Momo let out a squeal of excitement as she stared at the video tapes that were currently scattered across her bed.

Oh it was perfect. What they had on them was so cute that it had made her want to jump up and down while squealing.

Soon everyone in the woman's association would be joining her in doing this! She knew it for sure - who wouldn't?

Shiro-chan was such a little cutie!

Momo sighed, sobering slightly. She missed those days immensely.

"Peachy-chan? Whatcha doing?"

Momo looked up to see Yachiru standing in the doorway, curiosity shining in her eyes.

Momo smiled.

"Yachiru, why don't you look at this?" she asked, gesturing for the younger girl to come over. Complying, Yachiru walked over to the bed.

Hitsugaya sighed and closed his eyes.

It had been a long day and the stack of paper work on his desk had been especially high. Stretching his arms, he got up, deciding to take a short walk outside before heading back to his office to complete - sigh - more paper work.

Half way through his walk, he decided to pay a quick visit to Hinamori. It had been a while since he had last seen his childhood friend.

He walked to her office.

"Captain" one of the lower ranking shinigami from 5th division greeted him, when he walked through the door.

"Do you know where Hinamori is?" Hitsugaya asked.

"Lieutenant Hinamori is in her room, sir" the shinigami answered. Hitsugaya nodded to him and walked out the door.

As he neared Hinamori's room his ears perked up. Was that...cooing?

What on earth was Hinamori doing?

Rounding the corner, he tapped on Hinamori's door. No answer. However, the sound of cooing once again met his ears. From what he could tell there were too people in the room...Lieutenant Kusajishi? What was she doing there? Hitsugaya's brow furrowed and he pushed open the door and walked inside.

His eyes immediately widened in horror.

Hinamori and Yachiru were sitting on the floor in front of a television and playing on the television was one of the most horrific memories in Hitsugaya's long life...

He, at the tender age of six years old (physically anyway) was standing on the kitchen table, stark naked, yelling some odd chant and dancing around in a circle. Toshiro's cheeks reddened in mollification - where had Hinamori gotten that video from? He had been sure that he had thrown it in the river years ago!

Hitsugaya had always prided himself on his intelligence. However, he hadn't always been like this. Like any child, he had been quite...naive during his childhood. He had also despised his looks.

So, when two of the older children in his village had told him that following a certain ritual would change his hair colour...he had believed them.

And it had led to the scene currently being played in front of his eyes.

Hinamori, hearing Hitsugaya's horrified gasp from behind her, spun around.

"Shiro-chan!" she gasped, using the hated nickname. "Isn't it just adorable."

She was rewarded with a look of utter horror.

"Snowy-chan!" Yachiru squealed. "Your soooooooooooo cute!"

Hitsugaya took a deep breath.

"Hinamori" Hitsugaya whispered. "Turn that off. Now."

Hinamori complied.

Taking a deep breath, Hitsugaya stepped out of the room. Hinamori followed, along with Yachiru.

Once they had gotten out of the room, Hitsugaya spun around to face Hinamori.

"Get rid of that as soon as possible" he growled.

Hinamori looked heart-broken.

"But it's so -"

"HINAMORI!" Hitsugaya yelled. "This is not a debatable issue! You will throw that tape away!"

Hinamori's expression faltered and she lowered her gaze.

"Fine" she murmured. She looked up, hopefully. "Can't I at least keep it 'till the end of today?"

Hitsugaya opened his mouth to say no, but was cut of by the look on Hinamori's face. Ever since Hinamori had woken up from her coma, he had found it hard to refuse her anything - especially when she gave him that look.

He inwardly groaned.

"Fine" he muttered. "You can keep it until this evening - then you need to hand it over to me so I can throw it out!"

Hinamori nodded her head, happily and leaned forward to give Hitsugaya a quick hug.

"Thank you so much Shiro-chan!" she squealed.

When she was gone, Hitsugaya leaned against the wall and sighed.

"Why do I feel that I've just made a huge mistake?"

"Because she's planning on showing it to the woman's association this evening" Yachiru, who was still there, chirped.

Hitsugaya froze and then spun around to face the pink haired child.

"What?" he choked out. Yachiru beamed.

"You don't have anything to worry about Snowy-chan - everyone'll love you!"

Hitsugaya let out a moan as his body slid down the wall.


"I'm doomed" he whispered, closing his eyes.


First chapters done. This is my first Bleach fic, so I'm not sure how I did - sorry if the characters were too OOC.

This story won't be too long. It'll probably be a two-shot or have about three chapters in it...I highly doubt it'll go longer than that.