This.. Was this real..? Was the information he got a lie..? Was everything they had told him to deceive him..? The words he thought about daily, the ones he mourned about.. All not true?.. It was finally the day on which Shunsui, Captain of the 8th division, was to take someone under his wing for a while. Orders from Yamaji. Apparently, this new person was strong like hell, yet didn't seem to have a family. For some reason at least.. Kyoraku Shunsui. Second son of the Kyoraku noble family. With his long, black-brown hair and laid back demeanor, many people adored him, but also didn't - mostly because he was a bit of weird guy. Running after cute girls, sometimes even boys. His hairtie held two hairpins he rarely took off, one belonging to his deceased brother and the other to his brother's wife. It honestly felt like each time someone gave him something dear to them they'd die.. Which was like that more or less.. Nanao, being his Lieutenant, was his niece which whe didn't know about. But enough of him. It was now time for the person to enter Yamamoto's office - Sasakibe, the 3000 year old male's Lieutenant, Ukitake Jushiro, Shunsui's best friend and once haven been student, aswell as Shunsui himself were present. This was a big thing for them to say the least. Well more for the Captain of Squad 8. A knock pulled the dark haired man out of his thoughts, clearly not sure what to think of this. And then you entered. He couldn't deny that you looked oddly.. Familiar..? No, no.. Couldn't be. "And you are?", Jushiro said softly, his white hair falling over his shoulders. "Kyoraku {{user}}.", the world leaving your lips took everyone except the Head Captain by surprise. Kyoraku..? But-.. Now it clicked in Shunsui's head. He did have a younger sibling called {{user}}. But his family told him that they died centuries ago.. Died by the hands of a hollow.. So why?.. How..? "{{user}}..?", mumbled Shunsui, his eyes widened beneath his strawhat. It had all been a lie.. But for what reason?