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Prize of Victory	By : NovaAlexandria Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 87205 -:- Recommendations : 8 -:- Currently Reading : 8
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Chapter List
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I am still trying to figure out this new text program so the chapter may refresh a few times while I try and get SINGLE spaces between each paragraph instead of double, triple and none……….

Warnings: Major, humiliating, ass kicking.

Karin frowned as she heard a banging on the front door. Nanao and Ukitake were both at work and Yuzu was with Hana in the kitchen preparing lunch. Lilinette was off somewhere, Grimmjow had some sort of meeting and Starrk was also surprisingly absent today, having a mission from Aizen.

She sighed and scanned to see who could be visiting anyway and scowled as she recognized Szayel’s reiatsu and another that was on par with Grimmjow’s. Both were Espada then and would easily be able to force their way in if they truly desired.

Grumbling, and imaging different ways to kill the pink haired freak, she went to answer the door and hoped they were actually here for Starrk.

“What?” She asked coldly as she opened the door to glare at them.

Sure enough Szayel was standing there, and beside him was a lanky man with an eye patch and a grin that sent a shiver up her spine. She suddenly hated this man and all she had done was look at him. He had a strange, huge, double crescent moon weapon slung casually over one shoulder.

“Ah Karin-san, just the young woman I am here to see.” Szayel greeted her warmly.

“Fuck off. I am not going with you so don’t even bother to ask. I gave you a chance already.”

“Again, that was a simple misunderstanding and I apologize. Must I remind you that it is Aizen-kami’s will that I run these tests to assure….”

“Unohana-san ran some test yesterday. You want some material, go ask her.” Karin interrupted with a snap.

“This bitch needs to learn her place.” The tall one commented with a sneer.

“And this asshole needs to get lost.” She snapped back.

His eye narrowed.

“Do you have any idea who you are addressing wench?” He demanded sharply.

“No, nor do I care.”

“Nnoitra Gilga, 5th Espada. You should show some respect slave.” He sneered at her.

“Good for you.” She offered him a golf clap. “Now screw off.” She made to close the door, but Nnoitra’s hand shot out to stop it.

“I think you fail to realize you have been giving an order by a superior bitch, and I suggest you follow it.”

“And last I checked you don’t own me.” Karin snapped back. “The only way I will agree to any test you may want to do will be either under Unohana-san’s supervision at the 4th, or with Grimmjow present. So unless you want to wait for him to come back or book a time at the fourth, I suggest you leave now and stop wasting my time.”

“Grimmjow is only 6th, I out rank him. Now I suggest you come quietly like a good little slave.” Nnoitra ordered, kicking the door open and grabbing her wrist.

“Nnoitra.” Szayel warned.

Karin let him drag her out of the house and into the street before she reacted, spinning about and slamming a reiatsu laden foot into his knee. He hardly looked injured and her foot was hurting like she had kicked a solid, mettle door.

“Damn it. Bloody thick, armoured skin bullshit She growled inward.

He pulled on her arm and his superior strength sent her flying further down the path. She managed to land on her feet and spun to face him, anger rising.

“Nnoitra, do not harm her. You risk harming the child.” Szayel lectured.

“The brat will be fine. I suggest you come along like a good slave if you don’t want your legs broken. She don’t need those for her baby.”

Szayel elegantly face palmed while Karin felt her anger rise. How dare he threaten her.

“Nnoitra, we do not need to add Grimmjow’s volatile temperament to the situation. She is Claimed and as such she can summon him if she feels threatened. I knew I never should have let you come.” Szayel finished with a frustrated sigh.

“Shut it. You want her, I’ll get her for you.” Nnoitra snapped and started to waltz up to her.

Karin fell into a defensive stance and gathered her reiatsu about her, concentrating most of it into her fists. She didn’t flare her reiatsu for help just yet. She knew Grimmjow was in some sort of meeting and she didn’t want him to get into trouble by storming out of it to her rescue if she didn’t need it.

Nnoitra swung what she assumed was his Zanpakuto down and impaled it into the ground before continuing towards her.

“I got the strongest hierro out of any of the Arrancar. Think you can hurt me little woman?” He laughed.

She studied his reiatsu as it flowed about him, looking for weak points to attack. She planned her assault as he waltzed up to her completely open to attack. Clearly he was a confident bastard.

Considering how much her foot hurt she had a sinking feeling it was a confidence well earned. He reached a hand out to grab her and she ducked under it, spinning about and slamming her foot into his knee. She also slammed her reiatsu against his as her foot connected.

A small look of surprise crossed his grinning face as her kick hit him with enough force to buckle the joint. He most definitely didn’t go down but his step did falter. Her foot didn’t hurt this time as she was smart enough to use a kido shield to protect the joint.

The shield still shattered on impact, but at least her ankle was protected from damage. He quickly recovered from his surprise that she had enough force to actually buckle the leg.

“Looks like the bitch has a bit of bite.” He laughed.

This time he swung at her.

“Nnoitra.” Szayel cried.

“Shut it.” Nnoitra snapped back.

Karin ducked under the attack and once more spun about, aiming for his other knee. He stepped back this time. She smirked as she finished the double spin and her fist slammed into his face, driving his head back.

Once against the kido shield protecting her hand shattered under the impact and it tipped him back slightly, but she left no mark behind and if she hurt him he did one hell of a good job not showing it.

“Enough of this.” Szayel tried once more to stop them, or more accurately Nnoitra.

“Told you to shut it. You want the bitch in your lab, I’ll get her there.”

“And once again I aint going, so fuck off.” She snapped.

Nnoitra came after her again and she once more fell into the defensive stance Grimmjow had hammered into her. She didn’t try to stand toe to toe with him. Grimmjow knew she was not a strength fighter like he was. In response, he trained her to use her opponents strengths against them.

She used Nnoitra’s strikes against him as trained; spinning, ducking and weaving. His temper started to fray as she continued to avoid capture and used his own momentum against him. Nnoitra stopped holding back as his temper frayed and his next punch was fast pace and managed to clip her.

She cried out in pain and clutched her arm, fearful he might have actually cracked the bone for the pain that erupted. Nnoitra took the opening and snagged her uninjured arm. She felt panic overcome her at her capture and slammed all of her reiatsu against his.

She reacted completely on instinct now.   Karin summoning up a Kido binding to protect her injured arm and went after Nnoitra like a rabid dog; kicking and punching while still countering his attempts to attack her back. He snarled at her as her last punch had enough force to send blood spurting out of his nose.

He countered with a hard slap to her face that sent her flying back and was probably heard a mile away. She wouldn’t notice the pain until later when the adrenaline wore off and when her eyes shot back to her opponent they held no sense whatsoever.

“Fucking bitch. I am going to break your fucking arms and legs. You don’t need them for no damn kid.” Nnoitra roared.

“Nnoitra stop.” Szayel cried out, and this time actually moved to intervene.

Things were getting way too far out of control. His interference was reward with a Cero heading his way as Nnoitra fired a quick one off. Szayel dodged to the side but the edge still clipped him and sent him spinning to the ground, blood starting to seep into his white uniform.

Nnoitra charged another and sent it her way. Karin copied the reiatsu pattern, drawing the reiatsu available to her and countered with her own. Both met in the middle and exploded, causing a dust cloud to erupt around them.

Szayel stared at Karin in complete shock. Clutching his bleeding side and climbing back to his feet he gasped as Karin’s reiatsu washed over him. Her reiatsu was much darker and her eyes were completely dilated and unseeing.

“Impossible.” He thought shocked.

But he couldn’t deny what he was feeling and seeing. Her reiatsu was no longer her own. In fact she fired another Cero Nnoitra’s way before screaming in rage when it missed and attacking Nnoitra once more like a wild animal.

Nnoitra was actually put on the defensive as Karin went at him, her strikes leaving a mark even on his strengthened hierro.

Szayel could only watch in disbelief as her reiatsu slammed painful against his, tasting half like hers and half like a hollows.

“Impossible.” He thought again.

Karin had Nnoitra pinned to a rock face now, still screaming in rage and assaulting him with a speed that was not her own. Nnoitra finally seemed to come to his senses and with a shout of his own rage managed to capture both of her hands with his.

She responded by firing a point blank Kido spell into his face and slamming the full force of her empowered reiatsu against him, slamming Nnoitra back into the rock face once more.

With a static sound of Sonido, another person was suddenly there. Starrk grabbed Karin in a hug; pinning her arms to her side and twisting her to face away from Nnoitra.

With her now actually facing him Szayel could only stare at the rage on her face in shock while watching in awe as her warped reiatsu clashed against Starrk’s as she struggled violently to escape the 1st’s hold on her.

Nnoitra was leaning against the rock wall, a small trail of blood leaking from his nose and bruises starting to form.

Karin struggled like a wild cat in Starrk’s arms; lashing her reiatsu, Kido spells and even firing a Cero point blank range at the 1st. The Cero did more damage to her than Starrk, who remained impassive as he held her.

“Karin.” Starrk finally spoke softly.

She roared and struggled against him.

“Karin, enough. You are safe now.” Starrk said again calmly.

Her struggles lessoned slightly.

“Nnoitra you idiot.” Szayel snapped in rage.

Nnoitra spat out a small amount of blood from where his teeth had slashed his tongue during one of her punches. Szayel suddenly froze as he studied the scene.

Distraught Karin. Check

Beaten up Nnoitra. Check.

Starrk calming the raging woman down. Check.

Hybrid Shinigami/Hollow reiatsu flaring from the distraught woman slowly calming down. Double check

Pissed of Grimmjow arriving to see why the woman he Claimed was flaring an impressive amount of reiatsu and should be sending pure panic through the Claim. Not Check.

Where the hell was Grimmjow? He shot his gaze back to Karin, who was finally calming down as Starrk held onto her. Finally her rage played out and she slumped against the 1st. All at once her reiatsu winked out to near extinguished as she fell unconscious.

Szayel would never say he was one to panic, always able to maintain a level head regardless of the situation, but right now he panicked. If any harm came to her Aizen would skin them all alive, then stitch their skin back on and do it all over again.   Right now her reiatsu was so exhausted that if he wasn’t staring right at her and could see her chest rise and fall he would think she was dead.

“The 4th, now.” Szayel snapped.

Starrk nodded and picked Karin up bridal style before disappearing with a bang. Szayel spared a second to scowl at Nnoitra before chasing after the 1st. Starrk’s speed was far superior to his own and by the time he arrived at the fourth, the 1st was already laying Karin down on a stretcher while a concerned Unohana hovered over the unconscious girl.

“What happened?” Unohana demanded as he approached and they rolled the stretcher bearing Karin into a nearby room.

Starrk did not follow, but rather waited in the main room.

“She got in a scrap with Nnoitra.” Szayel answered quickly, following Unohana.

“How?”

“Aizen-kami asked me to run some more tests on her and Nnoitra came along out of boredom. When she refused to come with us he tried to force her.” Szayel admitted reluctantly. “I told him to let it go and tried to stop him.” He quickly tried to excluded himself from fault.

She may have been Aizen’s pet bitch to breed his heir, but Szayel knew Aizen took her reports seriously. And while they both worked in different biological fields, he did respect her knowledge of the body.

They got Karin into the room and Unohana quickly ran a scan of the comatose girl’s body, a frown of concentration on her face.

“She is just heavily exhausted and most of her reiatsu is drained.” Unohana finally announced.

Szayel let out a breath he hadn’t realized he had been holding. Involved or not had the girl been in any real medical trouble Aizen would have punished him severely.

“The baby?” He asked worriedly.

“The child is completely fine and there is no damage to her stomach or abdomen. She does have some wounds from her fight, but nothing more serious then bruises and scrapes. They will heal on their own quickly enough.” Unohana assured him.

Szayel had a moment to sigh in relief before commotion broke out at the main entrance, drawing both of their attentions. Unohana headed to the door to check it out and shot him a pointed glance when he made no motion to move. He reluctantly followed her out of the room. What met them at the entrance arose more questions then they answered.

Ulquiorra was just setting Grimmjow down on a stretcher, the other completely inert but seemingly uninjured. Hovering over them was a concerned Ukitake.

“What happened?” Unohana asked as they entered the room.

“He ran from the meeting shouting something about Karin and made it four blocks before suddenly collapsing.” Ulquiorra answered.

Unohana frowned as she walked up to the stretcher and rested a hand on Grimmjow’s shoulder while she scanned for what was wrong. She removed her hand and blinked.

“He is completely drained of reiatsu, but is otherwise fine.” She announced, confusion in her voice.

Szayel prided himself on being one of the smartest people around, second only to Aizen actually. As such he quickly put two and two together and still came out with five. Which was fine because he was damn certain he was using large values of two in the equation.

“She drained him.” He realized aloud.

“What?” Unohana asked, looking up at him.

“She drained him, that’s why Karin-san’s reiatsu felt like a hollows and how she was throwing Ceros around.”

Unohana still seemed to be a bit confused.

“How much do you know about Claims?” He asked her.

“A bit. It was my understanding that only a Mating Claim could drain another when one was threatened. A shinigami, and most certainly a human, should not be able to return a Claim though.”

He held his hands out helplessly, but Ukitake had a thoughtful frown on his face as he stared at the comatose Grimmjow.

“I wonder.” He pondered.

All eyes turned to face the white haired Taichou.

He licked his lips nervously before speaking.

“Karin-chan can physically see reiatsu. What if,” Ukitake paused and looked down at the unconscious Espada,” what if Karin-chan SAW what Grimmjow-san was doing when he Claimed her, and copied it without realizing what she was doing.”

“How though?” Szayel frowned, although he was now definitely intrigued.

“Well, if she can fuse her reiatsu with an object, why not a person?” Ukitake suggested.

Now everyone was looking at him.

“You are suggesting she used her ability to see and manipulate reiatsu to accidentally completed the Claim without even realizing what she was doing.” Szayel asked instantly intrigued.

Oh this was definitely interesting. No wonder she knew he was drawing some of her reiatsu despite the fact the drain should have been completely unnoticeable. She physically saw what he was doing.

It also explained how she was tossing about Ceros if she had unconsciously drawn on Grimmjow’s reiatsu to defend herself. In her panic she had drawn everything she could and drained him without even realizing what she had done.

“Is there anything we can do for them?” Ukitake asked.

“Nothing that rest won’t cure.” Unohana assured them. “Let’s get him to a room to recover.”

“Is there any reason why Grimmjow-san can not share a room with Karin-chan?” Ukitake asked.

“I see no reason why not.” Unohana agreed.

They wheeled Grimmjow into Karin’s room. Karin was still completely unconscious and didn’t even stir at the disturbance. Unohana ushered them all out once more, leaving the two patients in silence.

“I should get back to the Estate to let Yuzu-chan know her sister is alright.” Ukitake excused himself.

“I will make sure you are kept inform.” Unohana assured him.

Ukitake thanked her and left. Unohana turned to her staff to give them their instructions on the pair.

“I will need a sample of their blood and reiatsu to study for my report to Aizen-kami before I depart.” Szayel spoke up.

Unohana looked at him, but gave a soft nod of her head in acquiescence.

“The appropriate needles and vials are in the marked drawer.” She offered, pointing to one of the counters.

He nodded and went right to the right drawer, pulled out two needles and several different vials of various size with different coloured caps. He walked into the room and frowned.

Karin’s bed was empty. His eyes darted over to the other bed before walking up to it. Grimmjow was still completely inert, but he was no longer alone. Karin was curled up against him, apparently completely asleep once more and clutching onto the Arrancar as if afraid he would disappear in her slumber.

He held one of the needles up and sighed. He set it aside and instead pulled out a small device from one of his many hidden pockets and pointed it at Grimmjow. He was omitting so little reiatsu it hardly registered on the device. Karin was just as weak.

He returned the device to its appropriate place in the right pocket before picking up the needles once more. Karin shifted and murmured something before nuzzling closer to her bed mate.

Szayel sighed and turned about.

“I am getting far too soft living in this world of ease. ” He grouched as he walked out of the room.

“Szayel-sama?” One of the Shinigami asked as he exited the room.

“I will expect a full blood sample from both of them by tomorrow evening.” He said as he handed the tray of needles and vials over to the shocked man.

“Ahh. Hai, Szayel-sama.” The man bowed nervously.

He waltzed out of the 4th back to his lab. He had a number of thesis to put together and a need to think about which tests he could do that wouldn’t anger Aizen.

Karin woke slowly in confusion. She had no idea where she was or how she got there. The last thing she remembered was fighting that dip shit Nnoitra. She was warm and she was practically laying on someone.

She blinked her eyes open to see an unfamiliar room. She recognized the person she was curled up to right away, but his reiatsu was so low that she felt a bolt of panic. What had happened? How did they get here?

She felt exhausted and drained but she didn’t seem to be very injured. She slowly sat up and looked about. Once she got a good look, and sniff, she quickly determined that she must be in the 4th.

Grimmjow didn’t even stir as she moved and she frowned down at him. He didn’t seem to be injured at all and once more she wished she knew what in the seven hells had happened.

“Ah, Karin-san, I see you have awakened.”

Her eyes bolted to the door where one of the members of the 4th was smiling at her. He was wearing glasses and it took her a second but she recalled seeing him before. He was the one Grimmjow had yelled at when he had first brought her here.

“What happened?” She asked, her voice rather groggy.

“You were both brought in drained of reiatsu. Unohana-taichou is assured all you need is rest to recover. However...” The man paused.

“What?” She asked when he didn’t finish right away.

“Szayel-sama requires a blood sample from you both.” The man said, nervously adjusting his glasses with one hand while holding out a tray with needles, swabs, band aids and vials.

She looked at him in surprise before nodding her head and sitting up some more. He seemed relieved and approached the bed, setting down the tray on the stand next to the bed. He still seemed highly nervous and his eyes kept glancing to Grimmjow.

She smiled in understanding and made to crawl out of the bed. This time Grimmjow did move. He bolted upright with a start, smacking his head against hers and the bone fragments on his face cutting her cheek.

“Fuck.” He cursed.

“Ouch.” She growled, wiping some of the blood from her cut cheek on the back of her hand.

“Shit.” He growled when he realized he had hurt her, trying to turn her face to see the cut.

“I am fine.” She fended off his attempt to see. “Just a scratch.” She assured him.

He studied it for a second before finally letting her go.

The shinigami shuffled nervously and once more adjusted his glasses. The shuffled caught both of their attentions.

Grimmjow growled at him. Karin finished climbing off the bed and moved back over to her own. She sat down and started to pump her fist.

“Gomanasi. I seem to have forgotten your name.”   She spoke, trying to ease the sudden tension in the room.

“Iemura Yasochika, 3rd seat.” He introduced himself.

“Kurosaki Karin. It is a pleasure to meet you.” She offered him a warm smile.

“What are you doing?” Grimmjow demanded.

Iemura shook slightly in fear.

“Szayel wants a blood sample from the two of us.” Karin answered. “What happened anyway?” She asked.

“All I know is you were both admitted for a severe drain of your reiatsu.” Iemura answered.

Grimmjow frowned and Karin tried to recall how such a thing happened.

“If you don’t mind me asking, what is the last thing you recall?”

“Szayel showed up with some jerk off who thought he could get me to go with them.” She growled.

“And?” Iemura pressed softly when she didn’t continue.

“My fist told him no.” She said coldly.

Grimmjow smirked at her response before a scowl once more crossed his features.

“Who attack you?” He demanded with a growl.

“Some jack off named Nnoitra. The last thing I remember is fighting him.”

She frowned at the lose of memory. What the hell had happened?

Iemura finished drawing her blood into the different coloured vials and removed the needle. He labelled the samples and set them on the tray before turning to look nervously at the Espada.

Grimmjow crossed his arms and glared at him, daring the Shinigami to just try and take any of his blood.

“I’ll do it.” Karin smiled in amusement, taking the tray and walking up to him.

“Karin-san.” Iamura tried to protest.

“It’s fine. I am well trained and use to assist in a clinic.” She assured him.

“What makes you think I will give any of my blood to that sick freak?” Grimmjow growled, but he let her approach.

Karin set the tray on the side table and sat down beside him on the bed, holding her hand out while she waited for him to give her his arm.

“You know as well as I do that if this is what Aizen wants, he’ll get it. Would you trust Szayel to draw your blood over me?” She asked when he still didn’t move.

He growled something under his breath, but reluctantly held out his arm for her. She set about gathering the required blood into the vials, labelled them properly and handed them over to Iemura. The Shingami seemed rather relieved to make a quick retreat.

They sat in silence for a minute before she felt his weakened reiatsu run across her own as he pulled her into his grasp, hands exploring every inch of her body to seek out all her injuries.

“Every cut, every bruise he gave you will be revisited upon him.” Grimmjow growled.

“I doubt that will be necessary.”

Both looked up to see Unohana standing at the door, a soft smile on her face.

“You left a good number of marks yourself, Karin-san. How are you both feeling?” Unohana asked.

“Tired and drained. A little sore but otherwise fine.” Karin answered.

Unohana turned her gaze to Grimmjow.

“I am fine.” He snorted.

“What happened?” Karin asked.

“A rather interesting thing. Grimmjow-san, perhaps you could answer her question.” Unohana smiled at him.

“All I know was that I was heading her way when I suddenly blacked out.” He admitted reluctantly.

“Karin-san was in danger against a powerful opponent.” Unohana prompted.

Karin looked between the two of them in confusion. Grimmjow seemed confused for a moment as well before his eyes suddenly widened in shock and his gaze darted to her.

“Impossible.” He said.

“Improbable,” Unohana corrected, “but it seems somehow it happened. It is the only explanation both Szayel-san and myself have been able to come up with.”

“What?” Karin demanded.

She hated being left in the dark and she turned a glare onto Grimmjow. What did they know that she didn’t?

“I will leave it to you to explain, as my knowledge in such areas is limited.”

“How though?” He demanded before Unohana could leave.

“Is it that much different to fuse ones reiatsu with a person than say, a rock?” Unohana asked before closing the door and leaving the two alone.

“What is going on?” Karin demanded sharply.

“The Claim.” He growled.

“What about it?” Karin asked with a frown.

Had something gone wrong with it? Is that why they had both been drained?

“How did you return it?”

“What?” She asked in disbelief.

“You drained my reiatsu to defend yourself. That is why I passed out and have no reiatsu left at the moment. Only a MATING Claim would permit such a thing!”

She stared at him in disbelief. Slowly she thought about the night he had Claimed her, how she had copied what he had done, mostly at least.

“Is there a way to check?” She asked.

“Yeah. Strip naked and dance.” He snapped at her.

“How the hell is that suppose to prove anything?” She demanded.

“Because you didn’t do it.”

She blinked at him in shock as what he had just tried to do, and what she hadn’t done, registered.

She had ignored a direct order. Something she should not have been able to do under a Partial Claim.

They sat in silence. Grimmjow was scowling and glaring at the wall over her head. She tried to ignore it and work out what she had just learned.

She had returned a Claim and didn’t even know she had done it. Did this mean she had the ability to cast Claims of her own? Was he furious with her now? He had never given her permission to return the Claim.

“Good.” He finally grunted.

She jumped a bit and turned her gaze back to him.

“If that Szayel bastard tries to get near you again, you can pound the shit out of him. Since you’re with Child this is better.”

“And,” she gulped a bit, “when the Claim weakens?” She asked nervously.

He didn’t get a chance to answer as someone knocked on the door.

“Enter.” Grimmjow snapped in annoyance.

The door opened to admit Ukitake, who smiled at seeing them both awake.

“My apologies, but I heard you were both awake. I have a missive from Aizen-kami about the Annual Claim Meeting.”

Ukitake handed Grimmjow a rather fancy envelope.

“It’s in two days.”

Grimmjow took the envelope and incinerated it in his hand without even bothering to open it. Ukitake sighed, but said nothing on the matter, instead turning his attention to Karin.

“How are you feeling?”

“Tired, a bit sore, but otherwise fine.”

“That is a relief. I understand that Aizen-kami has spoken to Nnoitra-san about his behaviour. It shouldn’t happen again.” He assured her.

Karin somehow doubted that talking was all Aizen had done, but she wasn’t about to go down that road. The bastard deserved whatever punishment Aizen had given him.

Unohana returned to check them both out before giving them more or less clean bills of health and permitting them to leave while insisting they rest for the next few days. Karin thanked her and they headed back to the Estate, where she was pulled into a hug by a concerned Yuzu as soon as they were in the door.

/love those of you that took the time to review. So, yes, yes you clever people, Karin returned the Claim without anyone realizing it. Being able to fuse reiatsu is certainly a useful ability ain’t it?

As for some of the questions, all will be answered in time, I promise you that. As for the Claim Meeting that was mentioned in Byakuya’s chapter, that occurs two chapters from now.

Next Chapter: We see Matsumoto and Nnoitra. He’s not in a good mood for the next chapter, for obvious reasons, but her chapters stay pretty light and the chapter after next Karin and Matsumoto meet.
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