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Static. That was all Rukia could hear coming from her phone. She looked down at the device and furrowed her brow in puzzlement. “That’s weird. I can’t get ahold of Orihime or Naoko. They should’ve made it back here by now.” The small Soul Reaper flipped the phone shut and stowed it in her dress pocket. She rested her head on her knees and looked over at Ichigo who lay asleep in his bed, the bandages though broke that peaceful illusion. By the time Rukia had arrived on the scene the Arrancar had just retreated. Hitsugaya and his team, save Renji who had stayed at the Urahara Shop with Chad, were beaten and bloody but standing. And Ichigo… Her violet eyes slowly moved across his form taking in the bandaged wounds. “Just what the hell is …show more content…

It’s going to be a great trip, we get to go to a whole new country. I can’t wait to see what kind of food they have. Speaking of which, are you hungry, Rukia?” “No, thank you. I’m not that hungry. I… need to go take care of something, be right back,” Rukia quickly excused herself. She treads lightly down the stairs in search of Isshin. While she was relieved to know that Karin and Yuzu would not be in the vicinity when the fighting started the convenience of it all bothered her. Her ears caught the sound of Isshin’s voice softly speaking to someone. “Yeah, I know. Good luck telling her. Yeah, see ya’.” He hung up the phone and nearly jumped out of his skin when he saw Rukia standing there. “Ah! Rukia, what can I do for you?” “Who were you talking to?” “Just a friend.” “Is that the same friend who is taking Karin and Yuzu out of town?” One eyebrow rose at the question. Isshin coughed nervously, “Found out about that, huh?” When she wasn’t buying it he sighed, “Look, I just want to keep the girls safe.” Rukia blinked in surprise, “Wait a minute, you know? You know about Aizen and the coming war?” She could not believe this. How could Ichigo’s father possibly know? Ichigo had told her his father was spiritually aware, but to this extent? How could— She stopped mid-mental rant and noticed something. Isshin’s reiatsu was stronger, solid, more defined and like that of a Soul Reaper. “You’re a Soul Reaper? !” She hissed in

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