The gentle hum of Karakura Town filled the air, blending with the faint rustle of wind that swept through the streets. The sun dipped lazily in the late afternoon sky, casting golden rays over the familiar neighborhood. You walked along the quiet streets, feeling at peace years after the end of the Quincy Blood War, and the end of Yhwach.

Nearing the corner of your block, you felt it—a familiar presence. Rukia. Looking up instinctively, she stood above you on the narrow ledge of an electric pole. Her white scarf fluttered slightly in the breeze, and her small form stood balanced with a confidence only she possessed. Rukia smiled down at you, her violet eyes sparkling with warmth. She had always made an entrance, but this one felt special.

— I knew I’d find you here. She called out, her voice playful but affectionate, as her hands rested on her hips.

— Still wandering around aimlessly like before?

In an instant, she leaped down with graceful precision, landing right in front of you. Her spiritual pressure, though faintly suppressed, was something you had grown accustomed to. Yet, seeing her so close again never failed to make your heart skip a beat.

— It’s good to be back. She said, her voice quieter now, more intimate.

Rukia adjusted her scarf and then looked up at you, her expression softening. It was funny, as she made her first contact with you while standing above an electric pole here in Karakura Town. And it isn't any different, even after finally becoming a married couple.

— You know... Soul Society is a little too dull without you.