Medicine for Matsumoto

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A soft breeze blew across the roof of Ichigo's school as the six shingami sat and discussed the future plans, even though in truth so soon after their first encounter, they really had no plans in the works. This frustrated the young taicho to no end, especially due to the fact that two of the shingami were more focused on battles at hand, then in the possible future, while another two had looks and clothes on their minds.

The only one attempting to contribute to the whole discussion was Kuchiki Rukia, with her drawings of whatever was said at the meeting. To say the least, she made a good time keeper, even though even Toshiro had to say that her drawings tended to downplay the matter whenever she used them. He also didn't have the heart to tell her this, mostly because he wasn't stupid like a certain substitute shingami that was currently missing.

He glanced over to where his lieutenant was staring, gawking and something in the distant, then noticed something. "Matsumoto… where is your necklace?"

"Ehh?" Matsumoto suddenly startled from her daydreaming and stared at her ample chest.

"Didn't you have to stare at Rangiku's chest to see that?" Renji had his eyes narrowed at the young taicho.

"I just have to look at her neck to see that the chain's not there," the white haired boy felt the side of his mouth twitch. "Do not let me catch you staring at her chest!"

"You're the one who mentioned that the necklace is missing, so it is rather hard not to stare at her chest when you're a guy," Ikkaku muttered, then pointed at his partner from the eleventh. "Unless you're this guy."

"Hey!" Yumichika snapped, glaring at his old friend. "You do realize what you just said insinuates!"

Ikkaku suddenly wiggled his finger, inviting the other guy to battle, "Bring it on! I haven't spared with you in awhile!"

"There is more important things going on here!" Matsumoto panicked. "My necklace is missing!"

"Can't you just buy another one?" Renji muttered. "I mean, your always buying clothes aren't you?"

Matsumoto made a pouting face at this. "But this was special… one of a kind… and the memories…"

Toshiro let out a sigh. "Matsumoto… you almost 21never take it off, which is why I even mentioned it…"

"I took it off when the guy at that one store asked me about it, then I turned to look at some merchandise…" Matsumoto continued to pout. "I think I left it there."

"Then lets go look for it there," Toshiro stood up and dusted off his pants. "Meeting's temporarily adjourned."

Matsumoto hurried out of the building, while Rukia watched the boy step away, referring to Ichigo's actions when they all had been in the orange haired teenager's room. "Hah… yet another guy who can't help but give into her."

"Even though he gave her that necklace, it is a security blanket to her," Toshiro turned and gave the four a cold look with her teal eyes. "The last time she lost it, she was a basket case for days, something I defiantly don't need."

After the young taicho left, Renji shrugged his shoulders and smirked at the female shingami. "I seriously don't think the baby genius has hit puberty yet, but nice try."

"I wonder what it would be like once he does," Yumichika gave a soft chuckle. "I mean… I think that is one of the reasons they were assigned together, is that she would otherwise need to be under a female captain."

"Did by him do you think that he meant that traitor Gin?" Ikkaku suddenly asked.

"Anyone else up for following them and spying," Rukia suddenly piped up, getting immediate agreement from the others.

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