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"Ah." Shunsui, smiling faintly, cut across the grass, the gentle breeze stirring his haori around his steps, approaching the swatch of white that stood out from the field of green, at the very edge of a cliff. "There you are ♥. Doing a little sight-seeing, Jūshirō?"
What a sight it was, too, down below the cliff, where two forms found themselves surrounded by reitsu in a seemingly endless dance. Shunsui paused for a moment to watch, too, before laughing slightly. "Rukia-chan and Orihime-chan seem to be having fun for training. Perhaps they can teach my girls a thing or too. Mind if I join you?"
( Bad News and Butterflies. )
The wind picked up slightly, and Shunsui lifted a hand to keep his hat in place.
What are you planning, Aizen? What's the trap this time? What do you have up your sleeves now?
Thoughts, perhaps, for another time. Shunsui finally turned, intent to keep his usual unhurried pace back toward the Division Eight Headquarters, but it didn't take long before he found himself breaking out into a run.
Whatever it was, whatever happened next, he just hoped it would be over quickly.
[[ this is vaguely swiped and altered from Chapters 230 (Dead White Invasion) and 231 (The Mascaron Drive) of Bleach by Tite Kubo to involve Shunsui a little bit more, I'm just making it better. *cough* NFI, NFB, OOC will make me feel like suffering through the next part of this arc and then trying to actually make logical sense of shōnen manga fights enough to write them out for the next part was really all worth it in the end ]]
What a sight it was, too, down below the cliff, where two forms found themselves surrounded by reitsu in a seemingly endless dance. Shunsui paused for a moment to watch, too, before laughing slightly. "Rukia-chan and Orihime-chan seem to be having fun for training. Perhaps they can teach my girls a thing or too. Mind if I join you?"
( Bad News and Butterflies. )
The wind picked up slightly, and Shunsui lifted a hand to keep his hat in place.
What are you planning, Aizen? What's the trap this time? What do you have up your sleeves now?
Thoughts, perhaps, for another time. Shunsui finally turned, intent to keep his usual unhurried pace back toward the Division Eight Headquarters, but it didn't take long before he found himself breaking out into a run.
Whatever it was, whatever happened next, he just hoped it would be over quickly.
[[ this is vaguely swiped and altered from Chapters 230 (Dead White Invasion) and 231 (The Mascaron Drive) of Bleach by Tite Kubo to involve Shunsui a little bit more, I'm just making it better. *cough* NFI, NFB, OOC will make me feel like suffering through the next part of this arc and then trying to actually make logical sense of shōnen manga fights enough to write them out for the next part was really all worth it in the end ]]
