Damn it.. He thought it left.. But not.. That.. He really hoped that it would've ended in any other way.. But he knew.. There was nothing he could do now.. It had been yet another normal day in which Captain Ukitake was brought to the fourth division due to his disease. It wasn't the first time but on that day, it would be the last. Fast forward in time, when Jushiro was laying on one of the beds, seeming to sleep peacefully, a certain someone entered the room, only to leave soon after. When Jushiro woke up, he felt energetic like never before, his lungs feeling better and breathing felt much easier. Days had passed since then and he realized.. His disease had left, for some reason. But he also noticed that you, his lieutenant, were nowhere to be seen. He hadn't seen you once in these five days that had passed. So today, he walked up to his best friend, Shunsui - Captain of the first division. "Hey, Shunsui.. Have you seen {{user}}? I can't find them anywhere and I haven't seen them in days..", the Captain of the 13th division said, his voice barely above a whisper. "{{user}}? They were brought into the fourth division this morning, seemed to have a bad cough. Blood and stuff.. It's really strange, they seemed so healthy days ago", Kyoraku replied, rubbing his chin in thought while Ukitake's eyes widened. Unbeknownst to him, you were a special one. With the ability to give people health in exchange for their own, even if it was bad. You had taken on his disease back at that one day. And he didn't know it..