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I wish I knew how to cook. XD I'm living by myself, which is the dream(Except when it got friggin' cold in my dorm and I don't have to deal with drunks), but I… do not know how to cook much stuff. Which is very, very sad. XD I can heat up noodles and soup, stuff like that. I can cook eggs, cheese whiz sandwiches. But nothing major like cooking steak. I'm always scared I'll burn them. XD I wish there was a cooking program here. XD
Disclaimer – I do not own Bleach.
Warning – Swearing.
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People turned their heads when they heard humming… only to see Ukitake Taicho walking down the street with a pile of papers in his arms with a bright smile on his face. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, it was a glorious day for Ukitake! Just fantastic~! He stopped and turned when he heard yelling, his smile growing when he saw his two annoy- uh, loyal third seats running after him, the pair looking terrified. They stopped in front of him and started waving their arms wildly at him, both sending him firm stares.
"Taicho, are you sure you should be walking around?" Kiyone asked, sending the man a worried stare. "What if you pass out?"
"I'll be fine, Kiyone," Ukitake said, giving a bright smile. "It's just been so glorious out that I thought I'd finally set up the posters."
"But we could've-"
"Kiyone, are you saying Taicho can't handle something as simple as this?!" Sentaro yelled, turning to send his fellow third seat a glare. "He can take on a whole mountain if he wanted!"
"A mountain!? Are you even listening to yourself?!"
Ukitake took this time to sneak away with a wide smile on his face, turning down the street and looking up with a blink. His face lit up when he saw Byakuya and Renji heading his way, seeing the two glance at him when they saw him waving his arm like a lunatic. From Byakuya's point of view it looked like Ukitake was looking a bit worn out from the action. He almost felt exhausted at the thought of talking to the cheerful man, seeing his fellow Taicho grin at him when they stopped in front of him.
"How are you two today?" Ukitake asked, his face lighting up like a Christmas tree.
"Good," Renji answered, shrugging lightly while looking at the clear sky. "It's nice weather, so the Taicho thought we should deliver the paperwork ourselves."
Ukitake's eyebrows rose in surprise, seeing Renji shake his head quickly to silently tell him not to say anything. Byakuya? Delivering paperwork himself? That was an urban legend! He glanced at the Taicho of the sixth division, seeing him stare at him with a hard look in his eyes, as if knowing what was going through his head. I see all… Ukitake thought ominously, biting his lip to try and not laugh out loud. He shook his head lightly and smiled, letting out a surprise yelp when he saw Renji's hand appear out of nowhere, seeing him grab a piece of paper.
"What's this?" Renji murmured, looking at the paper with curiosity shining in his eyes, almost giving a toothy grin when he saw Byakuya's eyes slide towards the paper, as well.
"It's a program Genryusai-sensei granted me," Ukitake answered, giving a wide, excited grin.
"A painting… program…" Renji murmured quietly, staring at the piece of paper with a blank look on his face.
Byakuya had a similar expression on his; turning to send his fellow Taicho a stare that asked him if he was serious. Ukitake nodded with the brightest smile on his face, showing he was definitely serious.
"You two can join if you want?" Ukitake inquired, leaning towards the two with a cat-like smile on his face, his eyes almost sparkling.
"Ah, that's oka-," Renji stiffened, widening his eyes and gawking. Both the Taichos standing with him gave him curious stares and glanced at one another. Why didn't he think of it when he saw the poster?! He gave a wide grin. "Sign us up!" He yelled, wrapping an arm around Byakuya and pulling him close.
Byakuya did not look happy.
Ukitake almost looked like he was about to have a heart attack. He stumbled back and placed a hand on his chest, staring at the two with wide eyes. They both watched silently as his expression slowly turned from shock to awe, and lastly, excitement. He pulled out a booklet and quickly wrote down the names of the two, either not noticing or ignoring the dark expression that was on Byakuya's face.
Ukitake practically pranced away in happiness, which gained him strange stares from people.
Byakuya sharply turned towards his subordinate, seeing him turn his head to look at him and send him a nervous grin. He better start explaining to Byakuya, or he was going to be cut into ribbons. The thought had Renji paling and gulping in horror when he saw the dark glint in Byakuya's eyes. He chuckled nervously and tried explaining, without saying that it was to get his mind off a certain subject, so he wasn't maimed on spot.
"Really~?!"
Kenpachi slowly looked to the side with a blank look on his face, desperately trying to ignore the bright smile that was on his fifth seat's face. Really, he had enough feminism in his division with just Yumichika in it. He didn't need anymore feminism. Thankfully there were no men like Yumichika. He was one of a kind. And he sure as hell was thankful for that. Yachiru grinned down at the third and fifth seat that were staring at the Taicho. Ikkaku crossed his arms stubbornly and glared up at the man, almost pouting.
"Why do we need a woman ta c'mere? We don't need help." Ikkaku said, letting out a light scoff.
"The paperwork is piling up," Yumichika said, turning his head to send the third seat a dark look. "We need the help."
Ikkaku stared at his best friend before slowly looking away and snorting. Yeah, right. Like they needed help from another division. Didn't the Taicho think so? Or was he lazy again and decided, "whatever." He continued to scowl, even as Yumichika twirled around the hallway in happiness(They couldn't walk around properly in the office.) and just beamed. Kenpachi rolled his eyes and turned, heading down the hallway to go to the mess hall and get something to eat. And fight later. That sounded great to him.
"Taicho, do you know who she is?" Yumichika asked, jogging after the man after he noticed he was no longer standing with him.
"Who?"
"The one that is going to help with the paperwork." He said, sending the man a flat stare.
"I dunno. Didn't ask Kyoraku. Ask her yerself when she gets here." Kenpachi said, rolling his eyes with a scoff.
"And when is she getting here?"
"I dunno."
Yumichika stopped and sent the man an irritated stare, which had Ikkaku snorting in laughter. Why couldn't the Taicho be serious? He could have fun after work. That was how it was. Not fun before work. Though fun before work was much more excite- No, stay on track, Yumichika! He nodded and marched after the man, determination shining in his eyes. He opened his mouth to snap at the Taicho, freezing when he stopped and gave him a simple stare. He chuckled nervously and started waving his hands dismissively.
"I'm gonna kick yer ass!"
They all turned their heads, looking out the window to see one of the new recruits chasing another, drenched in water from head to toe. Ikkaku pushed the window open and yelled at them to smarten up, which earned him a sandal in the face. He stumbled back and held his face, shocked that the new recruit actually threw a sandal at him before he scowled and jumped out the window, running towards the grinning man. Kenpachi snorted and rolled his eyes, trying to ignore Yumichika's presence. And his presence told him he wants to know about the chick that was gonna help with the paperwork.
Not that he really cared. Kyoraku made that choice himself. He didn't ask questions, didn't care when she showed up, and didn't give a flying fuck if Kyoraku tripped and sent a whole mess of paperwork flying all over the place. He only laughed at his fellow Taicho and told him to get off his ass so they could go drink. He smirked at the memory of the stumbling man when they both tried to find their divisions late in the night. He had heard Kyoraku got one hell of a scolding from his fukutaicho when he finally made it back.
"Do you even know how she looks?"
He would have clobbered him right then and there if Ikkaku hadn't kicked the new recruit through the window, shattering the glass and window frame. He turned and looked out the window, sending his third seat a glare when he saw him standing in the courtyard with a sheepish grin on his face.
He better fix that window by the end of his nap.
Stupid bald bastard.
As if knowing what he was thinking, Ikkaku straightened up and sent him a dark glare, letting out a huff when the Taicho ignored his glare and walked past the unconscious man. It's not his fault he broke the window. Stupid idiot, the one he kicked through the window, kept mocking him. So, he had to shut him up. It was the only thing he could do. He scowled when he saw Yumichika shaking his head at him through the broken window.
"Shuddap!"
"I didn't say anything."
People turned their heads when they heard a loud sneeze.
Hitsugaya glared at anyone that stared at him, being forced to go back to the fourth division. Okay, so yesterday he skipped out on going to the fourth division to quietly do paperwork in his home. Matsumoto found out. Boy, was she ever mad. He was fine. He wasn't that sick, anyway. He only had to throw up once in the morning. While that didn't exactly show he was one hundred percent he didn't care. He wanted to work quietly and do his work. Which some people liked to ignore. Like a certain fukutaicho. He pulled his scarf up his face, even though it was fairly warm, and shivered. He was fine. He can work all he wants.
He looked up at the dreaded building, scowling to himself before he walked inside, looking around to see some people holding themselves. Most of them sneezed.
A bug must be going around.
Hitsugaya walked up to the desk, seeing the woman smile at him warmly and nodded when he saw he needed to see someone about the damn cold he had. He walked over to the waiting area and sat down, glaring at anyone that raised an eyebrow at him in curiosity. What? Taichos can get sick, too! He glared straight ahead, slouching in his seat, looking like a pouting child.
Which had most of the women cooing in silence at him.
"Hitsugaya Taicho," He turned his head, seeing the woman at the desk smile at him. "The next nurse is ready for you."
He nodded and stood up, heading to where she directed him, walking down the hallway silently. He stared at the room before he slid the door open, widening his eyes when a needle flew past his head. He slowly turned around and stared at the opposite wall, seeing the needle imbedded in the wall. He turned and sent the nurse a glare, receiving a glare in return, which kind of surprised him. She wasn't dressed like all the other nurses, she wore a simple shihakusho. She pointed at the door.
"Shut the door! I don't wanna get sick!" She snapped, wearing a mask over her face. "Over the past two weeks people have been getting sick. It's gross." She said, shuddering lightly before she padded the table. "Sit up here, please."
Hitsugaya did as she said, removing his scarf. She threw a needle at him because he opened the door… He eyed her suspiciously. What kind of nurse was she? She reached back and tied her sleeves, using her teeth to tie the knot.(she had moved the mask aside for the task) She clapped her hands and walked over to him, eyeing him closely. She pulled her long red hair into a ponytail, grabbing his arm and putting two fingers over a vein. She nodded slightly, grabbing a clipboard he hadn't seen, and wrote something down.
"Alright, open your mouth," She said, narrowing her eyes slightly when he rolled his eyes. "Just do it before I decide to give you a colonoscopy."
Hitsugaya sent her a surprised stare before he quickly opened his mouth. This nurse was most likely just smaller than him. Huh… Not that he was saying he was small or anything. She hummed and nodded, pointing a small flashlight into his mouth, stepping back to set the flashlight down and reached up to touch the sides of his jaw. She hummed once more.
"Yeah, you're sick. Your throat is red and your lymph nodes are swollen," She said, clicking her tongue before she turned to grab something. "I'm just going to give you a little something to try and bring that fever down."
He heard her murmur something that sounded suspiciously like, "Hope I don't get the wrong dose." He froze and widened his eyes when he heard that. She must be new to say something like that! He tried moving back when she turned, holding up a needle… A rather long needle. He began shaking slightly. What would happen if she gave him the wrong dose? His eyes grew larger when he saw her drawing closer.
"Hayashi, we need your help," A man said from the door, sending her a firm stare. "And stop trying to scare the patients!"
Hitsugaya stayed silent.
…What…?
He glared after the redhead after hearing her say she was going to be back, seeing her run out of the room and down the hallway. He hopped off the table and quickly walked down the hallway, grabbing his scarf on the way, ignoring anyone that got in his way. Forget this; he was going to go back to the office and… and… His vision started blurring, stumbling to the sides. He heard people asking what was wrong with him, seeing the nurse that was trying to scare him in the room run towards him.
"Dammit, you stupid or something?!"
That was the last thing he heard before he fell forward.
"You look rather happy." Someone commented, staring at the Taicho curiously.
Ukitake turned and smiled at the woman, seeing her tilt her head as she set down the paperwork. He just needed to finish the pile she delivered, which came from the Soutaicho(which were also the forms he needed to sign to set up his program), and beamed at the woman. She blinked before beaming back, both people smiling at one another. Kuchiki Rukia, his fukutaicho, had already left for her mission in the World of the Living. It seemed Kurosaki Ichigo's reiatsu was growing larger, which also meant it was drawing more hollows. So, those two were going to be busy while Ichigo tried to get control of his reiatsu again.
"Yes, I am~!" Ukitake grinned widely. "Byakuya has signed up for the program~!"
The woman furrowed her brows for a moment, mouthing "Byakuya?" before she knew which person he was talking about. Her eyes grew wide at the same time her jaw dropped, staring at the Taicho like he grew a second head. He must have been hallucinating to think the Taicho of the sixth division would sign up for something like this! He must have hallucinated. Ukitake was explaining that Renji had signed the two up, pausing and raising his eyebrows slightly. He turned his head to stare at the woman when she touched his forehead, her eyes narrowed slightly. He blinked when she moved her hand and patted his head.
"…What was that for?" Ukitake asked, sending the woman a questioning stare.
"Just…" She shrugged lightly. "W-What were you saying, Ukitake Taicho?"
"It seems Byakuya has been rather… absent-minded lately. He hasn't responded to Genryusai-sensei during the last couple of meetings, as well," Ukitake murmured, touching his chin lightly and narrowing his eyes, staring at the papers in front of him for a moment before glancing at his subordinate. "It could be because…" He trailed off.
"…It could be what?" She asked, tilting her head slightly.
"O-Oh, it's nothing," Ukitake said, giving the woman a charming smile, which made her face turned red.
She looked away and covered her eyes with her arm dramatically, tears running down her face. Oh, she didn't think she'd ever see a smile quite like Ukitake Taicho's. The woman name was Sato Miyu, the assistant of the fukutaicho. She helped her deliver paperwork and got whatever she wanted. But Kuchiki fukutaicho left for the World of the Living, so she decided to help the Taicho during the time she was gone. They were both so nice. She smiled brightly at the thought of the fukutaicho returning.
"Would you like me to help you while you set up the program?" Miyu asked, grinning at the Taicho.
"I would not like to trouble you-"
"You won't!" Miyu yelled, shaking her head lightly with a bright smile on her face. "I would like to help~! Since my other friends are so busy." She murmured, looking away with a pout.
Ukitake blinked before he nodded and smiled at the woman, which made the woman involuntarily blush once more. He tilted his head when she looked away and covered her face with her hands, looking like she was crying. He was about to reach out and touch her shoulder in concern when she turned around and grinned at him, making him jump slightly and smile. He felt extremely lucky for the last couple of weeks.
He didn't catch the bug that was going around, he managed to get Genryusai-sensei to grant him permission to go through with the program, and last, and maybe the greatest yet, he managed to get Kuchiki Byakuya to sign up.
He didn't sign up himself, but it was still great~!
Miyu furrowed her eyebrows worriedly when she saw the man making faces, wondering if he did catch the bug that was going around. Why was he making those faces? It was kind of freaking her out.
Kyoraku looked around the mess hall, frowning slightly when he saw no sign of the person he was looking for. He was intending to speak to her the day before, but he was rather busy with Kenpachi and drinking. He had enough trouble just trying to find his division from being so impaired. He left the room, nodding to those that bowed to him. He had asked Nanao if she had seen her, but she said with the free time she had she was most likely lazing around. So, he tried looking for the places he normally found her. She wasn't resting on the roof, she wasn't snacking in the mess hall, and she wasn't in her room, which meant she was most likely…
He snapped his fingers and turned, heading for a certain place. He slid open the door that lead him outside, walking down the veranda, blinking when he saw the person he found lying on the ground on the lower level. He smiled and turned to find the stairs. He found them, quickly heading downstairs.
The woman lying on the grassy ground in the courtyard had her arms folded behind her head, snoring lightly with one leg propped up and the other hanging over it. Her short blond hair moved slightly from the light breeze, her eyes closed.
"Yuna-chan~!" Kyoraku called out, seeing the woman remain unmoving. He nudged her lightly with his foot, seeing her scrunch up her face cutely before she opened her eyes to stare at him. He grinned at her. "I have a job for you~!"
"…You didn't leave Ise fukutaicho with the paperwork again, did you?" Yuna asked, frowning slightly before she let out a light sigh and pushed herself up.
Kyoraku stayed silent. "…No…" He said, receiving a flat stare from the woman. "But that's not the job I have for you!" He exclaimed, giving the woman a bright grin, seeing her blink. "The job I have for you isn't here."
"Where is it, then?" Yuna asked, letting out a yawn before pushing herself into a stand.
When the Taicho continued to stay silent she sent him a suspicious stare, frowning slightly when he slowly looked away to avoid her stare. It wasn't at the second division, was it? That little Taicho scared her enough. She may have been five foot eleven, but that didn't mean she wasn't scared of someone shorter than her. Takahashi Yuna, needed wherever people needed her. She didn't have a seat, which she didn't really much care for, but she helped the fukutaicho as much as she could when work piled up. She joined for the sole purpose of knowing… the Taicho of the eighth division was lazy. Which she thought meant she could also laze around.
But, Kyoraku had a lazy buddy.
"It's at the..." Kyoraku coughed lightly and murmured the division, which made the woman frown.
"It's at where?"
"It's at the…" He cleared his throat and murmured the number. "…division."
"Which division? I can't tell which one you mean."
"It's at… the… eleventh division…" Kyoraku said, raising his eyebrows and smiling innocently, seeing the woman slowly widen her eyes in shock.
"WHAT?!"
Kyoraku had to fend the woman off with a stick when she ran after him, holding it out in front of him when she scowled and sent him a dark glare. He held his hand out towards her, telling her to calm down, ignoring the curious pair of shinigami walking by. She grabbed her head and shook her head lightly, hanging her head and clenching her hands into fists.
"Why there?!" Yuna snapped, sending the Taicho a glare. "They're mean! They're huge! They all carry their swords everywhere!"
"But they are quite behind on their paperwork," Kyoraku protested lightly, giving a nervous grin when she gave him a glare. "Please? It's for a dear friend of mine."
"Who?"
"Kenpachi." Kyoraku said, giving a wide grin.
"You only see him to drink."
"Exactly."
Yuna narrowed her eyes dangerously, which had Kyoraku smiling nervously once more. She wasn't exactly as strong as a fukutaicho, or even a fifth seat for that matter, but when she was mad she was kind of scary. Thank god she wasn't as scary as Nanao when he would push her too far. He blinked when the woman turned and walked away, saying one word that made him reach out towards her with tears pricking his eyes.
"No."
"Please! Yuna-chan~! It won't be that hard to do!"
"NO!"
"Yuna-chan~!"
The nurse scoffed lightly, glaring down at the Taicho with her hands on her hips. She wasn't lying when she saw she didn't want to catch that cold. No way was she removing the mask. Hayashi Ako, one of the many nurses at the fourth division. People made fun of the fourth division being full of weak people, but she didn't care. She didn't exactly disagree with them. The only reason she joined the division was because it only focused on one thing, which was healing, and she was weak. She smirked to herself. Aw, yeah, she was living the life. She wasn't as sweet as the other nurses, or nice, she did how she wanted to do things.
And if her patients gave her any trouble, like those bastards at the eleventh division, she wouldn't hesitate to knock them out.
Like this idiot here.
He overexerted himself. She had heard he liked to get work finished, even when he was sick. Working while he was sick… She scoffed and rolled her eyes. She had enough trouble dragging him into the room before she snapped at someone to help her. Ako compared her size to him, scowling when noted she was smaller. Damn. She thought that she'd at least be taller than the Taicho of the tenth division.
Unohana Taicho knew how she worked, and she has threatened her many times with that smile… That ever creepy smile.
Ako paled at the thought of the smile, blinking and turning her head when she heard a groan from the Taicho. She stood beside him with her arms crossed over her chest, waiting silently, seeing him open his eyes and stare at the ceiling. He shivered under the two blankets she had put on him, which made her frown, and turned his head. He stared at her for a moment before blinking and looking around the room.
"Where…?" Hitsugaya groaned and held his head.
"At the fourth division," Ako answered, snorting down at the small Taicho. "How long has it been since you got sick?" She asked, grabbing the clipboard with a serious look on her face.
"Uh… a week… and a half," Hitsugaya answered, closing his eyes for a moment and pushing himself up. "I have to go back and finish that paperwork."
"Screw that," He turned and sent her a shocked stare for her language. She pointed at him with the brush she had, sending him a firm stare. "You fainted because you over-exerted yourself. Which is pretty damn stupid." She said, turning around and rolling her eyes with a scoff. "I thought all Taichos were supposed to be smart."
Hitsugaya heard that, scowling at the woman. She turned back around, holding out two tablets and a small cup of water. She handed it to him, which he took carefully. He eyed the pills, frowning slightly. He never had to take pills. He was always healthy. He put them in his mouth and swallowed them down with the water, letting out a sigh and handing the cup back. He looked at the door, wondering if he could leave now. He took the stupid pills. He blinked when she got in the way of the door.
"You can't leave," Ako said, seeing the Taicho widen his eyes slightly. "I told Unohana Taicho that you'd have to stay for the night, sin-"
"I am not staying," Hitsugaya said firmly, pushing the blankets aside and getting off the bed he was placed on. "I must leave to see if Matsumoto has-"
Ako scoffed. "Like I said, screw that! You can't leave, idiot! Do you even know how sick you are?!"
"No, and I very much do not care." Hitsugaya said, trying to walk around the woman, frowning when she got in his way.
"You're one of the people that have to be admitted here to be watched and make sure you don't get worse," Ako said, seeing him widen his eyes slightly in shock before he narrowed them warily, like he didn't trust her. "There's a little over two dozen people here that have to be watched. You're one of them." She said, crossing her arms and sending him a scowl. "You should be glad you got a room to yourself! Those other people have to share with at least three other people."
"Yes, and I thank you for that," Hitsugaya said, rolling his eyes sarcastically, which gained him a glare. "But I feel fi-" He sneezed loudly.
Ako sent him a flat stare, raising her eyebrows slightly when he sent her a glare that told her not to say a word. She pointed to the bed, scowling when he tried once more to walk around her. She stepped in front of him, finally grabbing him when he tried making another dash for the door.
Yelling came from within the room, which gained peoples' attention. They stared at the door warily, glancing at people next to them. A certain someone happened to be in the area, staring at the door with a dark smile on her face.
"Lay in the damn bed, before I make you, short cakes!"
"WHAT?! How dare you call me that! You're smaller than me!"
"I got a whole lotta balls than you!"
"A-A-A woman shouldn't say that!"
"Hah! Do I look like any one of these sissy women here?!"
Unohana slid the door open, ending their yelling. They both widened their eyes and paled when they saw her. The taller Taicho blinked at their… position. Ako had her arms wrapped around his neck, holding onto his back and holding onto the bed while Hitsugaya looked like he was reaching for the door. The nurse blinked before she let out a nervous chuckle, receiving a stern stare from the Taicho for her behavior. She pouted before she climbed off the small Taicho.
"Hitsugaya Taicho," Unohana said, a kind smile on her face, which made the two small people widen their eyes. "Hayashi-san has told me your sickness is one of the worse, so… you must stay here," She said, narrowing her eyes slightly, the smile growing on her face. "If you have a problem with that-"
"No… I don't." Hitsugaya said, shaking his head quickly.
"Hayashi-san," Unohana said, sending her subordinate a hard stare. "Please, do not climb on the patients. You will wear them out."
"Yes, ma'am," Ako said, nodding and patting the Taicho's shoulder with a grin, which gained her a glare. "We'll be the best of friends while he's here!"
"Good. I must tell his division that he will stay here for the next couple of days." Unohana said, nodding to them before she slid the door shut.
"You get in that bed and you stay in there!" Ako whispered harshly, grabbing the front of his robes and glaring right in his eyes. She froze and quickly stepped back, holding her arms out in front of her. "J-Just stay in the bed! I don't wanna catch your germs!"
Hitsugaya sent her an irritated glare before doing what she said, sliding his sandals off. Damn. He shouldn't have run into Unohana. He got into the bed, letting out a sneeze, which made the redhead jump and send him a wary glance. He paused a moment before raising an eyebrow. A phobia of germs, perhaps…?
He let out a loud sneeze, scowling and glaring ahead.
Damn this cold.
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Author's Note
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So? How'd you like it? :D
I don't know about you guys, but I think I'm gonna like Hitsugaya and Ako's relationship. XD
So, anyway, yeah, I don't have a laptop or computer of my own yet, I had to use the computers at the college. So, yeah, updates may be very, very, very slow unless I can get a laptop of my very own. :3
Unfortunately, the only thing I could think of for Byakuya was getting involuntarily signed up for a program. XD Don't like, then too bad. Only thing I could think of. XD Sadly, which of course, sucks. XD
It's crazy, out of the three pairs only one pair has met. 0.0 I usually have 'em meet by the second chapter. It's crazy. They're gonna meet next chapter, though. :D Heck, the friend didn't meet yet! D:
And with the title… Eh, I thought of it because I thought, "What would they say to the Taichos uncomfortably?" And them asking the question, "How are you?" popped into my head. XD So, yeah, there's the explanation for the title. X3
September 13, 2012