Prize of Victory | By : NovaAlexandria Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 87205 -:- Recommendations : 8 -:- Currently Reading : 8 |
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Hospital Visits
Orihime had to hand it to Karin. She wasn’t sure what the girl had done but Szayel was more or less back to his old self with nothing but the kanji carved into his back as a reminder of what had happened.
Even his Zanpakuto was back on his hip, which clearly meant that Karin trusted he wouldn’t try to kill himself any time soon. That was good. Orihime hated seeing anyone get hurt, even an enemy.
“Almost there,” Ajuga announced happily.
Orihime hummed in agreement. It was always a pleasure to watch the young girl.
“Good afternoon, Szayel-san,” Orihime greeted him politely.
“Ah, Orihime-chan, how wonderful to see you,” Szayel greeted her with a smile as they walked into the Science Lab. “And my favourite experiment is here as well, I see,” he added, turning his attention to the child.
“Hi Szay!” Ajuga said happily.
“How are you feeling? Any changes to your condition?” he asked as they walked to the examination room.
“Oh, no, nothing other than the fact my belly is definitely getting bigger,” she answered.
“That is good to hear. I will leave you so that you can change,”
“Do I need to change too Szay?” Ajuga asked.
“If you want to,” he said, offered her a warm smile.
He left, leaving the two of them to change into the hospital gowns, or in the case of Ajuga who didn’t bother with clothes, to put one on.
“What kind of test does Szayel-san do on you?” Orihime suddenly turned and asked worriedly. Any tests that he conducted on Ajuga were likely to be ordered for her offspring as well.
“Oh not much,” Ajuga answered happily. “He takes blood and measures my height and weight and reiatsu and tests how strong I am and how sharp my claws are,” Ajuga ticked off some of the test. “We listen to my heart too,” she added. “That’s the most fun test!”
“I see,” Orihime replied, relieved, and smiled at her.
It sounded like a basic physical exam, one that any doctor in the Living World would perform, minus the claw measurement of course. Nothing scary at all. Szayel returned shortly after they had both changed, Nemu by his side. Orihime let out another sigh of relief. The presence of the other woman helped to ease her slightly.
“Are we ready to get started?” Szayel asked pleasantly with a wide smile.
“I think so,” Orihime agreed.
“Yes,” Ajuga cheered happily, not at all afraid of the upcoming tests. “What test we doing first today?” she asked excitedly.
“We will start with heart rate and blood,” he answered.
Orihime felt herself relax as Szayel and Nemu worked their way through all of the tests. It was hard to stay leery when Ajuga was taking the same tests with enthusiasm. However, the last one made her slightly nervous.
It had been a while since they had the time to do an ultrasound, so she had to admit she was both excited and apprehensive about what the monitor might display. She wished Karin and Tatsuki could be here, but the first was busy at work while the later was busy watching over Jushiro-san.
He seemed to be recovering well, but his reiatsu was very slow in returning as was his strength. Just moving from his bed to the porch took most of his strength for half the day. Honestly though, Orihime half-suspected he was faking some of it.
“Alright,” Szayel’s voice pulled her attention back to the situation as he finished spreading the warm jelly about her growing stomach. “Are we ready to see the baby?” he questioned.
“Yes, yes,” Ajuga cheered happily.
“You know, you were the first one this monitor saw,” Szayel smiled at Ajuga.
“I was?” she questioned in awe.
“That’s right. Karin-sama was the first one I used it one when you were still inside her tummy,” he explained.
“Neat,” she exclaimed.
They all turned their attention to the screen. It didn’t take long for the baby to appear.
“There it is,” Szayel said and smiled happily at the screen. “Oh my, look at this,” he said excitedly as he pointed to the monitor with one finger, tracing an outline of something that he obviously found fascinating.
“What are they?” Orihime asked worriedly.
She recalled looking at the ultrasound pictures Karin had shown to her of Ajuga, and Ajuga looked nothing like this.
“Those would appear to be a pair of wings,” he explained intrigued.
“Wings?” she gasped in shock.
He nodded his pink-haired head in response, practically bubbling with glee.
“Yes, very intriguing. Everything else looks normal enough, but I think your child will have a tail. See…you can see here…” he motioned, his hand curving a little, “the tail bone is elongated. I believe your child will greatly resemble Ulquiorra-san’s Resurreccion, much the way Ajuga-chan does Grimmjow-san’s,” he noted.
“What about horns?” she asked worriedly.
Not that she minded if her child had horns, she would love it regardless, but she feared the child might cut her during labour with them. He must have picked up a little on her concern.
“There are none that I can see, but such things tend to develop after the birth. Legs and arms are all completely normal. The feet seem a little strange, but I wouldn’t say they were deformed. I think your child will walk on the pads of its feet. Would you like to know the gender?” he suddenly asked and raised one pink eyebrow.
Orihime thought about it. Karin didn’t know, but Karin’s pregnancy was over quickly. Orihime wanted to start planning the baby’s room, had already started to do so and knowing whether or not she was expecting a boy or a girl would at least help her choose a color scheme.
“Yes please,” she answered and she was surprised at how eagerly the words came out of her mouth.
“Alright, let’s see here…”
Szayel humming a little to himself, squinted at the monitor first from one angle and then another, considering the grainy image for a few minutes as Orihime’s curiosity grew. Finally, he seemed to come to a decision and turned around, spreading his arms wide.
“Congratulations! Ulquiorra-san will be greatly pleased. You’re going to have a boy!” he reported happily.
Orihime gave a small sound of pleasure at that announcement. Ulquiorra would indeed be happy. Men were silly that way; although truthfully she suspected that men were just scared of girls. Girls needed protecting from unwanted suitors whereas boys did not. That and boys carried on the family name, a tradition that Hollows and humans seemed to overwhelmingly share. Grimmjow, however, had doted on his daughter.
“You seem happy as well,” Szayel noted, eyeing her expression.
“I am,” Orihime agreed.
“A boy?” Ajuga snorted unhappily, crossing her arms and lowering her head in a distinct pout, while her tail lashed from side to side. “Why couldn’t it be a girl?”
The adults chuckled in amusement at the scowling child.
“Are we done?” Orihime asked, looking back up at the scientist.
“Yes, yes,” he said, and then sighed a little in regret. “There is nothing more I am permitted to do today.”
She giggled nervously at that, seriously not wanting to know what other kinds of ‘tests’ Szayel wished he could run on her or her child.
Szayel and Nemu left the young woman and the girl alone to change back into their normal clothes. Or rather, Orihime retrieved and put her own clothing back on while Ajuga slipped the hospital gown over her head and then folded it carefully. She’d never really given it much thought before, but now that she’d seen an image of her own baby, Orihime was struck by the fact that in reality, she’d never seen Ajuga wear any sort of clothing, other than the necessary diapers and the blankets that Karin had wrapped her in when she was a baby. Her mask fragments covered her chest and her white fur covered everything else from the waist down.
“Ajuga-chan, do you ever where clothes?” she asked curiously while pulling her dress on.
“No, why?” Ajuga asked curiously.
“Well, you know, for warmth and protection.”
“I am warm enough, and cloth isn’t really much protection compared to my skin,” she pointed out.
“Well, it can be fun dressing up,” Orihime tried.
“Clothes are too restricting and give something for bad people to grab onto,” Ajuga snorted.
“Oh, I guess when you put it that way…” Orihime said slowly, giving that last part some consideration.
Clearly, there was no winning this argument. Shortly after they finished getting dressed, Nemu entered the room to hand her the picture taken from the ultrasound machine and to set up her next appointment.
Orihime gratefully took the picture and smiled happily as she headed back to the Estate to drop Ajuga-chan off with Jushiro. Various chibi-fied pictures of her child ran through her head.
Oh she just knew he was going to be the cutest thing ever! She couldn’t wait to share the picture and news with everyone. She was having a baby boy that was going to look just like his father.
The thought thrilled her. Ulquiorra was amazing in his released form, and her son was going to look just like that. Oh, the girls would be swooning over him indeed, and then someday she would have grandkids! Lots and lots of grandkids.
She giggled giddily as she thought of an entire army of offspring to hug and play with. She would never be alone again.
“Oh Sora-niisan, I wish you could be here to see this. It is amazing! I am going to make sure to be the best mother, and grandmother, and great-grandmother, and great, great grandmother and…., well you get the idea, in the whole universe,” she vowed.
They arrived back as the Estate without a problem and before she knew it Ajuga went running off ahead to meet up with Jushiro and Tatsuki. The first was resting peacefully on the futon they had pulled out to the porch for him so he could enjoy the fresh air and garden while the second was nearby sharpening the katana that had once belonged to Starrk.
“We are back, ‘take-ji,” Ajuga called happily, dropping to all fours and running up to his side.
“So I see,” he smiled at them both. “How was the appointment?”
“Awesome,” Ajuga cheered happily. “Have you had your tea yet?”
“No, not yet,” he admitted and winced as the little girl huffed.
“ ‘tsuki-neesan!” Ajuga glared at the woman with the sword.
“We were waiting for you since you can make it so much better than me,” Tatsuki explained.
“Oh. Okay.” And with that a slightly-mollified Ajuga disappeared into the living quarters to presumably start some hot water.
Orihime finished closing the distance herself.
“So what’s the verdict?” Tatsuki asked curiously, sheathing her katana and setting it aside.
“I am having a boy. And look, he has wings and a tail!” Orihime answered excitedly as she sat down close to Jushiro and showed them the picture of her ultrasound. “Szayel-san said that all of the tests came back looking good,” she added.
“Well, I take it you are happy about the news,” Tatsuki said carefully.
“I am really happy,” she agreed with a wide smile. “My child is healthy, what more could I want?”
“One that looks a little more human.”
“Tatsuki-chan,” she gasped. “You are happy for me, right Jushiro-san?” Orihime turned her attention to him.
“Any child is precious, regardless as to what it looks like,” he assured her with a warm smile. “Just so long as the baby is healthy there is really nothing to complain about.”
“Precisely,” she beamed happily and stuck her tongue out childishly at Tatsuki. “Besides, how do you know your baby won’t look just like Tesra-sans Resurreccion?” Orihime pointed out with a smirk.
“Now that you mention it, I have never actually seen Tesra’s Resurreccion,” Tatsuki mused.
“Oh, think of a Minotaur, but as a pig instead of a bull and really, really tall,” Orihime explained.
“I’ll take your word for it,” Tatsuki frowned. “But I am not planning to have kids anytime soon,”
“Neither did Karin-chan,” Orihime pointed out.
“Touché,” Tatsuki agreed. “What about you, Jushiro-san, anyone special in your life?” Tatsuki turned and asked him. Jushiro seemed to understand her desire to change the subject, but shook his head.
“Ah no… My illness has forced me to lead a celibate life,” he answered with a bit of a blush.
“You have never had a girlfriend?” Orihime gasped in shock.
“No. I never really had the time between my family, studies, the running of my Division and well, as you young people would say, my illness is a rather large ‘turnoff’.”
“Wow, so other than Starrk-san you have never slept with anyone?” Orihime asked shocked.
A blush of mortification lit up his face and Orihime quickly apologised after realizing what she had said and how rude it sounded.
“Well, hopefully if this treatment works you can at least scratch your illness off the list,” Tatsuki said, trying valiantly to salvage the situation.
“Hopefully,” he agreed with a smile. “I would at least like to enjoy having a body that I don’t have to worry about failing at inopportune moments.”
“Tea’s ready,” Ajuga announced, carrying a tray with a pot of tea and a mug.
The child set it down and poured a cup before handing it to Jushiro and gave him an arch look until he took at least a few sips. Satisfied, Ajuga plunked herself down beside him.
“So, when is the baby going to come?” Ajuga asked curiously. “Will he come soon?”
“Not for several more months I am afraid,” Orihime smiled at her. “I wonder what kind of name we will give him,” she mused.
“Have you thought of any names?” Jushiro asked.
“Not yet,” Orihime admitted.
“The name isn’t known until after the baby is born,” Ajuga piped up, causing the adults to look at her in surprise. “It’s instinctive. It is bad luck to know ahead of time; at least that is what Papa said.”
“I think I recall Tesra mentioning something like that once or twice as well,” Tatsuki mused. “Karin did say Grimmjow knew Ajuga’s name the moment she was born.”
“Likely Ulquiorra will know your son’s,” Jushiro assured her, taking another sip of his tea.
“Well that is no fun,” Orihime pouted. “What if I don’t like the name he picks?”
“Well, you can always call your son whatever you want,” Tatsuki laughed. “It’s not like anyone could stop you from giving him a nickname.”
“True,” Orihime agreed, and then decided to change the subject. “How has your project been coming along, Ajuga-chan?”
“Awesome! ‘take-ji has been helping me a lot. It is almost done…” she said, lowering her voice as if telling a secret. “Hana-chan is making one too, but I think mine is better.”
“That is good. Oh, Ajuga-chan, before I forget, Rangiku-chan said she saw you wandering about the city while the battles were going on.”
Tatsuki said this casually, but gave the girl a look that said she expected the child to tell her the truth.
“So?” Ajuga looked at them confused, and a little bit apprehensive.
“You shouldn’t wander around like that. It could be dangerous!” Tatsuki admonished.
“Humph, nothing in the city can hurt me, and if it tried I could just hide. No one can hide like I can!” she protested, defending herself.
“One of the other Espada could hurt you, like Yammy or Barragan,” Orihime pointed out, biting her lip.
She feared what could happen should Ajuga be caught alone with the 2nd Espada. He had made his interest in her quite clear the last time they had met and in the heat of battle it was very unlikely anyone could get to the girl before something could happen.
“They would be fighting,” Ajuga pointed out and Tatsuki shook her head.
“After the battle,” Tatsuki pointed out. “You know how battle affects a Hollow’s thinking. We are just worried you could get hurt, or… worse.”
Ajuga pouted, but did seem to understand where they were trying to go with the conversation.
“I’ll be careful,” she assured them. “Beside, like Nnoitra-san said, I should be hunting already,” Ajuga bared her fangs and flexed her claws.
Jushiro chuckled while the two women sighed.
“Children, always so eager to grow up,” he stated. “But you should take this time to enjoy being carefree, Ajuga-chan. Why don’t you get some paper and I will help you with the next kanji for your project?” he suggested.
“ ‘Kay, but you had better finish your tea by the time I get back,” Ajuga declared firmly.
“I will,” he promised her, picking up his mug and taking a sip.
Satisfied, Ajuga wandered off to find the materials she would need.
“I still find it ironic how she can be so good at calligraphy when neither one of her parents have the best kanji in the world,” Tatsuki mused.
“I wonder if my boy will be good at things like that,” Orihime said, a little dreamily, causing Tatsuki and Jushiro to give each other a look before Jushiro drowned his next smile in his teacup and Tatsuki rolled her eyes heavenward.
Ajuga returned shortly with some paper, two brushes, a stick of ink, and the water well. She set about getting the ink ready before dividing the paper up between them all.
“Alright, are you ready for today’s kanji?” Jushiro asked.
“Yep,” Ajuga affirmed happily.
“Okay, this one if really difficult,” Jushiro noted as he drew out the complex kanji on his piece of paper, each stroke was set down slowly and meticulously.
哉 slowly appeared on the page as he worked. Ajuga watched him carefully, with all the patience of any truly good predator waiting for just the right time to strike. Once done he waited for the ink to dry before handing the page over to Ajuga.
With a look of concentration, Ajuga began to repeat the symbol on the top, right hand corner of her page and worked her way down the side, repeating it over and over until she had it perfected four pages later.
“Okay, I got to add it now,” she declared, running off to return with the ridiculously expensive piece of parchment she’d been using for her project.
“Oh wow, Ajuga-chan, it is coming along nicely,” Orihime complimented.
“Thank you,” Ajuga-chan beamed.
She drew the kanji out one last time on a spare piece of paper before adding it to the end of her line. When she finished, all four symbols were perfectly etched.
朽
木
白
哉
She had written each symbol in the centre of the parchment in the trunk of a Sakura tree with soft, pink petals floating down to the ground. Ajuga remained absolutely still as the ink slowly air dried.
There were other symbols as well, 尊, 誉, 威 were drawn in a few of the falling petals while 千本桜 was splayed across the branches.
All in all, there were some very complex kanji in the picture, and Ajuga had painstakingly drawn each one. It was an exceptional piece of work for a child to have accomplished.
“Done,” Ajuga smiled happily.
“You still have to sign it to seal it,” Orihime reminded her.
“Oh, right!”
Ajuga quickly picked up the brush and wrote her name out on a scrap piece of paper a few times before turning to the page and signing the bottom with the date. Her calligraphy piece was finally complete and she looked both satisfied and excited.
“Can I give it to him now?” Ajuga pleaded, looking up at them.
“I don’t see why not. Work should almost be done and I am sure Orihime-san or Tatsuki-san would be willing to go with you,” Jushiro replied.
“But I want you to come with me. You helped!” she pouted.
“I would like to leave as well, but your mother ordered me to stay in bed, and you know what your mother can be like when her orders aren’t followed,” Jushiro pointed out.
“Oh, right,” Ajuga frowned as she considered that.
“I know, ‘tsuki-neesan and ‘hime-neesan can ask him to come by after work while picking up Hana-chan!”
Ajuga turned two, big, watery, baby blue eyes to the two women in a silent plea.
“Oh, how can we say no to that?” Orihime cried in mock-dismay. “I’m afraid she has us there!”
“How indeed?” Tatsuki agreed with a smile. “Alright, alright, we surrender, we will make sure he comes by,” she broke into laughter.
“Yes!” Ajuga cheered. “I’ll take care of ‘take-ji!”
Both woman stood up and stretched before heading out to pick up Hana and swing by the 2nd Division to deliver their message.
“I’ll guard the picture if you want to take a quick shower so you will be nice and clean when he gets here,” Jushiro offered.
Ajuga hesitated. She hated water with a passion, but reluctantly she nodded and wandered off. Jushiro watched her go with a smile and turned his gaze to the artwork. It was astonishing indeed.
“Tatsuki-chan…Orihime-chan…what brings you by?” Karin asked in surprise as the two women approached her desk.
Then her eyes narrowed and her shoulders tensed.
“Is something wrong with Ajuga-chan or Jushiro-san?” she asked worriedly.
Byakuya didn’t blame her for her concern. It was unlike the two to show up here and unconsciously he found himself seeking Jushiro’s reiatsu. It was still very weak, but since he was so familiar with it and knew where to look, he found it easily.
It was completely at peace and Ajuga’s unique signature wasn’t far off. He turned his attention back to his work, safely presuming that the ensuing conversation had nothing to do with him.
“No, no, everything is fine. We just promised Ajuga we would let you know her project is done.”
“Oh, she finished it?” Karin asked, raising an eyebrow.
“Yes, she wants to present it today after work.”
“She does? Really?” Karin glanced at him briefly before turning her attention back to her visitors. “I’ll see what I can do,” she promised.
Both women left shortly after exchanging a few more pleasantries. Despite himself he was curious about this project but was easily able to brush it aside as he continued to work at the pile before him. The end of the day fast approached and the two of them finished their last papers before setting the completed forms aside.
“It looks like we are done here for the day.”
Karin sighed and set her brush and ink stone to the side, rubbing her eyes. He nodded in agreement and held up the card wishing her a pleasant evening. Kami knew he wouldn’t have one. Yammy may have been forced by Aizen to let him come to work, but the bastard unfortunately made up for it when he got home.
Yammy was still a little upset over the trouncing an enraged Karin had given him and that frustration had been transferred to him. His lower back and rear were smarting from the brute reminding him just who owned who.
“Actually, I would appreciate it if you accompanied me home first. Jushiro-san is getting much better and I was hoping to return to my own Division. If we can convince Aizen-kami to let you remain here, Jushiro-san might be able to return to work sooner. He’s getting restless,” she conceded.
He nodded in agreement, both to her request and her statement. Escorting Karin back to her place on Division business was a good excuse to remain at liberty for a while longer, a reason not to return too quickly to the abuse he knew awaited him at home.
Karin left orders for the seated officers before they made for the door and began a leisurely walk toward Jushiro’s Estate. It was a beautiful day and Byakuya let himself just enjoy it. They met up with Nanao half way there and the conversation turned to training regimens as they finished the trek.
They found Jushiro sitting comfortably on a futon on his porch as they approached from the garden. Hana was just bringing out a pot of tea with some cups while Ajuga stood beside Jushiro, actually dressed in a beautiful spring yukata with her long, raven hair done up in a braid.
He noticed immediately that Ajuga seemed rather nervous, an unusual state of mind for the young girl. She was normally fearless, a trait he knew she’d inherited from both her father and her mother, and quite possibly her never-met uncle. Truthfully, he suspected that no member of the Kurosaki family knew the meaning of fear, an emotion he also doubted Grimmjow spent much time contemplating or indulging in either.
“My, my, Ajuga-chan, you are looking beautiful!” Nanao exclaimed, earning a blush from the child. “And is that fresh tea I smell?” she added.
“Hai,” Hana reported happily. “I just made it myself,” she beamed.
“Jushiro-san,” Nanao and Karin greeted him together while Byakuya offered a slight nod of his head in greeting.
“I trust the children behaved themselves?” Nanao questioned as she found a spot to sit and accepted a cup of tea from her daughter.
“Of course,” Jushiro assured them. “And both of them have been working diligently on their lessons,” he added.
“That is good to hear,” Nanao said and smiled happily as she took a sip.
Byakuya found a comfortably place to kneel as well, accepting the cup Hana handed him. He was surprised to note it was a rather expensive tea and figured Jushiro must have let the girl have access to his private stash.
He listened politely to the small talk they made and occasionally commented when he felt he had something to contribute to the conversation, either using the flash cards that the girls had made Jushiro and had somehow been bestowed upon him or writing out his response on Hana-chan’s old chalk board.
Through it all he noticed that Ajuga remained oddly nervous, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. Finally, the girl seemed to muster up her nerve and approach him.
“Byakuya-san,” he was surprise she had used his full name properly, “I wanted to thank you for the cal.. calligraphy,” she stumbled slightly over the large word, “lessons and letting me play in your garden all the time, so I made you something,” she said in a small voice.
One small fang came out to worry her lower lip. Hesitantly, she pulled a roll of parchment from behind her back and offered it up to him. He took it surprised, both by the fact she had made him something and because he could tell the paper was expensive and of high quality.
Slowly, he unrolled the parchment to reveal the picture. There in the trunk of a beautiful sakura tree was his name, perfectly etched along with Senbonzakura’s name written in the branches and the kanji for Honor, Pride and Noble in the falling petals.
“I made it myself. Jushiro-san showed me how to do the kanji though,” she admitted.
Even had he been capable of speaking, the gift would have rendered him speechless. Her kanji were beyond exceptional, the true work of a master. He had no idea that the act of showing her a single word in that hospital room would have evolved into this.
Byakuya set the picture aside and picked up his chalk board, to give her his verdict on the gift.
‘It is an exception piece of work, and I am honoured to receive it,’ he wrote out.
Ajuga beamed happily at his praise.
“She did all of it herself,” Jushiro smiled fondly at the girl. “Even the tree and petals… It would seem our little Ajuga-chan is as talented in calligraphy as Hana-chan is with her numbers.”
Both girls blushed at that and both Nanao and Karin gave their respective daughters proud looks.
“Well, at least you are both smarter than I am,” Karin laughed. “I still can’t do much more than basic math and Hana-chan’s grasp of mathematics leaves my head reeling. Letters do not belong next to numbers.”
“It’s not that hard, Karin-bachan,” Hana said to the older woman.
‘I regret I must return home. Again, thank you for the wonderful gift, Ajuga-chan.’
“You really like it?” Ajuga asked Byakuya nervously.
He gave a definite nod of his head. Such artwork deserved to be praised. She had done a remarkable job and he fully intended to hang the work up in his private quarters where he knew it would be safe. Other than the one time he had hit the wrong end of the beetle’s horn and ended up incapacitated, Yammy left his private quarters alone and would not disturb him there. The bastard Espada would send a servant to fetch him if he was required.
“Tell her I like it too, and am honoured she included me,” Senbonsakura whispered in his mind.
He was surprised that his Zanpakuto had spoken up at all, but relayed the message before carefully rolling the parchment back up. He offered them a bow and returned home, his steps lighter than they had been in days.
Happy Friday everyone, and thank you all so much for the reviews. Isn’t it nice to see Byakuya get a break? I am pleased you all felt for poor Gin.
If Aizen had a child he would kill it shortly after it was born and placed on the throne, turning his blood into royal blood and making him eligible to fully take the throne instead of only halfway like he is right now. That’s why the swarm is here, the dimensional barriers are breaking with no rightful ruler keeping things stable.
I don’t even remember the pattern I used for that poem, although I do recall getting my hubby to do the math to figure out which line the last verse would be on. I hope the Kanji comes through alright.
This Weeks Question: If you could go anywhere in the world, where would you go and why?
Next Chapter: Grimmjow takes Ajuga hunting and has a father daughter talk before it is interrupted by interlopers and he gets in trouble with Karin. Ooooooooo.
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