HitsuMatsu 6To liven up the office, she said, to banish all that loathsome silence, she said, to add a little color to the job, she said.HitsuMatsu 6
Hitsugaya just thought she wanted another excuse to ignore her work.
He tended to ignore the cacophony Matsumoto called "music" when she turned on the stereo she'd brought back from the living world. He sometimes even put in earplugs when she decided to sing along.
It was a matter of principle. Hitsugaya didn't think music was proper in the workplace, so he didn't indulge in it, even when Matsumoto suggested he find something he liked if all her choices were so bad.
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HitsuMatsu 7This was stupid.HitsuMatsu 7
Just about the only coherent thought he'd managed to have during the past two days was that one: this was stupid. Completely and utterly incomprehensible. Should have never happened. Just plain wrong.
Kurotsuchi and Unohana had both told him that he was wrong, and had explained in detail how it had happened (it was the first time in Soul Society's history that the Fourth Division captain and the Twelfth Division captain had ever agreed on anything).
But Unohana had sounded far too much like a lecturing parent and he hadn't listened, and Kurotsuchi...well, nobody listened to Kurotsuchi. H
HitsuMatsu 5Matsumoto's former captain had been much older than her current one, and had been the first man she had served under. She had respected him, sure, as any vice-captain should, but not nearly as much as she respected Hitsugaya.HitsuMatsu 5
Part of it had to do with his power, and his youth, but that wasn't nearly all of it. She thought she had realized just how much she respected her current captain one nondescript day about twelve years before a fifteen-year-old human boy had shot through Soul Society and turned everything upside down.
It had been a routine patrol that day, and she hadn't expected anything to happen. Kill off a f
HitsuMatsu 4She wanted to forgive.HitsuMatsu 4
She wanted to overlook it, to put it in the past and block it out of her memory like she had when Gin had turned his back on her. She was slowly, slowly, getting over that...and she wished she could get over this, too.
But she couldn't.
She wasn't as good a person as her captain.
The more she tried to remember the good, the more light shone on the bad...and it just wasn't going to work.
Hinamori Momo would never be the same in her eyes.
Ever.
She was going on about how wonderful the living world was, and Hitsugaya was smiling. He
I have no problem with you showing it to a wider audience, but at least have the decency to ask my permission first.
These are from a story I've been posting (on www.fanfiction.net) for the past two years, called "Best I Am."
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I suppose I should be flattered. But knock it off.
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