As Sora was lamenting his luck with the fruits, Senna who was running away was wiping her tears from being alive and safe...

Senna: "Idiot..... thank you....."

With that she vanished till they meet again as she wasn"t mentally stable to face what she felt at that moment, she noticed Sora seeing her tears but let her off to cool down a bit...

Senna: "We will meet again... hhuuuusssss...."

She tried to say husband only to burn up from her embarra.s.sment as she vanished from the town...

In Soul Society a certain someone was having great difficulty adjust himself in his training as something kept bugging him...

A blond mature girl who was watching him had realised that since the meeting was over her Captain was acting as if he is in pain and couldn"t focus at all...

A white hair shorty who was practising with his Zanpakuto could feel the spirit of his sword be restless and didn"t know why...

It was as if it was slipping out of his control like someone else is controlling it.... Like that time....

BAAAAMMMM BooooommMMMMM..... The area the shorty Captain was practising exploded from his reiatsu making everything freeze with him in the center as he was panting heavily...

??? : "Captain are you okay??"

??? : "Oh, Matsumoto..... Did I scare you??"

Matsumoto: "Not at all, it"s just i"m not used to you losing control like that...."

??? : "I"m trying a new technique with Hyorinmaru and it kinda backfires..."

Matsumoto: "Then do you want to take a break, Captain Hitsugaya???"

Hitsugaya: "I"ll do just that then...."

Hitsugaya left the grounds and Matsumoto looked at him with a deep thought, she even remembered Sora saying something about her Captain"s problem can it be that??

Matsumoto: "Is he s.e.xually frustrated?? Well, he is a kid...."

Hitsugaya who was tens of tens of meters away managed to hear that and screamed...

Hitsugaya: "That"s not it!!!!!!"

After Hitsugaya left while murmuring and leaving behind a laughing Matsumoto for his behaviour somewhere within an endless white Desert with a black sky a figure started forming there, from icicles that were formed in the air...

After a few minutes, the lines of the figure from within ice could finally be seen having the appearance of a tall guy with long, black hair tied into a bun at the back and bangs hanging over the right side of his face. He red eyes and a large scar running the length of the right side of his face.

In his hand, there was a yellow artefact that was glowing and shatter his ice making him fall in the desert...

He slowly opened his eyes and tried to look around him in his daze as he slowly murmurs in himself...

??? : "Ughh....??? What happened??"

??? : "Where am i??"

He held his head as he tried to remember his last memories. At that point, his scar started hurting before groaning in pain that resounded everywhere in the desert...


??? : "Haf... haf.... haf..... I see, now i remember..... I"m Sōjirō Kusaka the second owner of the strongest ice-type Zanpakuto Hyurinmaru...."

Kusaka: "How come i"m in Hueco Mundo???"

Kusaka turned and saw something shining in his hand and was shocked to see that it was the Ōin or else The Kind Seal in his hand...

Kusaka: "I see i died in my battle with Hitsugaya and was reborn here as an ice crystal flower that nurtured my soul slowly and eventually i came back because of this..."

Kusaka: "I need to meditate for a bit and gain my powers back... and when i do i will make Soul Society pay....."

As he said that the air around his started forming small icicles in response to his anger, hate and killing intent towards them...

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