Home Stay (Part I) Broken Foot

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The view from way up high on Komamura's shoulder was very different from the view he usually had from down low. While he wouldn't outwardly admit it, he liked the change of pace when it came to his view point. His teal eyes glanced down and watched as the path quickly moved beneath the bigger taicho's feet.

They came into the forth division and the large canine faced male stood in front of the desk, looking down at the blond haired third seat. Iemura suddenly pushed up on his glasses and looked up while he was writing in his journal. "Apparently the big monster of a taicho, Komamura Saijin has graced us with his presence. He is hard to move due to his size."

"I'm not your patient." The bark caused the man to jump.

"Your reading your journal aloud again." Hisagi frowned at the lower ranked officer, not at all pleased at having to deal with him.

"Weren't you just here making deliveries?" The man continued not to look up, his lips pressing together in frustration.

"We have to make another," Shuhei stated, his words filled with a bit of dislike for the situation. He pointed his finger to indicate that the man needed to look up. Toshiro began to fidget as the pain in his foot had truthfully grown, something he honestly didn't wish to admit.

"Hitsugaya Taicho." The blond man pushed his glasses up. "Note to self. The whole place is going crazy when I see two captains acting like the taicho and fukutaicho of the eleventh division. Why is it that I have yet to reach the rank of fukutaicho."

"Because you have no respect for those around you!" The small taicho snapped out his words starling the two who brought him in.

"Histsugaya..." The other taicho repremanded. "I know that his words were not kind, but you need not be rude yourself."

Toshiro offered no opology, but simply stated what came to his mind. "He's calling you nutters when he is for no seeing what is right in front of his face."

"What exactly is he talking about?" The man paused for a few seconds.

At that, Hisagi pointed at the small taicho again. "Why do you think we would be delivering him to you?"

At that, Iemura pushed on his glasses again while he wrote in his journal. "Hitsugaya Taicho seems to have done something childish as his foot seems to be rather bruised up."

"Oi..." At that, Toshiro felt his bright teal eyes narrowing at the man. "I am not a child."

At that, the man's head snapped up. "Well... yes." Getting up, he motioned for them to follow him and he led them to one of the rooms and Hitsugaya found himself set down on the bed. "Someone will be in here to see you shortly."

"Shortly?" The taicho of the seventh division snorted through his nose, irritated at this result. He then turned his head towards the white headed taicho. "How are you doing, Hitsugaya Taicho?"

At that, the young one glanced up, his teal eyes a little dull compared to the norm. He opened his mouth, then paused. "I am guessing I I told you guys that I'm fine, that you wouldn't believe me at all, right?" He then closed his eyes. "It hurts quite a bit, but I can wait until someone gets here."

As he opened his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Soifon walking by. She passed the door, only to come back and poke her head into the room. "Hitsugaya Taicho is actually in the forth division without being passed out to get there?"

Toshiro felt his cheeks puff out, only to have the seventh division captain let out a laugh. "I think saying no to me would not be a good idea. Plus... his injury is pretty bad."

At that, the second division taicho slid into the room and shook her head. "What the hell happened to you?" Instead of getting an answer from the small taicho, he simply glared at her. "What is his problem, it isn't as if he was doing something childish and got hurt."

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