Disclaimer :: I do not own anything.

Note(s) ::

- My very first fanfic, my very first everything.

-There is an OC. Beware.

-Do not hate me because of the very last event.

-Enjoy.


The season

Ah, the beauty of the light wind, and the view of the grassy field with spring flowers. Isn't it so touching along with milky pink cherry blossom petals falling? It is isn't it?

"Momo. You might want to come down from there…." called out a boy with white hair and icy blue eyes, viewing up towards one of them Sakura trees. His uniform of white and black clothing blew as the wind blew with his hair and flower petals flew at him. Laughter cried out from above that sounded like a girl. It was loud enough for the boy to hear and knew already why she is laughing. He shook his head and the petals fell from his head to the ground, then looking back up again.

"Are you going to just stand there? You look quite feminine with flowers on you." The girl teased. She's wearing a black robe with a kanji number five on her back. Her sword tied to her waist, tight and her hair tied into a bun but her bangs are still freely blowing.

"Yes…" the boy answered her question. "Just incase you fall out of your seat."

Another laughter, another sign of happiness in the girl, but not quite happy yet.

"Shiro-Chan worried about me? That's a first. Even the slightest smallest things in the world." She said. But the boy gave no sound. "Come on. Why don't you join me?" She suggested. "The view is GREAT up here!" she yelled out loud to him. Shiro-Chan sighed, giving up. He walked up to the tree and started to flash step his way up to her. Once he did, he sat next to her with his elbows crossed and showed his annoyed face.

"Better… Hinamori?" He asked her. He didn't know why she even drags him to this place in the first place. Before she even get a chance to answer, someone appeared above them. Or some cat.

"Hm. Cute." Said a voice above them. Shiro and Momo turned around and looked up. A black cat gazed at them from above, sitting on the branch. Shiro and Momo already knew who this familiar cat is.

"Miss Yoruichi." Greeted Momo. "What brings you here?"

"The question is… what are you doing here with Toushiro?" said the cat in a suspicious voice then let out a purr.

Yes. Shiro-chan is Toushiro. Momo has been calling him Shiro Chan since… well…. They met and knew each other. Just because she is taller than him, she calls him Little Shiro.

Toushiro looked away with his pink cheeks and Hinamori continued talking with the black cat, Yoruichi. "Me and Shiro-Chan? We wanted to take a break, so we came here!" she said with glee. So childish is Hinamori not? But that's the way she is.

Yoruichi laughed. Enough to make Toushiro annoyed that is. "How cute." She said. "I must be a burden at the moment. I'll be heading back on patrol."

"Ok. See you around Miss Yoruichi." Said the assistant captain and she waved goodbye to the cat as it just jumps and walks away.

Just as soon as the cat was out of sight, Toushiro sighed and his lonely eyes came out of no where, planted on his face. His hand dropped form his chest and he is still looking away from Hinamori. She noticed that there was something wrong with him, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

As usual for Toushiro, he would say, "Nothing is wrong." And as usual Momo would hit the back of his head real hard.

"Ow!"

"Stop having things build up inside. Shesh!" she whined like a child. Not just because she didn't want him to bottle things inside, it's also because she didn't want to loose the affable connection between them.

"I'm just tired." He lied. Having to jump down such a height, he landed on his feet anyways. "You coming? It's our turn to patrol."

It does always have been them together. Ever since Aizen and Gin left, Toushiro is paired with Momo and Matsumoto with Izuru. It was Toushiro's choice. You don't know how happy he was. He was so happy; it's unusual to see his good side. He would be willing to be with Hinamori anytime.

"Ok. Wait for me." She jumps down and stuck her landing, now off they go in the soul society town.

Ever since assistant captain Hinamori fukutaichou is able to walk and jump, she was assigned with Toushiro since Aizen left her and the soul society. Not only that, but betrayed them all along with Gin on his side. Done nothing but to damage the society and in that case for Momo, was heart broken to even trust Aizen. She is gullible. She is fragile. She's amicable. She is just too trustworthy to others. Though her temper isn't that well. And Toushiro knows so very well.

Since that day, she couldn't do much work but to patrol. Her wounds are still in the stage where it is easy to open.

"I'm fine. Just let me in the extreme duties." She whined, but Toushiro ignored and rejected her thought and stuck to patrolling.

"Toushiro!" cried out a girl with glee. Her slim body with her rag robes and her long blonde hair ran up to the icy eye boy with her arms freely towards him. Toushiro stepped back and used Momo as his shield and the girl just stopped in front of Momo. "What? I can't get a hug from you, Toushiro?" She rudely spoke.

"Shiro-chan. Don't be so mean." Chirped Momo.

"Riguka… stop giving me hugs." Said Toushiro.

"Why should I?" the girl argued though Momo who is the wall. Momo sighed. Riguka's height is just about the same height as Toushiro's but an inch lower. So Momo had to slightly look down at her.

"Look Riguka. You can get his hug, but right now, we're on duty." Said Momo with a smile on her face.

"Shut up prune!"

Tick… tick… tick. Assistant captain is getting angry. The nerve….

"Why…. You little…." But Momo didn't finish her sentence because Shiro-chan took over for her.

"Look little brat. She is right. If you want a hug, just wait until I decide that you can hug me. Got it?" he said with a cold icy voice. You could hear Riguka growl out loud. She rolled her eyes and walked away. More like marching away since you can hear the stomp. Momo and Toushiro just stood there until she is really gone and continued walking. Both of them sighed in relief and Momo broke the silence between them.

"Shiro-chan. Don't be so mean…."

"She was mean to you. So she deserves it."

He's right. Momo couldn't or in fact, shouldn't say that it was mean of him to say that. But he was just so colder than her. It's because he would always be mean and cold to Riguka no matter what.

Patrolling…. Patrolling. Nothing to do but to just walk around and maybe talk. Up the stairs, down the stairs. In soul society headquarters and out. It's basically what patrollers do. The only trouble for today is that Yoruichi ate some bad fish.

"Well this was a boring day." Hinamori pouted and sat on the bed of Toushiro's with her arms crossed. "Why can't we fight or do something better than just patrolling?"

"Because of your wounds you dimwit…."

"Why worry about me?" she questioned him in an annoying childish voice.

"Because of your wounds you dimwit…." He repeated. His arms are crossed and he just glared at her for keep asking the same question. He heard her sigh and he could hear Momo let herself fall on the bed. He knows that she's tired even from walking around.

"You know, you can go back to your own room and rest." said Toushiro as he got up.

"But it's so boring."

"But you seemed tired."

"I'm not tired." Lied the assistant captain. Toushiro got up from his seat to walk to his bathroom and stopped. He found another way to have her back to her own room and sleep. He started to take of his top layer coat and then the other until it he was just topless.

"Fine then. If your not tired just stay. I'll just shower." He said to her with apathy.

Instantly, she got up and saw what she didn't expect to see. Build up abs and muscles. Being in the awkward and diffident stage, she quickly got up. "In that case, bye!" she quickly spoke out and rushed out the door with in a few seconds and then into her room just next door. The fifth captain just laughed to himself and shook his head.

"Good Night then." He said and his lonely face slowly appeared again. As he sighed, he walked in the bathroom and slide the door closed behind him.


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