Tōshirō Hitsugaya stood at the entrance of the courtyard, the veins on his forehead beating constantly.
Rangiku was still holding Yoriichi's arm, and his whole body was frozen into a stone.
She slowly turned her head and forced a flattering smile on her face.
"Captain, please listen to my explanation."
"Let go."
"Actually, I'm just here to discuss official business."
"Release your hands!"
Hitsugaya walked to the tree in a few steps, grabbed Rangiku by the collar, and dragged her up from Yoriichi.
Rangiku hugged the corner of the table and tried to make a final struggle.
"Wait, my purse!"
"That's not your money!"
"The borrowed money is also money!"
"You still have the nerve to say it?"
Hitsugaya's face was ashen and he dragged her out of the hospital.
Rangiku reluctantly stretched out his hand and looked at the money bag on the table eagerly.
She is only a few steps away from this month's wine.
Now, these steps are farther than crossing Dangai.
"Yoriichi Captain, save me!"
Yoriichi picked up the tea cup.
"Hitsugaya Captain will not hurt you."
Rangiku:...
This is not a question of whether it hurts or not.
Her drink money is gone.
Hitsugaya dragged Rangiku out of the courtyard, and the sound came from outside the corridor.
"From today on, you will handle the files for me honestly!"
"When will you pay off the debt and when will you drink again?"
"No!"
Rangiku The grief-stricken voice is getting farther and farther away.
The yard finally became quiet again.
Yoriichi glanced at the money bag on the table and took it back into his arms.
The tea just now is not cold yet.
He was about to continue processing the documents when suddenly there was a sound of heavy footsteps outside the door.
Izuru Kira walked into the courtyard holding a large pile of documents.
His golden bangs stick to his forehead, and Shihakushō's clothes are still dripping with water.
The documents in my arms were intact, but the top few papers were a little wrinkled.
Kira lowered his head, exuding a more gloomy aura than usual.
If the normal Kira is like a flower that is about to wither.
So today, he looked like he had been stepped into a ditch and then taken out to dry for a long time.
Yoriichi looked at him.
"What's wrong?"
Kira paused in his steps.
He seemed to want to say it was okay.
But after a few seconds of silence, he still lowered his head, his voice a little hoarse.
"When I went out today, I stepped on a loose stone slab."
"Then I fell."
Yoriichi looked at his soaked clothes.
"Fell into the water?"
"No one."
Kira paused.
"Renovation Report all fell into the ditch."
It took him two full hours in the morning to organize the reports according to area and degree of damage.
As a result, within a quarter of an hour after walking out of Third Division, all the hard work had gone down the ditch.
Kira chased two streets.
In the end, I only got back a cover.
And there was half a leftover vegetable leaf stuck to it. Who knew who had eaten it?
"So I went to Twelfth Division."
Kira hugged the document tightly and continued, "Research and Development Institute has a backup and can print it again."
Yoriichi nodded.
At least Twelfth Division is pretty reliable when it comes to processing files.
"I bought breakfast on the way."
"Two rice balls, one grilled fish, and a cup of hot tea."
Kira's voice is getting lower and lower.
"As soon as I walked to the door of Twelfth Division, deputy captain Kusajishi ran out from inside."
At that time, Yachiru was covered in purple Reiatsu, and his speed was as fast as an out-of-control cannonball.
Kira Before he could see what it was, he was knocked around and spun around three times.
When he came to his senses, the breakfast in his arms was gone.
Only the happy voice of Yachiru came from the distance.
"Little Kira, thank you for the breakfast!"
Kira doesn't even know how Yachiru accurately took away two rice balls, a portion of grilled fish and a cup of hot tea at such a fast speed.
The most important thing is.
Not a drop of tea was spilled.
This kind of control would be terrifying if used in combat.
But she just used it to grab breakfast.
Yoriichi Be quiet for a moment.
"There are rice balls in the kitchen."
"Thank you, Captain."
Kira The gloominess on his face dissipated a little.
But only a little.
"Later, I got a new report."
"Several of them need to be sent to Fourth Division to confirm the number of wounded."
"As soon as I walked into the rescue center, Hanatarō Yamada rushed over."
Yoriichi asked, "Is anyone injured?"
"He thought I was hurt."
Kira's eyes became empty.
Hanatarō At that time, he saw that his face was pale, his clothes were soaked, and he was swaying a little when walking, so he immediately judged him to be severely weak.
Kira explained it three times.
Hanatarō didn't listen to a word.
Fourth Division, who was usually timid and panicked, showed amazing courage when facing the patient.
He hugged Kira's waist, shouted that he must not give up treatment, and dragged Kira into the ward.
"I was pinned down on the bed and given half a bottle of nutrient solution."
Kira raised his hand.
There was also a small piece of white cloth to stop bleeding on the back of his hand.
"Captain Unohana came before I broke free."
Yoriichi glanced at his face.
"How do you feel?"
"Very full."
Kira I haven't eaten a bite of food since morning.
But the half bottle of nutrient solution made him not feel hungry at all.
He even felt that he didn't need to eat for three days.
In a sense, Hanatarō also solved the breakfast problem for him.
It's just that the way of solving it is a little strange.
Kira took a slow breath.
"After leaving Fourth Division, I thought everything was fine."
"On the way back, I met Ikkaku Madarame and Yumichika Ayasegawa."
Yoriichi Put down the teacup.
When 11th Division people appear in this experience, it is usually not a good thing.
"Ikkaku said Yumichika secretly hid his writing brush."
"Yumichika said that the ink-stained brush was ugly and it was impossible to touch it."
"They argued for a while and then started fighting."
Kira just passed by the street.
He did not watch or try to stop the fight.
He even walked against the wall on the other side.
But after Ikkaku was kicked away by Yumichika, it still hit him accurately.
Kira The document in his hand flew away.
The Wabisuke on the waist also fell off.
However, I don't know why Wabisuke himself is Shikai.
Wabisuke in Shikai state happened to hit the recently repaired door of Third Division.
Then, the entire door cracked in half from the middle.
The team member responsible for repairing the door was standing nearby.
That soldier was knocked down by Yachiru yesterday and three walls were collapsed.
Today I saw with my own eyes that the gate of Third Division was crushed by Wabisuke.
Kira felt that the other person's eyes no longer looked angry at him.
There is only a kind of calmness that looks down upon life.
"Report that I picked it up again."
Kira looked down at the documents in his arms.
"The door repair application has also been completed."
He said and took a step forward.
Click.
The wooden board under my feet suddenly broke.
Kira's body instantly lost balance.
"Kira."
Yoriichi had just spoken, and Kira had already jumped forward.
Bang!
He lay on the ground, and the documents in his arms flew into the air again.
White papers are spread out in the courtyard.
Some fell into the flower bed, some covered Kira's head, and one accurately floated into Yoriichi's teacup.
The courtyard is a little too quiet.
Yoriichi looked at Kira lying on the ground and was silent for a few seconds.
Kira didn't get up immediately.
He kept his face on the ground, as if he had accepted his fate.
Yoriichi walked up to him and stretched out his hand.
Kira raised his head, revealing a face that had completely lost hope.
Yoriichi pulled him up from the ground and handed a cup of hot tea into his hand.
Kira Holds the teacup with both hands, feeling the warmth from the palms of his hands.
He looked down at his tired reflection in the water, his voice so soft that it was almost inaudible.
"Captain... Am I... born to stay in the corner and grow moldy?"