Thread: Strange Relations~me and Ziyi

Toushiro nodded as Adrian told him she would not become like Rangiku. He liked to believe in his subordinates and so he gave her the benefit of the doubt for now and hoped she would survive Matsumoto when she first saw her. Later this afternoon, at 3PM I'll be holding a meeting in the 10th Division barracks to introduce you to the rest of the division. Don't be late. Dismissed. Toushiro told her and then returned his attention back to the paperwork he had to get done which his lieutenant had so unskillfully hid underneath the desk this time. Lunch was over a few hours later and then there was a brief hour period where shinigami could do whatever they wanted before their day started up again at 3PM. Rangiku had managed to track down Iba and Ikkaku and the three of them had downed quite a bit of sake. But being the party animals they were all three were heavy sake drinkers so they didn't manage to get drunk which was a good thing since there was quite a bit of the day left. A Hell Butterfly fluttered in front of her face shortly after they had consumed their fifth bottle of sake and Rangiku pouted. Aw, I have to leave you guys now. There's a new recruit being introduced to the 10th Division. Don't drink up my portion before I return! Shouldn't take too long! She called back to Iba and Ikkaku as she hurried off so as not to be late to the meeting. Rangiku was the Vice-Captain after all and it wouldn't look too good if she were late to the meeting and no one else was. Iba raised his voice after the retreating Matsumoto. Rangiku-san! Don't worry we'll drink up your portion before you return! He called out, chuckling as he twisted her words against her. Ikkaku turned his attention to Iba once Matsumoto was gone and grinned. Up for a bit of sparring, Iba? End of the match the winner gets to drink a cup of sake. Loser gets to watch the other drink it. He said with a smirk as he waited for his friend to take the bait which he usually ended up doing and he licked his lips with anticipation. Ikkaku and Iba usually hung out together. They tried outdrinking Matsumoto but for some reason she always ended up winning any sort of drinking game and they couldn't quite figure out how she did it. Must be a trick. Rangiku appeared in the barracks a few minutes before 3PM and Toushiro glanced over as the door opened to reveal his lieutenant. Matsumoto. You were almost late. A smile came to her face as she went over to her captain and she ruffled his hair lightly. But I wasn't late. Right, taichou? It wasn't really a question, she knew what time it was and that she had just made it on time. Toushiro narrowed his eyes as he reached up to fling her hand away from his short spiky white hair. Whatever. The new recruit should be arriving soon. Matsumoto nodded as she took her place by her captain's side and Toushiro sniffed the air. Were you drinking before you came here? He demanded and when Rangiku put a finger to her lips and looked upwards at the ceiling as though deep in thought, Hitsugaya rolled his eyes. Figures. He said with a sigh, shaking his head. If it had been anyone but Matsumoto he would have pummeled them but his lieutenant was the only one who could act mature while under the influence of alcohol so it wouldn't matter too much that she was drunk. If only a bit.