Hey guys! Instead of HistuKarin this is going to be Soifon and Hisagi. Its going to be a shortfic, hopefully around 7500 words when its done? Maybe longer. Anyways I hope it works out! Also I am also writing another HitsuKarin one and it isn't going to be a one shot. So yeah, read this, give reviews. Message me with comments, concerns that type of stuff. Well that is all. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I wish I owned Bleach, but I do not.


"Shit!"

Hearing a loud voice, Soifon turned towards the source when suddenly –thud! She got knocked back a couple feet which didn't hurt her body too much, but her mood was just about destroyed.

"Oi! Why don't you watch where you're going!"

The figure sprawled on the ground quietly cursed when he recognized the voice. Although he wouldn't admit it to the other shinigami, Soifon intimidated him. Quickly, he scrambled up and knelt down into a low bow.

"Sorry, Soifon-taichou. It won't happen again."

"Hisagi-fukutaichou?"

Hisagi looked up, a sheepish expression on his face

"I thought you had a vice captains meeting. Omaeda left for it over 10 minutes ago." Soifon's eyes narrowed, as if she was now suspicious of what her lieutenant was doing.

"We do. It's just, Ikkaku and I went drinking, and we lost track of time. When I realized how late I was, I tried to get to the meeting as fast as I could. But as you can see I wasn't paying very close attention so I accidentally 'shunpo'ed into you." Hisagi blurted out.

'Shit,' he then thought. 'I really shouldn't have said that I was going drinking with Ikkaku. It's bad enough that I almost knocked her over, now she probably thinks I'm some irresponsible drunk.'

However, if this was what Soifon was thinking, she showed no sign of it. In fact her face was inscrutable as usual.

Hisagi sighed and tried for redemption. "I really am sorry about that Soifon-taichou."

Turning, Soifon began to walk away.

"You should probably be going if you ever want to make that meeting of yours."

"Hai!"

So with that, Hisagi was gone, 'shunpo'ing as fast as he could to get away from that embarrassing encounter. Like that would help. Leaving faster wouldn't change Soifon's opinion any.

"Well that was smooth,' a voice inside of Hisagi's head said.

'Oh, shut up would you. I'm not in the mood for this.'

'No really, I think you nailed that one. Just another woman falling into your trap,' the voice mocked. Apparently, it thought that it was quite funny and startled chuckling.

'I said shut up!'

Still laughing, Hisagi's zampakuto slowly became quiet once again.

Seeing the 13 Gotei Protection Hall coming up, he increased his speed again. Finally reaching the room he burst through the doors. Everyone looked up at him, surprised looks on their faces.

"Yay! Sagi-chan's here!" Yachiru exclaimed. Hisagi winced at his new nickname.

"Hisagi-kun, you're late," Rangiku told him, a bored look on her face. Really she could be doing better things. Like drinking sake or napping. Instead she had this meeting.

"I know, Rangiku-san. I'm sorry. I just got a little… occupied. I won't be late next time."

"Hey, there's no need to apologize to me. I don't mind. "

Hisagi forced a smile in her direction, and with one final sigh, he sat down. 'This seems like it is going to be a long meeting,' he thought to himself.

And he was right about that.

"So as you have probably noticed there have been a lot more ryoka breaking into Sentrei this month."

"Demo, Sasakibe-kun, there has only been one."

"I realize that, Hinamori-chan, but typically there is none."

"I think it's inaccurate to say that here has been a lot more, though. It implies something more dramatic."

"OK, Iba-kun! But that still doesn't detract from the fact that there were ryoka!"

"Well-"

The bickering continued for several minutes but Hisagi wasn't focusing on that. His thoughts were elsewhere; elsewhere being a short but tough, purple-haired, female captain of course. He couldn't quiet figure out what was bothering him so much. It's not like she was his captain, so making a fool of himself wasn't that bad… right?

"Hmm?" Rangiku leaned over the table peering at Hisagi. "What's wrong?"

"Nothings wrong. I was just thinking."

"Does she have a name?"

"Does who have a name?"

"The girl you're thinking of!"

Ah. Hisagi's cheeks heated up. How did Rangiku know? Well it wasn't like that anyways. It was Soifon for crying out loud! He respected her sure, but being attracted to her was far different from respecting her.

"Oh, uh, its not-"

"Just be sure to treat her well," Rangiku said, smiling at him.

Hisagi sighed. It was impossible to talk to Rangiku when she got like this. He was just going to have to wait until later to try and convince her that she was wrong. Nodding to himself, he turned his attention back to the meeting. Soon enough, it was over. As Hisagi was walking out, Iba, Renji, and Rangiku walked over to him.

"We're going drinking, you coming?"

Remembering his encounter with Soifon and how he made himself seem like a drunk, Hisagi shuddered slightly.

"I'll pass thanks."

He saw Rangiku raise her eyebrows, but she said nothing. Thank God. So the four lieutenants split up: 3 heading for the bar; one heading for home.

Hisagi felt a little ill at ease walking back to the ninth squad barracks, but he told himself that it was just a little sick feeling from all the sake he had earlier.

However, as he closed the door to him room, a dark figure darted off the rooftop.


Who is this mysterious stranger? Why are they creeping on Hisagi? You'll just have to wait and find out! It should be explained in chapter 3! :]

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