The Real King | By : NovaAlexandria Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male > Grimmjow/Ichigo Views: 48386 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 13 |
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Ichigo quickly headed towards the large playroom, the sound of eight excited cubs squealing in delight reaching his ears. He didn’t even need to check for reiatsu to know that Jushiro must have been one of the visitors because he was the only Shinigami that got the cubs so crazy in excitement.
‘Come to think of it, he’s the only person that can get them all going like that by doing nothing more than walking into a room,’ Ichigo couldn’t help but to think amused.
“He had better not sugar them up,” Szayel sighed beside him.
“If he does, I won’t let him leave and I’ll make him stay and take care of them until the sugar rush is over,” Ichigo promised with a small shake of his head.
The two adults turned the last corner and entered the large room. You could barely see Jushiro under the pile of cubs surrounding him. Even little Yukina was shyly mixed in. Ichigo honestly wasn’t surprised. Jushiro just had a way with kids. He wasn’t surprised to see that Jushiro’s didn’t have his Zanpakuto with him. In fact, all of their guests Zanpakuto had been left sitting on the dinner table not far from where Grimmjow was leaning against it.
Jushiro may be the one being swarmed, but Rukia and Renji were both sitting comfortably in the pile of cubs as well, Cachorro was even sitting across Renji’s shoulders, taking the high ground. Ichigo winced a little, knowing just how heavy his son was now. Renji was going to have some pretty stiff shoulders later. Surprisingly, Byakuya was also here, standing next to an elderly woman Ichigo did not recognize but was clearly a warrior and noble by the way she stood in a pose that almost mimicked Byakuya’s. Unlike his Shinigami friends, this unknown woman was wearing several layers of very expensive kimonos. Obviously, she was easily on par with Byakuya’s noble standing, which led Ichigo to wonder who she was and why she was here. A relative perhaps? She didn’t seem to share the same genetic markers as Byakuya, but she could have married into the family. There was something familiar about her though….
Harribel was leaning against the opposite end of the table from Grimmjow, intense green eyes keeping a close watch on the three Shinigami playing with the cubs. All three of Harribel’s fraccion were there as well, watching in a mixture of amusement and weariness. Gainten… Gaiten…
‘Damn it, I think Grimmjow is right. Who can remember a bloody name like that?’ Ichigo silently cursed while mentally re-labelling Gantenbainne as Gants in his own mind as well.
Gants was not present, no doubt out on his own patrol. Karin was currently not present, and neither was Tesra or Nel‘s brothers. He could hear the missing Arrancar in the kitchen, Tesra directing the two new Omega’s in lunch’s preparation, making Karin the only one truly absent. There seemed to be minimal tension in the room, which was a relief. Nel’s easy acceptance and remembrance of Rukia and Renji helped ease those two in and how could anyone be tense when the cubs were clearly so delighted to be swarming the man kneeling on the ground and handing out presents? The other two intruders were a good distance away and Ichigo was pleased that Byakuya had recalled that much and was keeping the complete stranger at a respectful distance from everyone else.
“Oh, and who is this charming young girl?” Jushiro questioned as Yukina finally gained enough courage to fully approach him.
“Yukina Mosqueda,” she introduced herself shyly.
“Yukina-chan hmmm? What a beautiful name for a beautiful young lady. I am Ukitake Jushiro, but you can call me Juu-chan if you want,” he smiled at her, earning a giggle and a nod. “Tell me, Yukina-chan, do you like pretty things like ribbons?” Jushiro questioned.
“Yes,” she answered, her voice still shy but with a tint of excitement now.
“Well then, you will probably like these,” Jushiro pulled out another small bundle of ribbons and fabric from somewhere on his person.
Yukina let out a soft chirp of delight and accepted the ribbons and fabric before bounding over to where Hijsatro and her little sister were already going through thier bundle so the girls could compare and trade.
“It makes you wonder how many pockets he has, doesn’t it?” Ichigo questioned as he finished closing the distance to the rest of his pack with Szayel by his side.
“He seems completely at ease,” Harribel noted. “The cubs seem to adore him.”
“That’s because he spoils them,” Szayel sighed. “Please tell us he didn’t hand out any candy while we weren’t looking?” he begged.
“ ‘fraid so,” Grimmjow admitted. “I told him that he was going to be the one dealing with their sugar rush. Princess stick up her ass and her companion apparently got some news for us,” he nodded over towards the other two intruders who were waiting patiently to be acknowledged.
“Princess stick up her ass?” Ichigo questioned confused for a moment, looking at the stern looking woman standing next to Byakuya. “Was she rude to you or something?” Ichigo questioned suspiciously.
“Who, her? Nah, she hasn’t said a word yet. She’s been intently studding the whole pack though,” Grimmjow answered with a soft growl.
“Than… oh,” Ichigo barely managed to choke back a laugh when he realized whom Grimmjow was referring to as Princess stick up her ass. “Make sure he doesn’t hear you call him that. Trust me, you do not want to be caught on the wrong side of Senbonzakura’s Bankai.”
“You beat him. You saying I can’t?” Grimmjow challenged.
“I only won because he underestimated me. And truthfully, I think Byakuya, deep down, wanted to lose because he knew I would rescue Rukia when he could not,” Ichigo admitted softly. “I mean, he walked away from our battle while I could barely stand, does that sound like someone defeated?” Ichigo pointed out.
“Not when you put it that way,” Grimmjow admitted.
Content that his pack was handling Jushiro, Rukia and Renji’s presence just fine (how could they not with the cubs and Nel going wild?) Ichigo walked over to Byakuya and the strange woman. Grimmjow nodded to Harribel before following after Ichigo while Szayel sat down at the table and took over Grimmjow’s position guarding over the small pile of Zanpakuto. In all honesty, they were less worried about the Shinigami using those weapons against them than they were worried about the cubs getting a hold of them and hurting themselves.
“Kurosaki,” Byakuya nodded at him as Ichigo finished closing the distance with his mate as his side.
“Yo, Byakuya. Who’s your fiend?” Ichigo questioned, holding back a smirk as Byakuya twitched ever so slightly at the familiar use of his name. The strange woman, on the other hand, let out a small, amused smile.
“This is Consoler Shihoin Yorika-sama, a representative from Central 46,” Byakuya introduced formally.
“Shihoin eh? You related to Yoruichi?” Ichigo questioned curiously, putting the genetic markers in place as he studied her.
“She is my grand niece,” the woman answered honestly, “although for a time the family refused to acknowledge her existence when she was branded a traitor thanks to Aizen’s treachery.
“I am here on official business from Central 46 to deliver the courts findings on the case your representative has brought before us regarding Kurotsuchi Mayuri-taichou’s actions against your family.”
Ichigo found himself stiffening and glanced over to where the cubs were still playing excitedly and where Szayel was sitting down in a chair next to the pile of weapons, exhaustion clouding his frame to those that knew what to look for.
“Let’s talk about it elsewhere,” Ichigo ordered.
Yorika gave him a nod of her head and the Alpha Pair led their two guest out of the large room and somewhere a little more private. They picked one of the many rooms Kisuke had half renovated, so there was at least a comfortable spot for everyone to sit and it was dust free, even if the walls still needed to be painted and only half of the furniture was there.
“So, what have they decided to do about the asshole?” Grimmjow demanded, breaking the silence first after everyone was comfortably seated.
“It has been decided by the supreme Central 46 court that, in light of the obvious assault against a registered ally, to whom we owe our very lives to for stopping Aizen, the unauthorized kidnapping of your two daughters and companion shall be met with reproach. Kurotsuchi Mayuri will face a full court-martial as soon as he has been located and detained. Warrants for his arrest have already been issued to all Division, including the Onmitsukido. Soi Fon-taichou is leading the search for him as we speak.”
It was a start at least, a bigger start than he had honestly anticipated.
“What kind of repercussions can we expect if he is successfully tried?” Ichigo questioned, leaning forward in his seat as he did so.
“Most likely, he will be returned to the high-level security prison known as Maggots Nest, where he will be left to live out the rest of his days in solitary confinement,” she answered.
“He can share a cell with Aizen,” Grimmjow let out a bark of a laugh.
“Is that answer satisfying Kurosaki-san?” Yorika questioned.
“It’s honestly better than what I expected, considering some of the other bullshit he‘s gotten away with,” he admitted.
“I am please you are satisfied. I do have one request before Kuchiki-taichou escorts me back home, now that my mission is complete.”
“What is it?” Ichigo questioned.
“If it would be possible, I would very much like to get a closer look at the cubs that have my grand niece, not to mention Ukitake-san, so enthralled,” she requested with a small smile.
“I will see what I can do. Cachorro is usually fairly accepting of strangers and Hijastro usually is too, but they have all been a bit more weary and shy after the kidnapping. There are a few things you must do when approaching them.”
Ichigo led the way back to the large playroom/livingroom/dinningroom while explaining to his guest the proper way to approach the cubs, while warning her she could end up bitten and reconfirming she still wanted to try. By the time they made it back, the male cubs plus Nel were all over the large jungle gym playing with the new toys Jushiro had brought for them while the girls continued to sort through and start using the ribbons and scraps of cloth they had received and, with Szayel assisting, started to make various hair pieces and other such finery. Harribel had taken over guarding the weapons and Renji and Rukia were both lost somewhere on the large jungle gym, partaking of the game currently going on while Jushiro sat at the table speaking pleasantly to the other Adult Arrancar, seemingly completely at ease.
Since it was going to be damn near impossible to find and corner Cachorro, or any of the other cubs in the giant melee that was going on, Ichigo decided to try Hijastro instead. It would be a good test to see how she was coming along.
“Hijastro hunny,” he called as he walked over to the girls.
“Yes, Papa?” Hijastro turned her attention his way.
“That woman over there is Shihoin Yorika, she’s Yoruichi-san’s great aunt. She wants to meet you if you are up to it,” he put the request to her softly, kneeling down so they were at eye level.
Hijastro looked over at the softly smiling woman who was waiting patiently beside Byakuya and Grimmjow.
“She’s a relative of Yorui-san?” Hijastro questioned.
“That’s right. You don’t have to go see her if you don’t want to,” Ichigo assured his daughter. “It is entirely up to you and I would be disappointed if you say no.”
Hijastro chewed on her lip for a moment while her wings buzzed nervously before nodding her head and getting up onto all fours.
“It’s okay Papa. You are right here, and so is Mapa and Grimm-ji and even Bya-sama. I am brave,” she assured him, puffing up.
“That’s my girl,” he smiled proudly at her.
He switched his gaze to Szayel, who seemed just as nervous as his daughter was. It was still so soon after their kidnapping and Ichigo didn’t think either of them weak for their fear and uncertainly. After a moment, Szayel forced his body to relax and gave Ichigo a small nod of his head. His proud smile widened as he led Hijastro half of the way over, letting her climb up into his shoulders.
“You are getting way too heavy for this,” he complained good naturedly.
“You shouldn’t tell a lady she’s heavy,” Hijastro countered.
Ichigo couldn’t help but to laugh, remembering when Nel had once told him something similar, only at the time he’d been carrying Orihime, who he swore was actually lighter than his daughter. Those hardened shells covering her wings added a lot of weight. He swore Hijastro was even heavier than Cachorro.
He gave a nod to Yorika, who approached slowly just as she had been instructed. There was no fear in the elderly woman as she stopped before them and slowly extended her hand for Hijastro to sniff. Hijastro was trembling only slightly on his shoulders, but she did sniff the offered hand before relaxing and resting her head against the open palm.
“You smell nice,” Hijastro commented. “Just like Yorui-san. Can you be a cat too?” she asked curiously.
“I haven’t been a cat for a very long time,” Yorika chuckled. “I am afraid my old hips don’t like the transformation very much anymore. I must say, Hijastro-chan, that you are every bit as charming and beautiful as Yoruichi reported you were.”
Hijastro’s wings buzzed in pleasure and Ichigo felt his daughter relax fully on his shoulders as she preened in pride.
“I must admit, the cubs are far more charming than I thought they would be. I was honestly expecting half wild beast, not a menagerie of excited kittens and a calf. Will they ever be able to take a more humanoid shape?” Yorika questioned.
“We don’t know yet. We think they will be able to when they are older and can seal their powers away the way the other Arrancar can. As it is, they are still children and haven’t come fully into their powers yet, not to mention we really don’t want them carrying around swords, or whatever other form their sealed powers will take, just yet,” Ichigo pointed out.
“Yes, I can see how that would be a hazard. As much as I would love to stay longer, and get to know this charming young lady some more,”
Hijastro buzzed in pleasure on his shoulder at the compliment and positively preened some more.
“I do feel that my unexpected presence has put enough of a strain on the rest of your pack,” she nodded towards the table of distrustful woman. “Thank you for letting me meet you Hijastro-chan. You are truly a brave and remarkable cub to be willing to see me so soon after what happened.” Yorika offered the child a small bow.
Hijastro let out a bit of shiver at the reminder, but the praise caused her to puff out once more and she thanked Yorika for her compliments while offering the elderly woman a small bow of her own from his shoulders.
“I will see you out,” Ichigo offered.
He turned about and held out his arm for Hijastro to launch herself so she could fly back to her Mapa and pile of ribbons. The light caught her wings and they shimmer beautifully before she landed and folded them away. Behind him, Ichigo caught the ever so faint stirring of surprised pleasure from his guest as the beautiful display.
Since Byakuya was acting as Yorika’s escort, he retrieved his Zanpakuto from the table, the pile once more being guarded by Grimmjow, before the two guests followed Ichigo out to the spot they had designated as the ‘gate in’ location.
“Thank you for letting me see a glimpse into your pack life. Shihoin woman have a tendency to be blunt,” Ichigo nearly choked, but managed to refrain himself, “and I got a feeling you are not a fan of fancy, noble, double talk, so may I be blunt with you, Kurosaki-san?”
“Yes,” he answered, feeling a bit of relief at the offer.
“No doubt you have guessed that part of my coming here personally was to see your pack for myself, to asses any danger to Soul Society and to report my findings to the rest of Central 46.”
He gave a nod of his head, indicating he understood and for her to continue.
“The growing size of your pack is also a cause for concern, and some fear you are another Aizen Sosuke in the making, breeding and raising Arrancar to fight for you in another invasion. You did invade us once already,” she pointed out with an amused chuckle.
He opened his mouth to protest and defend himself, but a touch from Zangetsu encouraged him to keep listening instead, so he did so. H’tsu murmured something he didn’t quite catch, but decided he was better off not knowing anyhow.
“A large number of your Shinigami friends have insisted this is not the case, and have pointed out how open you have been about what has been going on here. In truth, the council is rather divided. Some think we should eliminate the threat. Others feel more comfortable knowing where most of the Arrancar are so we can keep track of them. And still others feel that you should be left alone and Hueco Mundo is not our concern. There is one thing we did all agree on, and I hope you will agree to it as well without being affronted.”
“And what might that be?” he questioned suspiciously.
“We would like to post one of the acting Taichou here at all times, in a rotation of course, so that they may report back what is occurring here and put the minds of many of the councillors at ease. There was some argument over which Taichou should be chosen, but it was made clear to us that who ever was chosen must be at ease with your pack.
“It was argued that your friends would be a poor choice since some of the councillors more opposed to your pack’s presence feel that they may omit things from their reports out of loyalty to you, that you may even convert them to your cause. Others argued that sending someone you are not comfortably with would put strain on the pack and your relationship with Soul Society, and could inadvertently start the very battle or war they are trying to avoid.
“We tossed names back and forth for some time before we felt that we had come to an acceptable list of Taichou your pack would accept amongst them, as well as several Fukutaichou and other seated officers you may be willing to admit. I have the list here.”
Ichigo accepted the piece of paper and read through the list, giving a nod of his head at most of the names on it.
“I already told Ji-san that I didn’t mind visitors, and I would actually welcome seeing a lot of my old friends. Thank you for being so open with me. Most of these names I am personally fine with, but each person needs to pass muster with the rest of my pack, and until after the next two eggs are laid, and preferably hatched, I don’t want to introduce anyone my original pack hasn’t already met, let alone the new comers. I assume Jushiro-san is here for the first rotation should I say yes?” he questioned.
“Yes. That was our hope,” she offered him a smile of gratitude. “We figured you would find him the least threatening,” she confessed.
“He is always welcome to stay with us. The cubs adore him, and from what I have learned from Rukia, staying here would be just the break he needs from his division,” Ichigo chuckled. “As for the next rotation, either let Jushiro-san stay for two weeks or send either Unohana or Renji. Szayel wouldn’t have laid yet and I don’t want any real strangers around until after both eggs are laid. Actually,” Ichigo suddenly frowned as a thought occurred to him. “Send Unohana-san. We are not certain if I am going to have any difficulties laying my egg since I am not entirely an Arrancar. It would personally make me feel a bit more comfortably having another highly trained medic around,” he confessed. “We can set up a schedule after that and slowly introduce new people.”
“I must say you are being very understanding Kurosaki-san. I will confess that I was not expecting so much co-operation when we are so blatantly delving into your private lives,” she offered him a small smile of appreciation.
“Well, I know it’s going to take everyone some time to get use to the idea of ‘good hollows’ and we don’t have anything to hide,” he blushed a bit at the compliment. “And hey, any excuse to see my friends more often and give them a bit of shore leave. I missed them a lot after the war,” he confessed.
“Has Central 46 been getting copies of the information and reports Szayel has been sharing with Kisuke?” he questioned.
“I am afraid most of those reports went to the 12th,” she confessed.
“I see. I’ll talk to Urahara-san and see about making sure you guys get your hands on the copies from now on, and a back log of the ones I know he has stored somewhere. Like a said, we have nothing to hide and I have already seen how poorly keeping information hidden from your allies has negatively effected Soul Society. Who knows how much of that data Kurotsuchi lied about or omitted.”
“Again, I find myself pleasantly surprised, Kurosaki-san. I hope that your family would be willing to come visit us someday, and put the minds at ease of more of our councillors.”
“Perhaps after all the cubs are hatched and everything settles a bit,” he offered.
“Are you ready to return Councillor?” Byakuya questioned respectively.
During their conversation they had reached the outside shed designated for portals.
“Yes, thank you Kuchiki-taichou. Thank you for your hospitality, Kurosaki-san,” she offered him a nod.
“Anytime. Feel free to drop by after the cubs hatch,” he offered.
She seemed a bit surprised by his offer, but covered it quickly and gave him a small smile.
“I just may do that.”
Byakuya opened the portal home and Yorika walked regally through the gate.
“See you next time Byakuya,” Ichigo smiled at him.
“Kurosaki,” he nodded stiffly before going through the portal himself.
Ichigo let out a sigh as he was left alone, feeling the tension that had crept up on him drain out of his body. The meeting had gone rather well and he found he kind of liked Yorika, not to mention how proud he was of Hijastro for bundling up her fear and approaching a complete stranger.
Giving his head a shake, Ichigo turned about and returned to the rest of his pack. He would have to see about getting Jushiro a room set up. Rukia had told him of Jushiro’s condition and he nibbled on his lip as he debated on setting Jushiro up away from the rest of the pack or closer so he could listen for any potential attack the older Shinigami may have. He would have to set up several guest rooms in another wing for when the others came to visit because not everyone of his friends would be so easily accepted by his pack. Byakuya, for example, was still held at arms length by Cachorro, and the other males now that he thought about it. Only his two daughters had ever opened up to the noble.
“They gone?” Grimmjow demanded as Ichigo walked into the large room.
“Yeah,” he answered, joining the other Arrancar plus Jushiro at the table. Rukia and Renji were still playing with the cubs, but it looked like they were all almost ready for a nap, and that included his two Shinigami friends.
“Lunch is almost ready, if you would like to reign the cubs in,” Tesra announced from the kitchen.
“Thanks Tesra,” Ichigo waved, letting him know they had gotten his message.
“Oi brats, lunch time,” Grimmjow hollered out.
A half dozen loud squeals of delight echoed through the room as all of the cubs came tumbling over in a damn near stampede, running towards their respective parents. Nel, lacking a parent, stole Harribel’s lap instead. Ichigo had a damn near war going over for who got his lap as the triplets vied for the right to the spot. His daughter eventually gave up and crawled hesitantly onto Jushiro’s, who accepted her with a wide smile. That left her two brothers until Renji reached over and plucked one of the squirming cubs.
“Mind if I take this one?” he questioned.
“Go for it,” Ichigo chuckled.
“Aww, I want one,” Rukia pouted.
Hesitantly, and currently denied a lap since his Mapa was in the kitchen and his Papa was out on patrol, Ternero approached her.
“Oh, Ternero-kun, how kind of you,” Rukai beamed at him as the calf curled up on the bench beside her, resting his head in her lap.
It took a moment to get everyone settled and Ichigo looked about the table, frowning when he noticed Karin was still missing.
“Has anyone seen Karin since breakfast?” he asked concerned.
“Karin is here?” Rukia questioned surprised.
“Yeah, she has the week off school for, you know,” he waved his hand in the air.
“Oh,” Rukia nodded in understanding. “How is she doing?” she asked softly.
“She seems to be doing alright so far. It clearly upset her, but she seems to be dealing with it. I am going to make sure to speak to her before she goes home, but for now I think it’s best to let her approach me instead of forcing anything,” Ichigo answered.
“A good decision,” Jushiro agreed.
Tesra and Nel’s fraccion started to bring out the platters for lunch before the conversation could continue down that vein. The trays were well put together and Ichigo couldn’t help but to think that Yuzu had done a superb job in training Tesra. If the food tasted half as good as it looked, well, everyone was going to have satisfied bellies. All of his attention was on feeding the cub sitting in his lap and making sure everyone got a fair share.
Karin came in about halfway through lunch, Yylfordt by her side as he switched off his patrol with Apachi. The two Arrancar exchanged a few words while Karin continued on her way towards the table and helped herself to lunch.
“Hiya Karin-chan!” Rukia greeted her happily.
“Rukia-neechan,” Karin smiled at her. “It’s good to see you again. Renji, Jushiro-san,” she greeted the other two Shinigami.
“Karin,” both men returned the greeting.
“You look like you‘ve just finished running a marathon,” Renji noted, taking in Karin’s dishevelled condition.
“Sword practice,” she shrugged. “I still got a long way to go,” she admitted as she tucked into lunch.
Apachi left the room while Yylfordt joined them at the table, taking a seat beside Karin and heaping up a plate of his own.
“Nothing to report. All is quiet and those hovering are still hovering at an acceptable range,” Yylfordt reported.
Ichigo gave a nod of his head at the report since his mouth was currently full of food. He swallowed before speaking. “Good to hear. Since we are all gathered here at the moment, we should talk about getting the cubs trials ready.”
Cachorro, Hijastro and Ternero perked up at that, looking at Ichigo in excitement and anticipation. The three were practically vibrating in excitement. Almost everyone was sitting at the table now and Ichigo couldn’t help but to wonder what this Christmas was going to be like. His pack was already so large and, if things happened the way he thought they would, it was going to get a hell of a lot bigger by December.
“So, what is our trial going to be Papa?” Cachorro questioned, excitement in his voice.
“Ya, what do we get to do Papa?” Hijastro added.
“Do I get to do one too?” Ternero questioned.
“All three of you do,” Ichigo agreed. “And we decided to use the big jungle gym and play a big game of Predator and Prey.”
That got the three cubs excited. They loved Predator and Prey, which was honestly just a slightly more aggressive version of tag.
“Wait, we always play together. Are we going to get to do the test together?” Cachorro questioned curiously.
“Yes,” Grimmjow answered.
“Do you want to do the test with Cachorro and Hijastro, or on your own Ternero?” Ichigo questioned.
Even though they had originally planned on having him run separate, if the three cubs wanted to run together he wasn’t going to say no. In the wild they probably would have done the test together anyhow. Not that three cubs in a pack was really heard of. Two cubs was exceedingly rare as it was. Ichigo couldn’t help but to think about how wild Grimmjow had gone when he’d laid the triplets, a day that was only eclipsed by the day all three had hatched.
The three cubs shared a look, thinking about the question before Ternero finally spoke.
“What do you think Cachorro?” he questioned the Alpha cub.
“It should be fine,” Cachorro agreed.
“Alright, all three of you together,” Ichigo easily agreed.
Lunch finished and the cubs were herded back to their respective dens for a nap. Even though Cachorro, Hijastro and Ternero were starting to get too old for naps, they went without a fight today. That was good. Ichigo needed to inform the rest of his pack about his decision to permit his Shinigami friends to be stationed her on a rotating schedule. There was also the need to get a guest wing ready and finish the renovations. Kisuke had promised to return in two days to give the new pack time to settle before continuing on with the renovations.
‘Just remember King, you are the Alpha. If they got a problem with it they can leave, or be stupid enough to try and vie for your spot.’ H’tsu’s voice was ringed with exhaustion, just a reminder that the cub was draining him so strongly.
‘Hmm,’ Ichigo agreed to the statement. He wasn’t expecting any trouble with his decision. After all, with Kurotsuchi on the loose, having an extra ally wasn’t that bad of a thing.
Hmm no reviews last chapter. Either this is getting boring or everyone is just reading it on the other site…..
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