I'm hopin' we actually get a quiet week in tha city, ya know? Be a nice change. Mean more time ta relax, hang out, do whatever, an' let everyone recover a bit. Lotta people need it.

Myself, I'd like ta find tha bastards tha' messed wi' Yachiru. One o' these days it'll happen. Ain't a doubt in my mind 'bout that. 'course, I gotta leave 'em alive. Promised tha' if she was alive, I'd do tha'.

Tha guilt is gone. Means my mind's clearer, means I can think better, an' keep a better watch out fer anythin' tha' might be a clue. Yeah, I'm a bit protective. I figure it's excusable, though. Any father, blood 'r not, should be.

Enough o' me ramblin', though. Bandwagon time. ( Kenpachiology )

It's been a few months or so. This city don't change much. Faces, maybe. Places still the same, though.

And, of course, there's Yachiru. Only reason I'm linked to the place, to any place. But she's worth it.

Dunno what my plans are. That ain't normal. Normal is knowing what the next three places on the trail are. Don't like staying put. But it's getting... I dunno. I don't got words for it. Got to the point where I only feel, well, right, if I'm in a fight or Yachiru's there. Used to be that being on the road did that too.

I'm here, now. Maybe I'll figure it out. Maybe I won't. But there's a bright spot here that ain't anywhere else. Maybe it's time to give something different a shot; maybe it's time to stick around for a bit. Could hurt to try. But I ain't a stranger to pain.