Y/N and Gin finally got back to their home as Y/N placed the girl down on the floor. Gin fetched a pillow that he put behind her head while Y/N went to fetch a bucket of water.
Y/N: How is she?
Gin: I think she's just unconscious. Though I think she has a fever.
Y/N: That's not good.
He sat down beside the girl and placed a towel soaked in water on her forehead.
Y/N: Do we have enough money for medicine?
Gin: We should. Said as he got up. I'll go get some.
Gin left the house taking some of the money with him.
Y/N 'thought': I wonder who she is? If she has a fever, then she must've been out there for a long time. Though if she fell unconscious, does she mean she is like Gin and me?
His stomach growled as he chuckled quietly.
Y/N: Guess I'm getting a bit hungry.
He got up and grabbed a basket of dried persimmons. Before doing so, he placed one of them in his mouth as he sat down next to the girl. Time seemed to go by rather slowly as Y/N quickly got bored waiting on Gin. He continued to eat the dried persimmons while ensuring there was some left for the girl when she woke up. Right now, he was laying on his back staring at the ceiling as he felt that a whole year went by but roughly twenty minutes have passed.
Y/N: I'm so boooooooooored. Said with dried permission in his mouth. At this rate, I'm going to eat all these dried permissions. Gin just what the hell is taking you so dang long.
As he grew more annoyed the girl slowly started to wake up.
???: Wh-Where am I? Said slowly opening her eyes.
Y/N quickly sat up as he looked at her.
Y/N: Finally awake.
???: Wh-Who are you?
Y/N: My name is Y/N L/N. You're in our house that Gin and I live in.
???: Your home?
Y/N: Yeah. We found you unconscious on our way back home. Did you not eat enough food?
???: You mean that you are like me?
Y/N: If you mean being hungry then yeah.
He grabbed a dried permission from the basket and held it in front of her mouth.
Y/N: You need to eat something to regain your strength. Until then, you can stay here until you recover.
She looked at him for a moment before slowly eating the dried permission.
Y/N: What's your name? You have one, don't you?
Rangiku: I do. My name is Rangiku Matsumoto.
Y/N: Rangiku Matsumoto? Said as he smiles. It's nice to meet you. Since you don't have a place to go, you can stay here with us.
Rangiku: You sure?
Y/N: Yeah. Oh before I forget, do you know when your birthday is?
Rangiku: No. I usually don't count the days.
Y/N: That so? Well how about we make today your birthday? Which is...September twenty-ninth I believe.
Rangiku: September twenty-ninth? When is your birthday?

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Whispering Shinigami
FanfictionA Zanpakuto is a Soul Reapers weapon that is used to fight against Hollows. They are the guardians of the souls who are going through the circle of transmigration. Their job is to purify Hollows who do evil in the World of the Living and ensure the...