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A few days had passed since the Battle of the Fake Karakura Town, and things were, for the most part, settling back to normal around the Seireitei. Things had managed to get even more interesting once Shunsui had defeated Coyote Starrk, the second of the three Espada to fall, leaving only the one, whom Aizen himself struck down, to everyone's shock and surprise. And then there were only the three traitorous captain and the strange Arrancar boy Wonderweiss, against the weakened Shinigami forces and the Visored.
And, apparently, Ichigo Kurosaki, who managed to finally fight his way out of Hueco Mundo and joined the fray at just the right time.
( Oh, you mean this goes on for ANOTHER FIFTY CHAPTERS? Time for the most powerful Bankai of all time: HANDWAVEY SUMMARY. )
The abuse would probably continue for a better part of the hour, and Shunsui was definitely wishing he could be back at his division's headquarters getting everything ready to head back to Fandom, or that he could be with Jūshirō as he recovered from his injuries, but, despite how much he'd rather be doing something else just then, Shunsui just grinned faintly and drifted off a little as the ranting and raving continued, thinking that, even though the old man had lost an arm, it was good to see that he was feeling like himself still after the whole ordeal.
[[yes, that is the ACTUAL scene that end's Shunsui's part in all of this. It's over, it's done, I am absolutely not touching another Bleach arc for a million years now.
...well, maybe a year, or so, considering there's some pretty juicy stuff up ahead, but this arc is the absolute worst. Thanks, everyone, who stuck through it with me, and Shunsui should be back sooooon.]]
And, apparently, Ichigo Kurosaki, who managed to finally fight his way out of Hueco Mundo and joined the fray at just the right time.
( Oh, you mean this goes on for ANOTHER FIFTY CHAPTERS? Time for the most powerful Bankai of all time: HANDWAVEY SUMMARY. )
The abuse would probably continue for a better part of the hour, and Shunsui was definitely wishing he could be back at his division's headquarters getting everything ready to head back to Fandom, or that he could be with Jūshirō as he recovered from his injuries, but, despite how much he'd rather be doing something else just then, Shunsui just grinned faintly and drifted off a little as the ranting and raving continued, thinking that, even though the old man had lost an arm, it was good to see that he was feeling like himself still after the whole ordeal.
[[yes, that is the ACTUAL scene that end's Shunsui's part in all of this. It's over, it's done, I am absolutely not touching another Bleach arc for a million years now.
...well, maybe a year, or so, considering there's some pretty juicy stuff up ahead, but this arc is the absolute worst. Thanks, everyone, who stuck through it with me, and Shunsui should be back sooooon.]]
