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Erasing Kurosaki Ichigo	By : SunkistGumdrop Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male > Grimmjow/Ichigo Views: 3202 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or the characters. All credit to Kubo Tite. I make no profit off of this either.

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Chapter 4: Let Phase 3 Begin!
Suguru smirk in amusement as he watched from one of his monitors. Watching Gin Ichimaru and Grimmjow Jeagerjaques struggle with their search as well Rukia Kuchiki struggle with her's. He then averted his attention to his prisoner. A dark grin graced his face. His dark blue eyes darkened more as he noticed that Ichigo was glaring with such intense hatred.
"If you hate me now, just wait till you see what happens next." Suguru chuckled darkly in amusement. "I plan to not only alter everyone's memories but the timeline as well."
"Bastard..!" The orange-haired teen snarled. He didn't move however, he learned his lesson the hard time he struggled against those wires.
Suguru got up from his seat and made his way over to the substitute shinigami. He grabbed the boy's chin roughly causing the wires wrapped around his throat to dig into his skin. The ex-shinigami leaned over to where his ear was. Ichigo flinched slightly at the sudden closeness from the other male.
"I'm altering this reality and timeline by not only removing your entire existence but by putting your own mother back into the picture." He whispered into the boy's ear.
He then stepped few inches away from the substitute shinigami, grinning darkly. Ichigo's expression did a complete 360. He paled while his eyes grew wide, a sudden sharp pain hit his chest. Hard. His body went limp and his brown eyes became filled with hurt and pain. This was a whole new level of low for someone to do something so cruel and heartless.
The ex-shinigami chuckled darkly, a hand running through his black hair. "And you'll be watching as everything plays out in front of you, Kurosaki Ichigo."
The orange-haired teen just sat there quietly and unmoving. Suguru then disappeared around the corner in the cave and went to start phase three of his master plan. He thought to himself smugly that this would surely break the boy completely. To break him enough to make himself not want to live anymore.
Urahara finally reached the Kurosaki clinic where Isshin worked. There he waited patiently and quietly until Isshin was done with his current patient. Yuzu was on her was into the clinic after coming back home from school. She paused and looked over at the sandal and hat man that was sitting down on one of the chairs. Urahara simply smiled at her, the small girl returned the smile back. Yuzu then went to go find her father who just happened to be in his office at the time.
Isshin turned around in his chair to greet his youngest daughter. "Did little Yuzu come to visit her daddy during work?"
Yuzu smiled a little before she responded. "Actually I came to help you today. Also there's a strange man in the waiting room. He's wearing sandals and a hat."
"Ah, I see" he said. "Well today daddy doesn't need any help but you should go home and help your mom with making dinner."
Yuzu nodded happily. "Mm. Okay!" She then hurried off, leaving the clinic and heading home.
Isshin then left his office and walked over to the waiting room where Urahara was. "Long time, no see. Urahara Kisuke."
The shop keeper pulled out his fan, fanning himself for a moment before closing the fan back up. "Aha. Right back at you, Isshin."
"So is there something you wanted to talk about, Urahara?"
"Actually there is." His expression went from cheery to a serious one. "Have you noticed anything different going on..?"
Isshin simply shook his head before responding. "No. Not really. Why do you ask..?"
"Isshin..." He paused for a moment. He didn't exactly know how to go about this but he was going to give it a shot. "Where's your son, Ichigo..?"
Silence filled the air as they both stood there in silence. Both men stared at each other as if they were expecting each other to break the silence. The atmosphere became heavy as well. Urahara was actually hoping that Isshin would remember Ichigo of all people.
Suddenly the silence was broken for what seemed like forever. Isshin's expression changed as well. He was no longer smiling nor held a goofy look. "I don't have a son, Urahara. Is this a joke..?"
Urahara sadly shook his head. "No. I'm afraid this is not a joke. And I can't believe that you have forgotten about him as well."
"I haven't forgotten about anyone, Urahara." This frustrated the former shinigami very much. "I have two daughters and a wife. Masaki and I never had a boy. Just two beautiful little girls."
Urahara raised a brow questioningly as Isshin mentioned his supposedly deceased wife. "Masaki..? Isshin, she's dead. A hollow killed her..."
The former shinigami lunged forward, punching the shop keeper square in the jaw, sending him flying against the wall. This utterly had surprise him. He'd never expect to have his old time friend to strike him. Although he didn't blame the man at all. He had told the other man that his wife was dead from being killed by a hollow. But apparently in the timeline and reality had been altered so the event had never even happened. Urahara stood up, dusting himself off and headed for the door.
"I'm sorry Isshin for saying something so... cruel." He grabbed the doorknob on the door, pulling the door open. "Good bye." He closed the door behind him as he left the clinic.
The sky outside began to darken as dark clouds began to swarm in. The wind picked up a bit and the air got a bit more colder. Urahara stared up at the sky for moment, sighing softly. He noticed that there was a storm on its way. He picked up his pace and made his way back to his shop.
TBC...
(A/N: Yes, I know this chapter is short but don't worry. The next chapter won't be. <3)
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