Hinamori Momo left the Fifth Squad barracks in a fuss, her hands in fists, and she was going to pout at Izuru Kira until his ear literally bled. The fukutaichou of the third squad was always acting depressed and she was determined to know why. She burst through the doors of the third squad office and saw Izuru at his desk signing papers that several other squads sent him. Not looking up from his desk, Kira didn't notice Momo approach him with deadly intent. She slammed her hands on the desk and scared Izuru straight out of his skin. The depressed blonde fell to the floor with a cry and Momo went behind the mahogany desk and picked him up by his shirt collar. She pushed him against the wall and clawed his chest. Izuru was now more frightened of Momo than he was of Yamamoto or Prozac.
"Kira-san, why are you always acting so depressed like you are emo or something? Like you have nothing to live for?" Momo asked in a fuss.
"I dont' know," Kira said in a very low voice.
"What do you mean you don't know?" Momo said mocking Kira greatly, the blonde looked at Momo with a deadly intent in his eyes, but it was nothing compared to how enraged Momo was at the moment. She had the lightening urge to put Tobiume to Kira throat and force an answer out of him. Kira cowered from Momo's rapidly increasing reiatsu.
"It is simple Momo, I don't know," Kira said in his most depressed voice yet. Momo became more angry at this and threw Kira against the wall, holding his kimono collar in her hands and threatening to snap Kira's neck if he didn't say something.
"Don't give me that bullshit, you know why you are depressed tell me NOW!!!!!" Momo yelled the last part. The spunky female shinigami was very serious now, more serious than she ever was. Kira felt a sudden wave of emotion and a bravery that no one in Soul Society history had.
"I love you, Momo Hinamori," Kira said with pure emotion in his voice, it was like he was no longer depressed and he didn't think he had really said those words that were screaming to come out of him for the past ten years. Momo was completely shell shocked and she didn't feel like she could more an inch of her body. She stared at Kira with wide eyes and a partially hanging open mouth. A look that everyone in Soul Society would find incredibly amusing.
"K-Kira?" Momo asked.
"I am sorry Momo, but I love you, I always have and if I have to fight Hitsugaya taichou to get you then so be it," Kira said with complete faith in his abilities that were nothing compared to a captains. Kira turned around and tried to pick up his chair and get back to work, but Momo slammed him against the wall, kissing him feverishly. Kira, at first didn't know what was going on, but he accepted it and closed his eyes, enjoying their kiss for every second there was in it. Their tongues quickly swirled for dominance and they broke apart. Momo stared up at Kira's sea green eyes and found herself lost in them.
"Umm, Momo does this mean that we are dating now?" Kira asked, due to inexperience with women. Momo thought about it for a moment and answered.
"Yes, I guess so."
"Ummm. Momo, what about Hitsugaya taichou?" Kira asked strangely. Momo thought about it for a moment and ran toward the door. Kira's eyes were wide with horror as he guessed where she was going.
"Momo, where are you going?" He asked. Momo stopped and turned around. She smiled brightly showed her perfect teeth.
"To tell Shiro-chan about us," Momo said cheerfully. Momo exited the room and Kira hid under his desk. He knew he was as good as a dead man now. He would suffer the same fate as Gin Ichimaru. He would hide under his desk as long as he needed. He gulped and thought to himself.
"Goodbye Momo."
