Small One shot about a dragon and his boy
Mussing filled the room for moment, watching the young caption being defeated by paper work once again. Chuckling under his breath at the picture being formed by the young man's body and scowl riding his face. Still all these years he found it still amusing to watch his friend scowl and mutter under his breath about the paper work and one now sleep women. Rechecking the filling in the errors she had left when drinking once again. For once she had done the paper work, but had it done it all wrong! What a headache for his friend and partner.
Hyōrinmaru chuckled once more, watching the red mark being filled in by Hitsugaya once more. All these years, and this was one of few times his friend acted his age by pouting at the pile on his desk. The ice dragon settled down and waited for the pile to shrink. Eyes takings in the comedy like scene. One eye silver brow would twitch now and then, the scowl would deepen as the hand would grip the pen with a furry once more. Hyroinmaru stretched out his non seen body and position.
"Your finding this amusing arn't you?" a metal voice scowled
The dragon looked at the boy and smiled at the tone. "As always do I. I warned you Hitsugaya not to let Matsumoto do the paper work today. And now you have double the work to do on such a nice day.
His teal eyes narrowed at the image of the dragon on the floor. Those eyes laughing at the caption and taunting him with a fox grin all his own. Deep rumbles came from the belly of that god forsaken snake in the grass at the captions price of being proven wrong once more by that damn dragon.
Hyroinmaru was indeed enjoying this tantrum of the caption. Making him act his age was good for the boy. He took his life way to serious at times for his own good and the dragons. Flicking his tail at the boy's glare on seem to make the teal eyes flash in annoyance at the tactics of the zanpakutō. The silver body shook from inside laughter and a toothy grin feel on the handsome face of the dragon.
"It is not my fault that you don;t listen to your elders. So stop glaring at me like a little boy and just finish the work." he said
Clenching the pen and grinning his teeth at the words of the dragon. Images of throwing the sword into a pit played wonderfully in his minds eyes. That damn dragon's favorite past time was to make fun or drive the caption to the brink of his sanity. It was enough that Matsumoto did it and many others of the Shinigami community, but to have his own zanpakuto do it! He laid his head in his hands, the laughter of the dragon echoing in his ears at the sight of the poor genus. One teal eye opened to find the dragon's image gone from his sight. Relief poured from Hitsugaya to have some peace at damn last!
Eyes watched the caption relax for a moment. Clinging to the ceiling like a cat, he smiled. Hyroinmaru all almost felt like purring at his own fun. Dropping down and landing on the desk of the silver haired boy. Hitsugaya yelped and fly back over his chair, landing on the floor. Legs shot up and twitching for a moment from the daze of hitting his head. The dragon rour with laughter at the reaction of his friend. He loved to play with the caption like this.
"You damn dragon! I swear I am going to use you for a toe picker, or let Matsumoto use you to cook and chop vegetables up!" his voice yelled
Teal eyes burned and his body flew up, but the dragon's energy had return to the sword on his back. " Next time kid, learn to look up!" a amused voice called out before leaving with a ramble of laughter.
Indeed, Hyroinmaru was a dragon of many pass times. Curling up in the metal blade, he smiled at the waves of anger and venom pointed in his being. Feeling a icy glare was trying to burn its way to the dragon. Laughing once more to himself, he yawned and fell into a light nape from his pass times of playing around with the young caption.