nursemaids at least three nights of the week, to ensure that Ichigo would be able to get some sleep without having to worry about getting up and caring for the cubs. Byakuya didn't want Ichigo's health to suffer. Starrk was fine with the move as long as Lilynette was allowed to come live with them. Byakuya had no objections whatsoever; however, when asked, Lilynette stated that she would rather go to live with Zaraki so she could play with Nell and Yachiro more often. Starrk looked mildly alarmed, but gave his blessing. The day after Lilynette had moved in with Zaraki, he was seen sporting pink ribbons in his hair when he turned up for breakfast at the mess hall. No one was brave enough to comment on it after the first person who tried to was attacked by all three girls. When Ichigo finally reached the gates to his home, he was really feeling hungry, as well as wishing to crawl into bed and sleep until dinner. Nodding his head in recognition of the greetings he was recieving, Ichigo proceeded up to the main house. Quietly thanking the servant who opened the door for him, Ichigo paused for a moment, then headed to the breakfast room. It was his favorite place to eat since it had a beautiful view of the gardens. Ichigo let his hand rest on his baby bump as he entered the room. Gently tugging on the cord by the door before entering the rest of the way, Ichigo then sat down in the chair nearest the window to allow him the best view of the gardens. No matter how many times he saw them, either from the windows or from strolling amoung them, he never wavered in the pleasure he took from them. His quiet contemplation was broken by the sound of someone discreetly clearing their throat. Turning around, Ichigo felt a broad grin spread across his face. Standing in the doorway was Tanaka, the head chef, and just behind him, Ichigo could see Rukia. As he was trying to stand up, Rukia just waved her hand and told him to stay seated. She was the one who had intruded after all. Ichigo just kept grinning at her as he invited her to stay and join him as he ate. Rukia nodded her head and quietly thanked him for his invitation. "Hey Tanaka-san. I'm really feeling in the mood for some fish. And could you add some berries and maybe some onions to the dish, please? Oh, and for dessert, I really would love something crispy, sweet, and salty." "Hai. It would be my pleasure to cook for you with those guidelines. If you please excuse me, I will proceed immediately," Tanaka bowed as he spoke and left as soon as Ichigo agreed. Rukia just watched from her place across the table, but Ichigo could see her make a face when he asked for berries and onions with his fish. Once Tanaka left, Ichigo turned to face his friend. Cocking an eyebrow at her, Ichigo spoke up. "You know brat, you may just be surprised at what he comes up with. It's something Bya, Starrk, and I have started doing since the cravings hit. If I mention what I'm craving, Tanaka sees it as a challenge and comes up with the most amazing meals. It lets all of us enjoy mealtimes," Ichigo let out an evil sounding snicker. "The reason we do it this way is because my big, strong mates had to leave the room rather quickly after my first craving hit. Apparently, it upset their stomachs to watch me eat a peanut butter, cheese, onion, and honey sandwhich. Wish you had been here to watch them turn green and run from the table." Ichigo and Rukia shared a look before breaking up into laughter. Rukia couldn't get the image of her extremely proper, older brother fleeing the table in a less then imaculate state. Finally reigning in her amusement, Rukia gently coughed to clear her throat before speaking up. "As wonderful as it is to hear that Nii-sama can be very human at times, I actually came to see you. The rumors flowing around Seireitei are that the end of the missions to Los Noches are finally in sight. And that your Division and Nii-sama's will be the ones dispatched to complete them. I thought that you would be able to confirm or deny the gossip." "You know..." Ichigo trailed off when an arm came into his field of view. Blinking and moving his head around, Ichigo noticed that the arm was attached to one of the house servants and was setting tea, juice, and water onto the table from a tray. "Oh, thanks. Didn't hear you come in." "That is quite alright, Kurosaki-Fuku-Taicho. The meal should be here momentarily." Ichigo nodded his head and took a sip of his water. It really was only a minute or two later when Tanaka entered the room carrying a tray of his own. Bringing his burden over to the table, he braced it on the edge and set an elegently arranged plate of food in front of Rukia, before placing the same before Ichigo. Once the plates were placed to his satisfaction, Tanaka set a bowl in the middle of the table that contained what appeared to be dusty chips. "I have for you today, white fish lightly sauteed in a blackberry and raspberry vinegrit with carmelized baby onions, served on a bed of fresh spring greens. For dessert, fried tortillas that have dusted in cinnamon and sugar. To answer the question before you can pose it, Sado-san and I have been taking and exchanging recipes." Tanaka flashed a bright grin at his master's companion before leaving the room. Rukia and Ichigo shared a grin of their own before digging into the excellent food before them. The fish was completely gone and they were starting in on the sugared tortillas before Rukia broke out of the small talk they had been invoved in while eating. "You had started to reply to me before we were interupted. Think you remember what you were going to say?" Ichigo bit down on the tortilla he was currently holding and stared at the petite Shinigami blankly before shaking himself, swallowing, and speaking up. "Um, yeah. I was just goning to comment that it's a bit out of character for you to just drop in to exchange a bit of gossip. What's the real reason you're here? Is something the matter?" "Well...," Rukia clasped her hands on the table in front of her so hard that her knuckles were white. "It's just that all of my family will be going on this mission. It's never been a problem for me before, even though Nii-sama and Renji are in the same Division. But today, for some reason, it really hit me hard. My husband, my brother, his pregnant mate, and his co-mate are all on the same mission to a place that has consistantly proven to be dangerous. I guess I just started to panic a bit, thinking of what could go wrong." Rukia had kept her eyes firmly on her tightly clenched hands and therefor rather startled when the sword-calloused hand of her friend entered her vision and set itself onto her hands. Feeling a comforting squeeze, Rukia finally lifted her head and was greeted with the sight of Ichigo leaning on the table with his elbow, using his hand to support his head, and gracing her with a gentle smile. "I can understand that realization would be an upsetting one to have. But instead of coming to me, who you have accused on numerous occasions of having absolutely no idea of what is occurring around me, may I suggest talking about it to your husband. I will say that it seems rather unpleasant for your piece of mind to have all of your family so closely involved in the same two Divisions. Maybe you should see if Renji could apply for a move to a different Division so we would all be spread out. On the other hand, doesn't the fact that Renji is there to have Byakuya's back, and vice versa, comfort you? Even a bit?" Rukia felt her shoulders relax, as well as her hands, and managed to dredge up an attempt at a smile for her friend. "Thanks Ichigo. You're right. These are things that Renji and I should spend some time discussing. And both of your suggestions have merit." Rukia stood abruptly, waving her hands at Ichigo when he went to stand as well. Coming over to his side of the table, Rukia leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on the Visored's cheek. "Thanks again. Oddly enough, you helped settle my thoughts and I feel like I can share them with Renji now without losing it at him. Just make sure to take care of yourself, and my nieces and/or nephews, or there will be hell to pay. Am I understood?" Ichigo nodded his head frantically in the affirmative at the slightly possesed look on Rukia's features. Heaving a sigh of relief once she had left, Ichigo found himself nibbling happily on the tortillas until the bowl was completely empty. Raising from the chair, Ichigo made his way to the the room he and his mates were temporarily sleeping in while their suite underwent renovations to allow for the cubs. Just the sight of the large bed set Ichigo to yawning and the last thought he had before he surrended to the soft darkness encroaching on him, was that he wished his Alphas could be there to curl up with him. Ichigo was woken from his nap by loud voices outside the bedroom door. Still in a sleep-like haze, Ichigo wasn't able to register what they were saying until the door opened and the ones causing the disturbance stepped into the room. When Ichigo was finally able to wake up enought to listen in and understand who it was and what they were arguing about, he became furious.Starrk and Byakuya had parted from their mate as soon as they all had left Yamamoto-So-Taicho, and headed off to their respective Divisions to ensure that everyone was prepared to leave on the mission first thing in the morning. After a few hours spent in planning and rounding up any needed supplies, and a hastily snatched lunch, Byakuya was interrupted as he did some last minute paper work by a knock on his door.
"Enter," he called without looking up from his work. "I hear I am to have the great pleasure and honor of body guarding your rather exceptional mate." Byakuya's head whipped up and he let a small smile of genuine pleasure appear briefly on his face before schooling his features back into their normal dispassionate appearance. "Ukitake-Taicho, it is a great pleasure to see you again. And it is you who are doing us the honor by guarding a great treasure of the Kuchiki clan. Please come and sit. May I offer you tea?" Ukitake entered the room and slid the door closed after himself, before heading over to the desk and taking a seat on the side opposite Byakuya. "Thank you for the offer, but we should perhaps collect your other mate from his office and then find Ichigo and have this discussion once, rather then multiple times. That way, everyone can express their wishes." Byakuya nodded his head in a graceful manner to show his acceptance of the other man's words. "Then, if you will just allow me a few moments, I will be finished here for the day and will shall be able to leave and collect Starrk on the way back to the mansion." Byakuya was correct in his estimate, and after he had finished signing the last few papers, he and Jushiro left the 6th Division barracks, headed to the Visored Division. When they arrived, it was to a scene of utter chaos. Sharing a rather alarmed looked, Jushiro and Ukitake sped up their pace and hurried to Urahara's office. Finding the room, Byakuya waved Ukitake through first and followed after, shutting the door behind himself. Looking around he took in the sight of a very flustered Urahara, who was lounging on his office couch, and Starrk, who was sharing the Fuku-Taicho duties with Ichigo while he was expecting. Starrk was leaning against the wall and, for once, didn't look laid back: in fact, Starrk was looking rather frazzled. Feeling some alarm, Byakuya spoke up. "What has happened here? It looks like an upset beehive outside." Urahara and Starrk both jumped a bit when Byakuya spoke up, neither man having noticed that anyone else had entered the room. Craning his neck around until he could make eye contact, Urahara grimaced, then spoke. "Mayuri and Szayel are what happened. They had a, quote/unquote, brilliant idea." Buyakuya grimaced and looked at Starrk. "What did they do now?" Starrk cleared his throat and attempted to straighten up from his position against the wall, but gave up and groaned before he could get completely upright, and returned to his slumped position once again. "Ah, mi amigo. They thought that providing a distraccion would be of great assistance to us. And while on paper that is a good idea, their implementation leaves much to be deseado. The duo peligroso gave us glass spheres and told us to throw them at any Hollows that were proving themselves dificil to fight against. The sphere would break, and the liquid inside would cause the distraccion." Ukitake sounded up this time. "That doesn't sound too bad yet. Certainly not bad enough to account for the chaos occuring outside." "You do realize that glass is extremely fragile, correct?" Urahara asked. "And if someone were to say...trip, while carrying a box full of the glass spheres, it might cause them to break?" Feeling more alarmed, Byakuya and Jushiro moved closer to the other two men. "We were not told what the liquid was, just that it was only intended as a distraccion, and would not cause only physical harm if it landed on anyone. When the sphere's broke open, we discovered what exactly we had been gifted with," Starrk looked rather pained and shifted his body again. "I really need to have Ichigo massage the many pulled muscles tonight. Anyway, the duo peligroso simulated the scent of an unmated Beta in first heat. Never thinking what such an aroma would do to this Division. When the aroma spread, those Alphas who are unmated, which unfortunately included Grimmjow who was here discussing his duties as primera healer for the mission, went into a frenzy trying to find the non-existant Beta. It took about an hour to finally settle everyone down. The residual mess outside is because the aroma has not yet fully disapated." Byakuya felt his face wanting to form into a scowl and held his facial muscles still with great effort. Those two again! The dangerous duo indeed. Pushing them from his mind with an effort, Byakuya moved over next to Starrk and began helping him to straighten up. Once the taller man was fully upright, Jushiro cleared his throat. "If you can be spared now, I think it would be for the best if the three of us met up with Ichigo and discuss safety measures for him on this mission. If that is alright with you, Kisuke?" Kisuke waved his hand in a leisurely manner. "Just fine. Tessai can be my right hand for the rest of the day. Starrk deserves a rest and needs to have those pulled muscles seen to. He was one of the few unaffected by the scent and waded right into the center of the mess." Making their fairwells, the three men headed out. Upon reaching their home, Byakuya and Starrk escorted Jushiro to the office Byakuya preferred to use and asked him to wait while they found Ichigo and brought him back with them. After hearing Ukitake's agreement, Starrk and Byakuya headed off. After checking in with the first servant he came across, Byakuya was informed that Ichigo had last been seen on his way to their temporary bedroom. As they continued on their way, Byakuya began speaking. "I wish to inform you that the clan elders are quite insistant on us being wedded before the birth. I have agreed with them and we are setting a date. They do not wish to have any confusion as to the legitamacy of the cubs. Once we are wedded and the two of you take my name, it will ensure that the cub I sired with Ichigo will inherit the title of heir." "I understand the need to ensure that your cub will be legally recognized by your clan, but Ichigo should take my name. I am the elder after all and have sired two of the three he carries." Byakuya frowned and stopped just outside of the bedroom door. Raising his voice slightly, Byakuya again pressed his desire to have the Kuchiki name carried by his mates. Letting his own voice become louder, Starrk countered with his position. Never noticing that the two were aguring rather loudly, they entered the room. Hearing a growl, Starrk and Byakuya started in surprise and looked at the bed. There, sitting up on top of the covers was Ichigo. A very angry looking Ichigo. "Kuchiki Byakuya, SIT! Starrk Coyote, SIT!" The two men quickly scrambled into place on the loveseat that was placed against the far wall from the door. Byakuya felt a sense of apprehension at the furious glare that Ichigo was sending their way and swallowed nervously. Starrk found himself wide awake and trying to estimate his chances on escaping the room without causing Ichigo to hunt him down and use what ever bits remained as remembrance. Seeing that he had their undivided attention, Ichigo launched into a speech. "There is obviously some problem with the thinking going on in those brains of yours, if either of you are actually thinking. Byakuya," Ichigo turned his full glare solely on the Shinigami. "I'm so please to discover that you will be getting married. Perhaps at some point you could inquire if I would enjoy being married to you, or were you planning on just surprising me the day of? Starrk, arguing that because you are older you know best and we should do as you want isn't going to cut it with either of us." Taking a moment to breathe, Ichigo began again. "Now then. I have no actual objections to a wedding before the birth, especially if that is something that your clan is pushing you into. I do wish that you had talked to me about it before you agreed to it. As for taking anyone's name, that's not going to happen. I will be keeping my own name. However, the cubs will be taking the name of their sire. Agreed?" Seeing Ichigo's eyes flash in anger, Starrk and Byakuya quickly, and in the interest of self preservation, agreed with their upset mate. "Another point I feel needs to be brought up after hearing you two argue over something that was riduculously easy to talk about in a grown up manner is that you two must decide on who is going to have the final say in our lives. After everything Starrk taught us about mating, Betas, and Alphas, it is apparent from the slight disagreements that are turning into full blown arguements that the power sharing the two of you are currently doing is not working out. I have decided that you two will settle this issue by the time this mission is over with. Am I making myself clear? No more petty disagreements, no more conflicting orders to me, no more of the both of you trying to speak for all of us and getting into an arguement over it." Starrk and Byakuya both nodded their heads frantically in agreement with their mate. Heaving a sigh, Starrk then spoke. "Nuestsro querido is entirely correct. Looking back on the last three months, we have been arguing and butting heads together on an increasing manner. Ichigo is entirely corregir that having one of us fully settled into the Primero Alpha position will cease this friction between the two of us, Byakuya. Our reiatsu is clashing because we are sharing a level that it instinctually recognizes only one may fill." Byakuya looked thoughtful at the information and took a moment to look through his memories of the last few months since the mating took place. After reviewing them, Byakuya was forced to agree with everything that had been said. He and Starrk had always got on quite well together, even when Byakuya was the one assigned to guard him during Starrk's probation. Lately, the two of them verbally attacked one another over any minor disagreement. "You are both absolutely correct. Ichigo, koibito, I am deeply thankful that you noticed what was occuring and called us on it. Starrk, I feel I must ask your appologies for the shameful way I have been acting the last several months. I never noticed what was occuring to our friendship until Ichigo pointed it out." Starrk placed his hand on Byakuya's shoulder and gave it a comforting squeeze. "Mi companero, there is nothing to be forgiven for. If anything it is my fault. I knew that we needed to decide, but just let it go and did not push for us to make that necesaria decision." Seeing that his two mates were both back to their old selves, Ichigo finally let the last of the anger go and felt a smile spread across his face. "Finally, you two are acting like you did before the mating. It took me awhile to figure out what was happening, but after a talk with Grimm at my last check-up about the sense of tension I felt from the two of you and the little nothings that would blow up into full scale arguing, he helped me figure it out. So, now that my two mates are back to their normal selves again, what are you doing home?" Byakuya gestured at Starrk, wanting to begin making amends to his friend by allowing him the opportunity to speak first. Starrk moved off of the love seat to stand next to the bed that Ichigo was still on. "Mi alma, mi vida, Ukitake-Taicho wishes to speak to all of us regarding the detalles we wish to put in place for your safety. He is waiting for us in Byakuya's office." Ichigo took the hand Starrk extended to him and used it to make his way out of the bed. He wasn't big yet by any means, but since he was expecting so many he was larger than someone expecting one would be, and found that his center of gravity was already shifting, causing him to be slightly more prone to tipping over and bumping into objects and walls. Byakuya and Starrk let Ichigo set the pace on the return to the office and when they arrived, they found Jushiro sipping on a cup of tea. Byakuya was pleased to note that his friend and mentor had been well taken care of while waiting for everyone to return. Ichigo settled on an armchair near the bookshelves, Starrk made himself comfortable in the chair beside Ukitake, and Byakuya took his place behind the desk. "Jushiro-san, if you would be so good as to begin? I know that you have been on bodyguard detail before and have the experience necessary to set forth sound ideas on the subject." "Thank you for your kind words, Byakuya-kun," Jushiro took a small sip of tea, then continued onward. "Just to let everyone know, I really do consider it to be quite the honor to be given the assignment of guarding Ichigo. I know that if it were at all possible that both you and Starrk would prefer that he stay behind or, since it is not possible due to health reasons, that you guard him yourselves." Jushiro got a steely glint in his eyes and turned to face Ichigo. "I am fully aware that you are an exceptional warrior in your own right, but you will need to follow my orders when you are with me. I am responsible for you and your unborn children and will not allow any harm to befall you or them." Ichigo looked thoughtful at the declarations Ukitake was making, but found that he couldn't muster up any arguements against anything the man was saying. Jushiro was absolutely justified to have pride in his ability as a warrior; after all, he had been a Shinigami Taicho for over 100 years. "I'll agree to whatever you decide. I have full confidence in whatever measures you deem are needed. And by the way," Ichigo smirked, "you may want to brush up on your terminology regarding Visoreds and Arrancar. The three of us are having cubs." Ukitake let out a chuckle that had the others joining in because of the sheer amount of happiness in the sound. "So you are," Jushiro managed to get out after taking a few deep breathes and calming down. "Now then, let's get involved in the details..." Ichigo placed a hand on his baby bump and made sure to pay strict attention to everything the older man was saying. It was imperative to him to keep his cubs as safe as he could manage and he would do whatever was required to ensure that.Can you believe Szayel and Mayuri? Using such easily broken containers. I'm sure it going to get them into serious trouble at some point if they don't wise up. Oh well... {radiates evilness}
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