Potentially going to the Visored.

"Hmm, something on your mind, Master?" Rukia quirked an eyebrow at Ichigo, who paused and gazed at Rukia as Chappy simply hummed and laid in the bed stomach down, kicking her feet up and down without a care in the world.

"It's about my Inner Hollow," Ichigo replied. "I am unsure about this, but... Shinji, that person who transferred into my class, did so because he was one of the Visored..."

"I see... So he's trying to recruit you?" Rukia surmised, and Ichigo nodded.

"I turned him down, but... I may actually need their help with this. The problem is, I don't know what their goals ultimately are. They're clearly not that fond of Soul Society, which is understandable, given everything, but I have made too many friends there to just outright potentially betray all of them..."

"Hmmm," Rukia mused, thinking about it herself. "...in that case, perhaps it's even more important to go to Urahara. If nothing else, he may know something about the Visored and their goals, and whether or not going to them is a good idea or not."

"...you know what? That's a good idea," Ichigo agreed, preparing for bed, resolving to do just that in the morning.

Rukia giggled as she climbed in with him. "You know, there's also another pretty damn good reason to pay him a visit in the morning," she grinned mischievously.

"...and what might that be?" Ichigo asked, raising an eyebrow, wondering what she was getting at.