Disclaimer: i do not own Bleach or Hackers.

i got really bored typing more of this story, and i'm kind of stuck with "Never Let This Go"...so i am updating for the SECOND time today. sooo before you get confused: i updated with Chapter 10 and 11 today! yay!

Chapter Eleven

Busted

"Cause my heart is damaged, damaged, damaged, damaged, I thought that I should let you know! So how you gonna fix it, fix it, fix it? Baby I gotta know!"

As loud as the shower poured out schorching hot water, Hanatarou blasted his music even louder. He grooved to the music of his favorite girl group, pretending that they joined him in his shower, and he was in such a good mood because he had forgotten that everyone was meeting at Hirako Shinji's apartment, also known as The Vizard's Hackstock Lounge. He wanted to bring the USB drive so everyone could see proof that he had hacked a Gibson.

Finishing his shower, Hanatarou squeezed out the rest of the water from his hair. He turned off his radio and pushed open the shower curtain, only to be met with three gun barrells in his face.

"Freeze!" a masked man barked at him.

Hanatarou's hands instantly raised towards the ceiling. He then remembered he was fresh naked in front of a bathroom full of strangers, and dropped one hand to cup his privates from view. The intruder would not have it, and he grabbed Hanatarou's lowered arm, twisting it behind his back, and dragged the wet boy out of the bathroom.

"Hanatarou! What is the meaning of this?" Unohana yelled from the couch when she saw the police exit the bathroom with her son in tow. They forced him to sit on the couch next to her, and she handed him a pillow to cover his privates.

"Stay down there and don't move!" another man barked.

A fury of thoughts raced through his head. Never in his worst nightmares did Hanatarou think he would get caught by police or secret agents for hacking, and he regretably thought about his Gibson tryst. He looked over his shoulder to see there were even more police stomping out of his room, his PC and his laptop in their possession.

"Hisa!" he yelled. In a flash, Hanatarou leapt from the couch, not caring about the pillow which covered him modestly, and lunged at the closest officer who carried his lap top.

"Hanatarou!" Unohana gasped. Her hands were conflicted between grabbing the naked boy and covering her agape mouth. She just shut her eyes to calm herself.

The intruding officers, however, were also conflicted in keeping their eyes on the pale pair of exposed buttocks or looking away and concealing their laughter.

Easing his long dreadlocks into a neat ponytail, Tousen Kaname cheked his appearance in the rearview mirror of his squad car before stepping out in the chaos of newscasters, the murmurs of the bystanders, and the hustle of his men. Slim ties were the new fashion, and today's big bust was as good of a time as any to try out the new trend.

"Who are we arresting and for what?" he asked himself before moving towards the center of the bustle. Luckily, Tousen passed his favorite underling and do-boy, who was busily flipping through report papers while on his own way towards his car. "How's it going, Margera?"

The tiny blonde looked up, startled by the strong hand on his shoulder, but his expression relaxed when he saw it was his commanding Captain. He smiled bashfully. "It looks good Captain. We have an uncorrupted hard drive."

Tousen pouted. "In Japanese please. I didn't spend ten years protecting the Commander General so I could finish my career feeling like an idiot," he said tersely. Margera Wonderweiss frowned, looking more child-like in demeanor, which tugged a bit at Tousen's heart strings.

"I'm sorry sir," Margera apologized. He put his hands on his hips, as if emphasizing that changing his previous statement into simpler terms proved a bit of a difficult task. "We caught and arrested him by surprise, so we don't think that he had time to erase his computer files."

"Ah, excellent," the Captain nodded. He eyed his favorite reporter maneuvering through the crowd, and instinctively, Tousen ran his hands down the front of his chest to smooth out any last wrinkles. Tousen dismissed his man. "Let's finish up here and take him in for interrogation. And make sure you bring him by me, I want to inspect the perp."

"Of course, sir."

As soon as Wonderweiss scurried away, a buxom blonde hurried up to Tousen, her chest bouncing with each excited step. Matsumoto Rangiku knew that she would get her scoop before any of the other news team. She smiled seductively at Tousen.

"Captain Tousen, can you spare a moment of your time?"

"Why of course, Matsu-chan. But only a few minutes and only for you," he winked at her.

Matsumoto feigned a blush on her cheeks. "I heard that this arrest has something to do about a hacker? Could you explain to me what these people do, and how great is the need to arrest them?"

Tousen opened his mouth to answer, but had to start again when his men dragged the arrested perpetrator past the camera. The accused surprised him by his young age, but mostly by the power that his mother held by her presence alone. Tousen composed himself while they passed by him.

"Hackers penetrate and ravage delicate public and privately owned computer systems," said Tousen, resuming the interview. "They infect them with viruses..."