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Estate Managed Love	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Crossovers Views: 4799 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Title: Estate Managed Love
Fandom: Bleach/Kuroshitsuji
Pairings: Ciel/Sebastian/Ichigo
Chapter: 17
Word Count: 1813
Warnings: nothing
AN: *cackles* Okay I go back to wording now.

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Standing before the group of taichos and fukutaichos, his hands tucked into the sleeves of his kimono, Ichigo smiled slightly at Unohana. “Hey there,” he drawled in greeting. Unohana smiled slightly at him in return, her eyes looking to the doors that Ichigo had walked through.

“It is good to see you, Ichigo-san,” Unohana greeted, shifting in her chair and relaxing. She doubted that Ichigo’s lovers would do anything as long as he wasn’t in danger.

Ichigo smiled, tipping his head to the side. “Same to you. I see that things have changed in the year that I’ve been working and going to college for,” he said. He ran his eyes over the group, Shinji flashing him a toothy smile. “My lovers like that fact.”

“And they would be?” Byakuya asked from where he stood next to Jushiro. It looked as if the group just stood in whatever formation that they wanted instead of the numerical formation of division. And it was looking as if their most trusted was also there, tucked behind their taichos and fukutaichos. He spotted Hanataro standing behind Isane, and Yumichika and Ikkaku were with a long-haired Kenpachi.

“They would be the rather infamous duo Phantomhive Ciel and Michaelis Sebastian. Yes, I’m talking about the two demons known as The Queen’s Watchdog and the Demonic Guard.” Ichigo smiled slightly. “We’re in the stages of seeing where this takes us. I can’t really say that I’m unhappy with my new relationship and my father likes them well enough. Yuzu has already tried to stuff them full last night, having met them before. It seems that she long ago won Sebastian over with her natural way of living. Which says a lot since he’s still a demon. And of course, Karin has a future in the Phantomhive business of her choice if she so wants. She proved herself to be driven and smart to Ciel.”

Shinji coughed into one of his hands at the various reactions to the bomb that Ichigo had dropped. The fact that no one dared touch them or those that they claimed meant that Ichigo was untouchable. Not that they had much of a choice since Ichigo had been labeled as a Guardian just like the two demons had by the Soul King so long ago.

“Are...are you sure that you are safe with them?” Isane asked. Ichigo turned to look over his shoulder at her, looking rather bored with her questioning him.

“I’ve been at the estate for the last year working as the estate manager and caretaker. They found out who and what I am when they appeared about a week before December. They’ve been protecting me from the snooping ones because I had no urge to be used in any kind of political maneuvering you lot were trying with me,” Ichigo stated. He crossed his arms. “Yes, I heard things. And I learned even more. Just because my powers were sleeping doesn’t mean that I didn’t hear about things,” he told them.

Unohana smiled at him. “I am glad to tell you that the decree from the King has been sent out and that you are protected, as you were probably told. That does mean that any and all arranged marriages and plans to use you in some way will not happen. Ever. And when I find out about them, not if, but when, the person trying it will not enjoy what happens to them.”

Ichigo smirked at her and held out a small SD card to her. “Wonderful. This is the list of idiots who have been thinking of things that William-san and Grell-san have found with the help of Undertaker-san and Urahara-san. They thought I would be easy with no powers.” He snickered as his still longer zanpakuto vibrated against his back with his mirth. “Yes. So easy. Never mind the fact that I’ve dealt with idiots for a long time before I was actively using my powers.”

Toshiro snickered at that. “Even without power, Kurosaki, you are not one to go down without taking your opponent first,” he drawled. Ichigo shot him a smirk. “I’m sure that your lovers found this out.”

“Oh yes, especially when the disgusting slime tried really hard to get them to do business with them,” Ichigo drawled. “Even when I was healing, emotionally and physically, I was not going to be taken out easily. Or used. I am not one to mess with,” he said, tucking a bit of hair back. “My lovers tend to be very possessive and you’re lucky that they weren’t able to pout their way into this meeting. As it is, they’re standing outside and ready to attack if you lot tried anything.”

Unohana hummed, the sound full of amusement as she stood up, walking down to take the card. She looked at it before she took the offered reader from Hanataro. Opening the files, she clicked her tongue. “I will go over this in more detail later,” she promised. “Tell us, what are your plans for now?” she asked as she moved to sit again. Ichigo watched as she placed the device on her chair arm, hand resting on it.

“I plan on continuing my school work and living with my lovers. Should something happen and we part ways, I still plan on finishing off my schooling. I am not going to leave my new life just because of something, or just because you want me to fight with you guys again.” Ichigo shifted on his feet. “The only reason why I went up against Aizen was because he went after my friends. He made damn well and sure that I did fight so that he could use all of us.”

Unohana nodded her head. “I agree. Your body has changed since the end of the war, correct?” She asked. “Urahara told us that you will not age after a certain age.”

Ichigo sighed and shifted. “It won’t.” He played with the sleeve of his haroi top. “The thing about dropping out of a living body, not to mention containing so much power and using it, is that the body starts to give out. In bad ways. Urahara was able to catch that while I was training with him to come here and fixed it. My body isn’t a gigai, but a kind of a mix. It runs on my power now and does whatever I need a normal body to do.” He smirked. “It’ll stop aging when I turn twenty-two. In just about three years.” He shrugged. “It’ll be fine though. When I’m ready to leave this life, I’ll drop my body and Urahara will set up my death. He’s going to set up any and all new lives that I need as I go through the years.”

Unohana nodded her head. “Good. I’m very glad that you have everything planned out for your life. I was worried about that actually.” Sitting back, she crossed her legs. “Tell us about your two lovers. We have heard much about them but never had the chance to speak with them.”

“I can tell you that they are close to the Grim Reapers so if you need them in an official capacity, I suggest you contact them,” Ichigo said. “To be precise, Sutcliff Grell, Spears William, and of course Undertaker. They know others but those are the three that they trust best if you need them. They’re also demons, as we all know. They do have all those little things that come with being a demon. To clear something up, they don’t eat souls, but rather they eat the energy of the soul. From what they’ve told me, the soul itself can go into a kind of a coma before it heads to where it was supposed to go at death. They tend to be drawn to certain souls and people though.”

“Do they go for those who are innocent?” Jushiro asked him. His question made Ichigo look at him while Kurotsuchi sneered and Nemu watched Ichigo, writing something down.

“Well, that all depends on your definition of innocent.” Ichigo crossed his arms with a thoughtful frown. “If you mean children, the mentally childlike and the such? No. They’re what is known as protected souls. But every so often there is a child that they watch and wait for since their soul was born with a darkness that is either carried over from their past life, or unnaturally there. When that happens, like I said, they watch and wait. They wait to see what the child does. If the child turns to be happily evil, they are taken out in some way. Usually by legal means, depending on where the child is. Sometimes they’re taken out by the Grim Reapers. Sometimes by Ciel and Sebastian or another demon.”

“I see,” Jushiro said, rocking on her feet.

“Ciel and Sebastian do tend to go after the darker souls. Or those who are evil, but I’m told the souls to them tend to be like biting into a rotten apple. Unlike us with a rotten apple, they can stand those souls. They don’t like it, but they’ll do it. Most times, when they do need to feed now days, which is kind of rare-ish considering their ages, they go for those who wish to die on their terms. It allows the soul time to rest and heal before they head to where they are supposed to go.” Ichigo smiled softly. “They are first and foremost not here to lead the world into chaos and destruction. So many people lost the fact that the demons they fear are the ones who help to keep the world balanced. They are here to make sure the world doesn’t become good or evil, but rather neutral. Just in their own way.”

Unohana sighed and nodded. “Unfortunately, this is true. Thank you, Ichigo-san, for stating this here. I have found that there are thousands of books and scrolls that are a part of not only our history but the history of the Living World. I have plans on consolidating them into new books and spreading them out. We, in the Seireitei and the Spirit World, must find our lost balance. And this, I hope, will help. Thank you for coming to see us today.”

“Of course. If you will excuse me and Byakuya, we do have a meeting to get to now.”

“I do hope you enjoy the rest of your short time with us,” Unohana said, nodding to Byakuya. The two left, Kenpachi pouting about not being able to jump his favorite sparring partner for a quick spar. He knew that Ichigo would leave once he and Byakuya had finished their meeting. Rukia groaned next to her amused fiancé who just patted her back. “It seems we have much to speak over. And little time today to do it.”
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