"Ichimaru samma?" Kira pleaded carrying a large, stack of paper work.
"Whatcha want, if it's to do the paperwork, I can't cuz I'm ill "Gin replied pretending to look ill clutching his stomach.
"But Ichimaru samma you said that, when you didn't want to go to that very important meeting "Kira whined.
"Hmm ooh Kira look at that pretty, butterfly outside "Gin chirped happily.
"Huh?"
Kira turned around to reply to gin but, gin was nowhere to be seen.
"ICHIMARU SAMMA! "
"Kukuku" gin laughed evilly "works every time!"