Ichigo remained in his office unwanting to clean the misery what he caused. He was still dizzy from the large amount of sake that he had consumed so had decided to pretend he was reading some reports.

His gaze felt on an odd bit of paper. It seems that it was the report about Orihime's history. Ichigo was impressed to see her remarkable results, but also he was seriously doubting about her.

It seemed just impposible like a girl so smart and capable to be so disrespectful and clumsy. The dubious thing was why she was assigned in his division.

It was not common for a person who has hight healing skills as her to join his division or any other division who has nothing to do with healing.

Certainly, the division number 4 would not be rejected her and even if her results would have been disastrous they would have accepted her. That division simply has never enough members.

Suddenly a thought crossed his mind about how the teen landed in his life, but he almost instantly banished it not wanting to think about the existence of such possibilities.

He heard another set of knockings on the door. Ichigo was thinking it he's going to respond or not. Perhaps the girl finally came to her senses and she was planning to apologize to him sincerely, but those thoughts disappeared when he heard the voice behind the door.

"Can I come in ?"

"Of course, Kira. You're just the man I wanted to speak."

The lieutenant took his courage to enter in the room but he remained speechless when he saw the disaster.

"What are you doing? Are you not going to enter? Or are you going to stay there and try to kill me with your gaze? I should to warn you that I survived quite well at lately attempts to be killed so you have to do you best. " The captain took on the table another bottle of sake and two shots.

"Come on, Kira, sit down. Take care at the shards. My last wish is to have you bleeding." the orange haired boy said using sadistic-amused tone. The lieutenant decided to move on the seat before him fearing look in his eyes. Ichigo has never seemed more eager to kill someone, even when Kempachi visited him daily to fight him till exhaustion.

"What did happen ?" The blond asked ignoring Ichigo's invitation to drink with him.

"2 words: Inoue Orihime." he said then he drank the entire shot and he continued. "It seems that she thought to bring me lunch. I ignored my initial idea to disappear as far I could from her and Ieven even tasted her food despite it was looking very suspicious. And do you know what?" Kira has not answered anything he was just looking at him carefully. "It looks like someone was not informed that I hate wasabi and got an extra wasabi in everything, even in tea. Who the hell puts wasabi in your tea?" Kira did not respond, but that did not stop him to complete his monologue. "So I drank a whole bottle of sake to forget thet horrible taste. But did everything finish here? No. She was worried about me and she wanted to check my temperature, but all she managed was to stick her breasts on my face. So I could not restained my nerves. I yelled her and I told her to leave. And since then I have heard nothing from her. Maybe I'm lucky and she wil get lost or she will hate me so much that she will not to my face ever again. What? " the captain asked in the moment when he saw a grin on his lieutenant's face.

"It seems like all was a misunderstanding."

"A misunderstanding?"

"Yes, I said to her that her special food should be kept for special occasions and when she heard how busy you are she probably thought that it will cheer you up. But now I suppose that this does not matter because you've hurt her feelings and you probably threatened her life making her to exit the door faster than anyone you had ever seen. "

"If you try to make me feel guilty you should know it does not work. By the way your punishment is to clean all toilets all this week. I know it's a dirty job, but you almost deserve it because contributed at the attempt to kill me."

"Capitan Kurosaki sometimes you can be so stubborn." Kira said abstaining to not roll his eyes.

"It's still a blessing and a curse." Ichigo said leaving his head on the table and staring at the bottle's content. If it was not Kira probably probably he would have maintained his respectable attitude or he would excuse himself to go to a more private time to calm himself. The blame started to be felt when he remembered the look on her face. The griese color of the liquid reminded him of her gaze.

"Do you think I was too hard on her?" Captain said revealing his thoughts.

"I'd say yes, apparently she went through a lot and you were not so nice with her. Perhaps you'd better hurry to find her until something bad will happen. I read in her file just yesterday and when she's sad can become really depressed."

The picture of a depressive Orihime wanting to end her existence made him to mobilize himseld and to leave office in next second without having to take a last look at his lieutenant.

Kira seeing that he was left alone he took a shot of sake congratulating himself because him was able to straighten the situation again.

Meanwhile Orihime was already from several hours in a bar. Apparently she was waking just by herself lost in her thoughts when she found Rangiku. The older woman offered to help to escape from her worries. And indeed she did.

After 5 shots of tequila and a half bottle of sake Orihime was not sure of where she is or why is she here. Ichigo apparently had been completely erased from her mind.

Now she was in the company of a man. If she remembered well his name is Hisagi. He was a old acquaintance and a old friend of Rangiku's. The man promised her that he would lead Orihime back at her's Division lead if she would drank too much again. And if fact she did. After an hour Rangiku felt asleep murmuring something about a certain Gin, and the situation came back to the present.

After the 9th shot Orihime felt like her body is heated and he took Hisagi on the dance floor. The dance floor was still only in her imagination, and the man did not want to shatter her dreams so he decided to obey to her wishes.

Orihime danced like she it's not going to exist another tomorrow. Her movements became increasingly more provocative drawing attention of all the men in the room. Hisagi saw how their gazes became increasingly wilder so he pulled her toward the exit.

"Hisagi-kun, what did happen? Why did you stop? Why are we outside? Let's come back inside. I still have not shown to you my super duper special move."

"I think you've danced enough for tonight." Hisagi said and he was continuing to move away from the bar.

"Come on, Hisagi-kun ... Just another little dance and then .." Orihime has swallowed her words when she heard another man's voice.

"Oh, Hisagi-kun, Come Hisagi-kun, just another dance Hisagi-kun" A man trying to imitate her voice. It was too dark for them to realize the identity of the persons approaching them, but judging by the signs of division they were part of Division number 11. Those members were willing any time to cause scandal, and it seems that this time they had found the perfect scenario .

"Why do not you come with us, beautiful and leave him this goofy? I'll order to you some more shots to keep yourself in shape. It will be a sin to run out of energy so quickly. " The man pulled her in his arms making the distance between them to be almost nonexistent. Hisagi had enough of this stupid behavior so he dragged her using her free arm arm and making her to fall into his arms. The black haired boy wrapped a hand around her waist and the another around the handle or zampakutou.

"If you touch her one time it will be the last time when you will use that hand. Kazeshini is quite bloodthirsty and sometimes I can not control it so I can not guarantee that you will not be chopped so hard up that your family members will not recognize you. " Hisagi maintained his firm and serious position. The lama of his zampakutou was brighting moonlight emanating its desire to kill any living thing what's in its direction the greatest bloody and painful manner possible.

The strangers began to tremble with fear, but the one with big mouth was still mentaining his position. But that was not for too long because he felt a captain's reyatsu he retired faster than he came. Seeing the threat ended Hisagi released Orihime after what he moved back his zampakuto at his waist.

Some steps are being herd in their direction and in the next second Ichigo was before the orange haired girl.

"Inoue are you okay?" he asked worried ignoring the presence of the other man.

"It's none of your business." she said, turned herself to Hisagi as cold as she could be. "Let's go Hisagi-kun." Ichigo became angrier hearing her words. The captain seated himself between them blocking her passage.

"I never said to you that you're free to go. What makes you to be so confident to undermine my authority, the authority of your supervisor in front of another person," he said with an irritated tone.

"You're my superior? You must to be joking. You had already fired me, you've threatened to kill me and from what I recall you have not apologized for that, you have never said that you're sorry. And now you come out of nowhere to kill my fun. And I am the one who undermine you? Who do you think you are? You can not play with my life as you want. "

Orihime's words stopped when she felt some strong arms lifting her and soon she was on Ichigo's shoulder.

"Thank you, Hisagi because you took care of her and I'm sorry if she caused problems to you."

"Mhm .. So you can apologize to Hisagi-kun but to me hkiffjjgf" Ichigo put a hand on her mouth to avoid further interruptions.

"I guess I'll see you tomorrow at the meeting of lieutenants and captains. See you later." Ichigo fast-stepped away from him.

"What did happen ?" Hisagi asked aloud unwanting.

"It looks like that man just stole your woman." The zampakutoul responds amused that it couldto bother his owner. Hisagi remained in the same place another few minutes reflecting on the meaning of the zampakutou's words.

Meanwhile Ichigo and Orihime were already in the halfway to their division when the girl bit his hand causing him to lose his balance and they both landed on the still warm sand still warm.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" he sait nervously scratching his neck.

"What's wrong with me? You're the one who owes me at least some explanation. Why did you come after me? You have already clarified how useless I am, don't you? Why are you here, Ichigo?" she moving away from him to see better his gestures in the moonlight.

Apparently Ichigo seemed to feel bad. His hair was more carelessly arranged than usual and she could feel from her place the smell of the alcohol that he's exuding.

Another thing strange was his position. He was sitting on his ass resting his head and hands on his knees. His eyes were the single thing that it could to be seen giving him a sad posture like dog begging for forgiveness.

Orihime made to herself a mental note not to accept his excuses no matter how sincere they will be. Watching him so thoughtful and somewhat less stiff around her made her heart to beat stronger for a few seconds.

The orange haired girl winced when she felt the new sensation. The wind began to blow stronger lowering the temperature with a few degrees.

Orihime twisted her arms around her body to maintain her temperature constant. Shee was not sure if it was always so cold or it's cold or just because she was no longer feeling his heat.

She closed her eyes trying to relax herself, but his spiritual energy was everywhere interrupting her attempt of concentration.

Then she felt a warm material on her shoulders and then on her whole body. Orihime opened her eyes to see the mysterious source of heat. She was surprised to see that Ichigo's Haori was now on her body.

When the girl returned back to reality Ichigo has resumed again his superiority position and he smirked, telling her that it's time for them to go home.

The captain was surprised to see her eyes shining for a moment and it made him to see the redness in her cheeks. She was trying to hide her face in the Haori's collar.

After several long minutes of silence Orihime began to move faster her eyelasher making the gray color of her eyes to become downright mesmerizing.

Her little steps began to move from him and he siply followed her. It was a quiet road. None of them did say something. It seems like magic night's magic touch them because the next moment they arrived they went directly in their own's and they felt asleep thinking about their day.