The Reunion

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 One day in Karakura Town, Orihime was on her way to a coffee shop to buy coffee, and when she came in, she headed straight in the line, and then suddenly, she saw a familiar man with black hair who puts his hands on his pockets. She thought deeply and, “what? It can’t be, impossible, but can it be him? Can it really be Ulquiorra?” her heart throbbed really heard with confusion, she stayed her eyes in the man paying for his coffee and when he turned around, Orihime was utterly shocked and followed him outside to where he was going. After moments of walking, Orihime reached the train station just following the man; she stopped walking for a while and breathed hardly. She saw the man threw the coffee container and came to the small crowd waiting for the train, suddenly Orihime felt something different near to despair.

“Ulquiorra!!!” she shouted with fear. Everyone’s eyes turned to her and she fell down crying. The man came to Orihime and said, “Orihime? Is that you?”

Orihime looked up to see the man’s face and said, “Ulquiorra? You’re alive?”

“Yes, I came back for you,” the man said softly and pulled Orihime up so she could stand.

“Oh, Ulquiorra,” Orihime hugged the man and smiled with tears falling from her eyes. Ulquiorra hugged her back and kissed her cheek; Orihime blushed but didn’t refrain from hugging Ulquiorra.

Ulquiorra’s POV:                                                                                                                            

I was dead, killed, shattered and sucked by hell, and yet, I am here, alive, with this woman, this woman which is……the heart.

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Orihime looked up to see Ulquiorra’s face and said, “your tear marks are gone, what happened?”

“It’s a long story, I’ll tell you later,” Ulquiorra replied.

“So you’re not sent by Aizen?” Orihime asked

“No, like I said earlier, I came back for you,” Ulquiorra sad putting a distance between Orihime and his self. Orihime closed her eyes. “Thank you Ulquiorra,” she said smiling.

“For what, woman?”

“My name is not woman!” Orihime said as she holds Ulquiorra’s cheeks.

“Right, sorry dear,” Ulquiorra apologized.

“D-dear?”  Orihime said with a blushing face.

 “Yes. Dear is a word people use to call their beloved friend,” Ulquiorra explained.

This made Orihime blush even more, she covered her face with her hands and said, “b-beloved friend?”

“Yes, that is one of the reasons why I came back,” Ulquiorra said in a monotone voice.

Somehow, in a short time Orihime’s mind wandered. “Donuts,” she said.

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