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Education for Treason	By : BellaFeylin Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 1723 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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I have been the 13th Division Captain, for a few hundred years now. I, Jūshirō Ukitake, have always felt that in spite of my health my life was pretty good. The grounds of my division are more wooded than the others and my family's estate is even prettier. Everywhere I go there seems to be inherent beauty. This only increased after Captain Unohana, such a wonderful woman, suggested that pleasant surroundings would improve or maintain my condition. My subordinates were only too happy to oblige

Retsu Unohana is a wonderful woman. The memories I have of her. Back when I had just become a captain. We had been lovers, briefly, for one incredibly passionate year. Intense and vivid memories of flesh and sweat all tangled in sheets and moans. Memories that, even now, can melt night into day. We could never have lasted and have no chance of returning to what we once were. I crave two things she will never give me. Children are not something she would ever want with such an unhealthy man. Not that that is something she alone feels. No woman would want to bring life into this world with me when I could lose mine any day. The other being the reason she hid behind when she broke their relationship off was he wanted different things in the bed room than she could give. She tried to enjoy being tied up but it wasn't in her. The thing is I couldn't enjoy myself unless she enjoyed it too. Shibari was about pressure points of pleasure. It was meant to look beautiful and be enjoyed. I also suspect my friend of being unable to invest in a romantic relationship with the man who represents one of her few failures as a healer.

After the time I spent with her I never had many more long term girlfriends. The few times a woman tried to over look my health she was reminded often all too graphically later on. Shorter lived dalliances were often interrupted by subordinates or coughing fits. My last night with a woman ended early due to a messy fit. I think she is warning others from even going near me.

In spite of my health life is still pretty good. I have Shunsui to go drinking with and to laugh at. He manages to fail even worse than me when it comes to finding a long term romance. He almost had something with Lisa but Aizen took that chance away. Nanao will have none of what he offers although in her defense he never has really tried with her. I can tell he is afraid. No one in my life has much luck any more in love but friendship and loyalty we have. We have that in spades.

Life is good. It has to be. We fought for peace and we have won. This is what we live and fight for. Good friends, great subordinates and even better teachers, which has to be reason enough. Although the look on Shunsui's face after Yamamoto scolded him for losing his jacket made my day.

On peaceful days like this it is best to go to the training grounds and encourage the younger shinigami to excel. The fresh air and sunshine isn't bad either.

There is a spot I love to watch the "Flower training grounds" is its nick named because of the beauty of its location and its frequent occupation by female shinigami. In my division, yes, I do have a good life.

There is a woman standing in one of the beige cloaks used for missions to Hueco Mundo and while no part of her is visible her figure can be seen under the cloth. She is on the far edge body turned my direction. I reach for my sword and she holds her hands up above her head. And throws back the cloak and shunpos over to me. Lieutenant Nemu Kurotsuchi is not who I expected to see. I'm not sure what I expected but she was not on the list. "Captain Ukitake I apologies for surprising you." Her voice is respectful and even but there is a tightness to her eyes that is just barely noticeable so if anything is showing something must be terribly wrong.

"You all right Lieutenant?" I look at her, everything about her form points to hesitation and worry.

"No Captain I am not." She removes the cloak revealing a large bruise on her arm and a large stack of papers in her other hand. The injured arm is hanging loosely at her side.

"Do you need to go to the 4th division?" I ask her genteelly because while I am aware of and in awe of her pain tolerance I doubt she needs reminding of such a dislocation and or break as what is hanging limp at her side. I still asked anyway.

"No." She looks at my eyes looking at her arm. "I'll be fine, this is more pressing." She gestures to the papers in her hands. A massive stack all tied together with wires.

"I'm sure what ever your Captain has you working on can wait until you are healed" I move to take the cloak from off her shoulders.

She winces in pain as if I struck her arm when I mentioned her father. She looks up at me in the eyes "He knows nothing of my current course of action. If he did I would be dead." She says with a cold resolve. One more similar to how Shunsui gets when provoked then anything anyone has ever told of this woman standing in front of me.

"Nemu, what are you talking about?" I ask her studying her face.

She smiles and pushes her good hand through the strap on the stack and offers a hand to me. "Would you please escort me somewhere more private? Where me may speak alone and undisturbed. For I have things I need to confess to and no idea who to tell or what parts are relevant so it may take much longer than necessary, which I apologies for in advance. Please, Captain Ukitake can I take up you time?" I see her struggling to look pleasant and cheerful.

What is Kurotsuchi doing now? Right after Aizen too and today was looking so lovely. I sigh and take her hand. "Yes, Come with me to my office."

She nods. "Thank you Captain."

The whole way to the office they walk together in silence.

Author's Note. Edited for Typos
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