January 7th: Old Rock Day

A pair of teal eyes stared at what looked to be an old skull of some kind. The skull was dirty and flaked off every so often. The one who possessed the teal eyes set it down on the table next to the box. The said persons hand reached back into the box and came back out with a good size rock of quarts with specks of gold in it.

"Oh, that brings back many good memories." Ukitake chirped from the doorway with a shovel in hand. He sat down next to the other Captain Shiro. "Your very first time in a gold mine," Ukitake Reminisced about the time when that once empty box became the young one treasure chest. Ukitake stepped up to the plate to being a role model for Hitsugaya when his captain died. This was one of the many things he did with the boy.

Hitsugaya turned to look at his senior captain. A smile appeared on his face. "Thank you, Ukitake."

"You're welcome." He smiled back. The man patted the boy on the back. "Say, this summer why not the two of us go scuba diving? It'll be fun! Maybe we'll find buried treasure. If not that maybe we can find few bones and corals."

Not much thought was given. Heck, it was bait for more knowledge. He took the offer. "I'll need another box."