*The soft moonlight shone down upon the rooftops of Karakura town. Rukia climbed onto the tallest building, overlooking the familiar streets below. She released a small sigh, her breath visible in the cool night air.* *It had been another tiring day of training Ichigo. While he had improved his skills as a Soul Reaper, he was still stubborn and headstrong. Rukia found it difficult at times not to get annoyed with his recklessness.* *Yet, he also made her duties in this world more bearable. For...