“Finally, the moment has come.”
I couldn't contain my excitement as I stood next to the artificial womb where my daughters were about to be born.
I couldn't help but marvel at its sleek, metallic design. The liquid inside glimmered under the faint blue and yellow lights, and I could feel a slight chill emanating from the glass chamber.
"Are you ready?" Cirucci asked, her grip on my hand tightening with a nervous expression, while Sung-sun kept a tense and silent demeanor.
"I'm as ready as I'll ever be." I replied with a grin.
Sung-sun stepped forward, her composed demeanor giving way to a hint of excitement. "I've been waiting for this day. Let's wake them up."
At that moment, the machine began emitting a series of strange beeping sounds, indicating that the draining process was about to begin.
The sound was almost ear-piercing, and I could see Cirucci grimacing in annoyance.
"Hurry up you infernal machine!" She urged.
Ignoring the noise, we got closer to the crystal, watching intently as the liquid drained away and freeing our little girls from their sleep.
For a moment, I was so caught up in the moment that I almost missed it when the little girls fell out of the machine.
Fortunately, their mothers rushed out and held them while I stood dumbfounded. Gathering myself as my little girls began to squirm like caterpillars.
I let out a sigh of relief and smiled as I watched their curious eyes take in their surroundings for the first time.
However, their confusion quickly turned into cries, and I couldn't help but feel a little helpless as I watched them wail in their mothers' embrace.
Cirucci took hold of our purple haired daughter with an eagerness that matched her usual boldness, her eyes misty with emotion.
"Finally, our little one is here." She exclaimed, holding her close to her chest. "She's perfect."
“Shu, everything is alright.”
Sung-sun looked on, a soft smile tugging at her lips. She reached out to gently stroke our green haired daughter's cheek.
"Welcome to the world." She whispered, her voice steady and reassuring.
As for me, I couldn't help but feel a flame of love for my little ones. A sense of awe and responsibility washed over me as I looked at their tiny faces.
“They are so cute.” I was overjoyed to see my daughters and couldn’t help but fawn over them.
However, it was a pity that I was late for an important meeting between the Espadas and Aizen.
With a heavy pair of legs, I rubbed the heads of our little crying girls before standing up.
“I have to go, Aizen is going to give another long discourse before his last plan on soul society.” I grmbled to Cirucci and Sung-sun.
Cirucci held our crying daughter close, her expression changing from emotional to fierce. "You go ahead, boss. We'll take care of them."
Sung-sun nodded in agreement, her usual composed demeanor in place. "We can handle it. Don't worry."
“Fine.” Feeling regretful, I stood up. "I'll be back as soon as I can."
Before leaving I couldn’t help but turn back and look at their crying faces one last time.
I left my family behind and after a few minutes, I walked into Aizen's conference room, the sound of my footsteps echoed through the quiet hallway as I took heavy steps on purpose.
The door was open, revealing the familiar sight of Aizen sitting on his oversized chair/throne, Kaname, and Gin were standing together at his side.
While my fellow Espada were seated around our large table, each in their respective places, looking at me with goofy grins.
Aonte
It took me a while to edit this chapter, it sounded too dramatic not matter how much I modified it.
Omake: Angry farewell
Renato was standing in front of Ikumi, the sun setting behind him and casting a warm glow on the river beside them.
“It’s time for me to leave.” Renato said with a small smile. “I will probably not be back for a few months."
Renato let out a small chuckle before his face contorted in pain as Ikumi punched him in the stomach. He doubled over, clutching his fat gut.
Ikumi took advantage of his distraction and hugged him tightly. “I will miss you, you bastard.”
Renato smiled. "Never change, Ikumi." He paused to grimace in pain. "Say goodbye to the little kid for me."
“I will.”
Renato turned away and walked. “I left a photo of my real appearance below my pillow. Next time we meet, I will properly introduce myself.”
“Finally, the moment has come.”
I couldn't contain my excitement as I stood next to the artificial womb where my daughters were about to be born.
I couldn't help but marvel at its sleek, metallic design. The liquid inside glimmered under the faint blue and yellow lights, and I could feel a slight chill emanating from the glass chamber.
"Are you ready?" Cirucci asked, her grip on my hand tightening with a nervous expression, while Sung-sun kept a tense and silent demeanor.
"I'm as ready as I'll ever be." I replied with a grin.
Sung-sun stepped forward, her composed demeanor giving way to a hint of excitement. "I've been waiting for this day. Let's wake them up."
At that moment, the machine began emitting a series of strange beeping sounds, indicating that the draining process was about to begin.
The sound was almost ear-piercing, and I could see Cirucci grimacing in annoyance.
"Hurry up you infernal machine!" She urged.
Ignoring the noise, we got closer to the crystal, watching intently as the liquid drained away and freeing our little girls from their sleep.
For a moment, I was so caught up in the moment that I almost missed it when the little girls fell out of the machine.
Fortunately, their mothers rushed out and held them while I stood dumbfounded. Gathering myself as my little girls began to squirm like caterpillars.
I let out a sigh of relief and smiled as I watched their curious eyes take in their surroundings for the first time.
However, their confusion quickly turned into cries, and I couldn't help but feel a little helpless as I watched them wail in their mothers' embrace.
Cirucci took hold of our purple haired daughter with an eagerness that matched her usual boldness, her eyes misty with emotion.
"Finally, our little one is here." She exclaimed, holding her close to her chest. "She's perfect."
“Shu, everything is alright.”
Sung-sun looked on, a soft smile tugging at her lips. She reached out to gently stroke our green haired daughter's cheek.
"Welcome to the world." She whispered, her voice steady and reassuring.
As for me, I couldn't help but feel a flame of love for my little ones. A sense of awe and responsibility washed over me as I looked at their tiny faces.
“They are so cute.” I was overjoyed to see my daughters and couldn’t help but fawn over them.
However, it was a pity that I was late for an important meeting between the Espadas and Aizen.
With a heavy pair of legs, I rubbed the heads of our little crying girls before standing up.
“I have to go, Aizen is going to give another long discourse before his last plan on soul society.” I grmbled to Cirucci and Sung-sun.
Cirucci held our crying daughter close, her expression changing from emotional to fierce. "You go ahead, boss. We'll take care of them."
Sung-sun nodded in agreement, her usual composed demeanor in place. "We can handle it. Don't worry."
“Fine.” Feeling regretful, I stood up. "I'll be back as soon as I can."
Before leaving I couldn’t help but turn back and look at their crying faces one last time.
I left my family behind and after a few minutes, I walked into Aizen's conference room, the sound of my footsteps echoed through the quiet hallway as I took heavy steps on purpose.
The door was open, revealing the familiar sight of Aizen sitting on his oversized chair/throne, Kaname, and Gin were standing together at his side.
While my fellow Espada were seated around our large table, each in their respective places, looking at me with goofy grins.
Aonte
It took me a while to edit this chapter, it sounded too dramatic not matter how much I modified it.
Omake: Angry farewell
Renato was standing in front of Ikumi, the sun setting behind him and casting a warm glow on the river beside them.
“It’s time for me to leave.” Renato said with a small smile. “I will probably not be back for a few months."
Renato let out a small chuckle before his face contorted in pain as Ikumi punched him in the stomach. He doubled over, clutching his fat gut.
Ikumi took advantage of his distraction and hugged him tightly. “I will miss you, you bastard.”
Renato smiled. "Never change, Ikumi." He paused to grimace in pain. "Say goodbye to the little kid for me."
“I will.”
Renato turned away and walked. “I left a photo of my real appearance below my pillow. Next time we meet, I will properly introduce myself.”
