"Sir we have a result" One of the members of law enforcement spoke up.

"Yes"Tousen asked. His partner Saijin appears.

"The door showed no sign of forced entry so we can assume the attacker was let in" The young male spoke.

"Oh?"Tousen found this curiously interesting.

"Yes perhaps she or he was known to the victim?" He continues to hypothesize.

"Is that true?"Tousen looked at Aizen. He looked startle.

"I...I…I don't know she ...I mean Maria wouldn't have family or friends drop by while she's at work" He answered.

"Does she have estranged husbands or boyfriends?"Tousen persisted.

"No, she was well love"Orihime answer.

"She made me cookies" Her son squeak.

"Well just the same we'll have to interrogate her family"Tousen spoke. They gather up their equipment.

"How long will this take?"Aizen asked in reference to catching the killer.

"I can't say"Tousen replied. Aizen hesitated then he whispers I have a suspect in mind.

"Oh?"Tousen asked him.

"Yes"Aizen moves away from Orihime and their son.

"Who?"Tousen frisks him still.

"Well there's this woman you see"Aizen began his accusation.

"Uh huh"Tousen follows along.

"She's been infatuated with me "Aizen continue on his careful choice of words.

"Go on"Tousen encourages him.

"She may be a lead to this but I can't say for sure''Aizen admits to a possibility that he may be wrong.

"OK"Tousen nods.

"So what I'm asking you to do is pick her up and talk to her"Aizen comes out and says it.

"You mean question her?"Tousen rephrases to his liking.

"Yes''Aizen agreed hurriedly.

"I'll see. Who is it?"Tousen searches for a pen.

"Momo Hinamori"Aizen revealed.

My Side….

I had just settled in my home when the police arrive. I calmly open the door. Tousen and Saijin were there.

"Hello Miss Hinamori we meet again"Tousen replied seriously. I pale but I let him in.

"May I offer you two a drink?" I asked nonetheless.

"No"Tousen answer quickly.

''Ok''I led them to my living room.

"Miss Hinamori where were you approximately at five pm this afternoon?"Tousen began his trivia.

"Here at my home" I responded coolly.

"Can you prove that?"Saijin asked.

"Yes"I spoke then I went to the kitchen.

I open a drawer and took out a receipt. I appear and hand it to Saijin. He eyes the pizza receipt. It had the time. I smile then I offer to show them the dirty dishes and pizza.

"Uh no that's not necessary"Tousen frowns. He looks at Saijin.

"May I ask what this was about?" I asked innocently. Tousen lick his lips and spoke.

"There has been a murder" He shared.

"Oh no" I gasp.

"And the murderer is unknown" He continues.

"How dreadful" I feign.

"Your name came up"Tousen spoke seriously.

I merely listen. I lean forward.

"So you think I did it?" I asked.

"No we're just following up"Saijin spoke but he looked at Tousen.

"Do you know a Sousuke Aizen?"Kaname persisted.

"Why yes he's my lawyer" I answer casually.

"You mean was"Kaname corrected. I flush but I bit my lip.

"It seems he has a complaint against you"Saijin spoke for him.

"Oh?"I played dumb.

"Yes so as concern officers we're going to warn you to keep your distance from him otherwise drastic measures will be taken"Saijin reinforce.

"Drastic?" I repeated. It was a strong word to be used.

"Yes as in restraining order"Tousen summed up his best friend's translation. I blink and sat back crush.

"Oh ok"I spoke heartbroken. Tousen looked at Saijin. They got up.

"We'll be taking our leave"Saijin replied. He made his way out.

I walked them out the door. I allowed them to keep the receipt. I closed it after them. I sat back in my chair. It seems that Aizen needs a friendly reminder of who he's dealing with.

As for the receipt that was easy. I order the pizza then I had my secretary Nanao answer the door. I asked her to open it on the carefully instructed note I pin (on the table). She was basically portraying me not that I told her.

If they were really shrewd then they would have question the pizza delivery boy and find out we weren't the same women ordering it but I don't think they'll think that far ahead. I decided to bring a piece of pizza to work and share it with my friends. I have a need for them.