*Candice Catnipp*

(Just before Ichigo and Grimmjow fight their final battle)

A gust of wind ruffled the blue hair of the Sexto Espada, and sent sand spraying and cascading everywhere. He stood in silence, thinking of the fight he would soon pursue, he was ready to easily dispose of that annoying Ichigo Kurosaki.

'You seem deep in thought... Grimmjow! So, bạn seek to destroy that Shinigami bạn fought in the World of the Living, the one who used a Hollow form against bạn and almost defeated you? You're pathetic!'

Grimmjow turned, Nnoitra, the arrogant bastard stood there, with a mocking look on his face. Nnoitra,...

A very very old story I wrote several years ago. Only just now, have I finally gained the courage to post it here. My accuracy of how I portrayed a lot of what I wrote may hoặc may not be that much but it was written with how I perceived things. I understand interpretations are not always correct but I really hope this was as close as possible to maybe being at least a little. Also the tiêu đề might not be too fitting.... Well despite that I hope bạn like it anyways.

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The passing of days. The passing hours. The minutes. The seconds. Time drudges on as...