"I don't think I have seen the sky so blue in a long time, Szayel-sama." Keigo sighs and breaths in deep the smell of the blooming cherry blossoms as he looks past the pink dotted branches to the bright blue sky beyond. Even in his black and white suit he does not take notice of the humid autumn weather. Province giggles as he runs around in the field, the tall wild grasses reaching up to the toddlers waist. Pink petals gently fall from the tree to litter the ground and fall into Keigo's neatly combed brown hair.

"But then the weather man told us it would be a beautiful day today, didn't he? You know I always check the weather before heading out to work." Keigo thinks back to a time when he lived in a white walled castle where the sky was always pitch black or midday bright. He remembers both pain that is indescribable and love that can never been known by anyone else unless they have done the same. "I'm grateful for Ichigo's dad letting me work at his clinic, in this economy it can be hard to find work as a doctor. That reminds me, Orihime and Ulquiorra's son is doing well. She decided to name him Valentino to give him a Spanish sounding name after his late father."

He faintly grins as he thinks about that tangerine haired girl lying in the hospital bed after hours of labor with a pale haired bundle in her arms. It made him remember when he had Province, holding that fragile warmth in his hands as if the baby were made of glass. It had been nearly a year since the war and life had slowly gone back to what it once was and yet..it could never be like it was. Keigo had visited his own grave and left flowers there, he had wanted so bad a first to see his family but he knows they could never understand what had happened to him. They would call him crazy and send Province to an orphanage so he must watch them from afar, and whisper to the air how much he still loves them.

In the soul society they had healed his injuries then let him and his son live in the human world with a strange man named Urahara. Keigo had gone to school and became a doctor, not long after that he and Province were able to move to an apartment of their own and live together. He had been there when Orihime first announced she was pregnant, the father of her baby was clear to her and Keigo but it was harder to explain to the rest of the soul society. Because the children were both half human and half espada they were allowed to live but they are required to live close to a soul reaper who can watch over them, which is why Keigo decided to live near Ichigo.

Province sits down in the grass and plays with some rocks.

"You don't know how much I miss you. I dream about you every night, I dream you and I are together again. But I won't allow myself to be sad. Its not what you would have wanted, is it?" Keigo blinks hard and tries not to cry. "You would have wanted me to be happy. To live my life and raise Province as best I can." The young man smiles as tears trace down his face and drop into the dirt.

In the blooming tree small glittering trinkets are hung from the lowest branches, millions of rainbows scatter in the sunlight that pours from the heavens. The biggest of the trinkets is a beaded green and blue circle that's semi translucent beads hold the light as if with inner fire, hooked on the loop of it is a pair of white rimmed glasses that once belong to the Octava espada. Szayel Aporro Granz.

Keigo reaches up his hand and caress the smooth bone texture of the glasses, one of the lens is busted with jagged ends of it glinting. The tears flow freely now as he smiles with every good memory that comes from touching those spectacles. "This is all I have left of you…All they could find when they went back to the hollow world…" Wind chimes hung in the branches with the trinkets gently clink together to fill the air with their delicate sound.

"Well its time I go. I'll be back next Sunday to see you again." He says to the glasses then turns and starts walking towards province with one hand in his suit pocket. The pink haired boy is to busy to notice his father approaching so when he is swooped up into the air he laughs riotously. Keigo tickles him for a few minuets then looks down into the blue eyes as he holds the hybrid child close. Province snuggles into his fathers shirt then wraps his arms around his neck as he his held on those comforting arms. He is to young to know what it means for someone to die, all he knows is he has not seen his glasses wearing father in a while.

Keigo holds his son tight and starts walking to where he had parked his car in this vacant field. Province looks over his fathers shoulder as he is carried to the tree with its glittering odds and ends hung in it. The smell of the flowers floods his nose and he starts drawing in air for a sneeze.

"Bah, ha, HA, CHIIEW-!" He sneezes but a small stream of pink cero comes from his mouth as he does so, a pink spark hardly worthy of mention. Keigo, unaware of this, gently pats Province on his back.

"You okay, buddy?"

The boy sniffs and wipes his finger on his nose before hugging his father's neck tight once more.

"Ya, daddy."

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And that's it. Man when I first posted this I had no idea anyone would like it so its pretty cool at the nice reviews I got. This was my first M-preg story and I hope I did it alright. Chances are it probably wont be my last m-preg, haha. My grandfather died this morning so Im kinda numb writing this but I hope I got the emotions right. Orihime getting pregnant was something I kind did last second, I wanted to sequel for this story to also be a yaoi so that's why Ulquiorra needed to have his seed used to make a babeh. XD Also Grimmjow in this story is still alive (Take THAT Tite Kubo!). AlsoYou may notice I didn't put I am not tite kubo on any of my pages…I figured you guys are smart enough to know that Tite probably doesn't go around writing fanfictions for his own fantasy universe. Uhmm what else…Fudge.

I have to poo.

This is the end of this story. Thank you for reading thus far!

Much Love-

RabidSheep