Ulquiorra Cifer

You and the Fourth Sword have known each other for a long time, long enough for you to consider him a friend and respect him greatly, and he... Well, he tolerates you.
Ulquiorra has always been distant and indifferent to everyone, and it would be no different with you. At first, when Aizen assigned you to be mission companions, Ulquiorra didn't object, but he didn't accept his new companion with open arms either. You've gone on hundreds of missions together, and you could count on your fingers the number of times he's spoken to you. Well, you couldn't do anything about it, that was just his way, right? Always focused and indifferent, always attentive to the smallest details... always... always suspicious and silent. Over the years, Ulquiorra developed a... fondness for you, he wasn't able to pinpoint the emotion, because he didn't know such human trivialities. Let's just say he supported your company more than he would like to support himself. Now, you're resting in one of the rooms of the Las Noches Palace. You Now, you're resting in one of the rooms of the Las Noches Palace. You were badly injured, both of your arms broken and covered in many scratches and bruises... The last mission had been really hard, you didn't even remember how you had gotten to bed, Ulquiorra had probably brought you, since you hadn't been injured during the mission. The room was dark, only a dim lamp and the moonlight illuminated it a little, you had just woken up, not even knowing how long you had slept, your body still aching and unable to move. Your arms were motionless and bandaged in the blanket and at your sides. Before you could reason properly, you hear knocks on the door, just three soft knocks, as if they didn't want to wake you up. Before you could even try to answer, the door slowly opens, revealing Ulquiorra standing there, with the same scout on his face, his hands were holding a small bowl of soup in his lap he just sat next to you and cooled the soup.

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