AN: okay i need to explain some stuff. so y'know how byakushi said three days? well he does have three days. so that means three chapters. in the beginning when i was writing this, i wanted to do a week... that's seven chapters and it would be boring. so yeah. each chapter is about one thousand words and therefore each chapter will be divided in half: what toshiro tried to do to get nasako to talk to him and what nasako did to ignore him. any questions? alright, let's get started.

Day One

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Toshiro walked angrily down the halls of his division, hands clenched and unclenched. What the hell had he just gotten himself into now? Toshiro sighed loudly, catching the attention of unseated officers. He growled as he made it towards his fukutaicho's large bedroom doors. He banged on the door with his fist, yelling in the process.

"Matazashi! Open this door right now!" He demanded. When he heard nothing, Toshiro's eye twitched. So this is the game she wanted to play? Ignore your taicho, huh? Toshiro drew a breath shakily, overwhelmed in sudden anger. He exhaled gently, closing his eyes as he thought. He has never seen his new fukutaicho release her zanpakuto nor does he know the name of hers. He knows nothing about her except for the fact that she doesn't like to work. He didn't know her weaknesses, her strengths. He didn't know what got on her nerves and what pleased her.

Toshiro groaned, banging on the door again. "Matazashi!" He cried, getting strange looks from people who walked past him. He contemplated for minute. Would he draw his zanpakuto to bust down a door just because his new fukutaicho was ignoring him? No, that was stupid. He would surely get in trouble. Sighing again, Toshiro kicked the door, his hands up against it. "Matazashi. I know you're in there. I just wanted to say I'm sorry for the things I said. I guess I've just been a bit agitated because I need things done. So, I hope you can-"

"Hey, can I get in there for a sec?" Said a familiar voice. Toshiro turned to Nasako who had a towel at her shoulders, nodding as she opened the large doors and entered, closing them behind her. "As I was saying, I just hope you..." Toshiro paused for a moment, listening to the door lock. His eyes widened as he began to bang on the door once more.

"Matazashi! Open this door! Your Taicho commands you!"

Nasako respected her Taicho very much. Even if she didn't show it. And when she heard those words rush from his lips, Nasako's respect for him dropped like a smile. Not that much, however. And when she ran from his office, she needed to wash away the anger. Metaphorically and literally. Entering her room quickly, she had grabbed her towel and left her zanpakuto on her bed, closing the door behind her.

She knew he probably meant it, and she didn't really care. As she neared the large bath area, she could hear loud banging come from the end of the halls. She closed her green eyes and continued inside. How was Nasako going to cope with this? She didn't really find any interest in her taicho, nonetheless interest in anything else. Sinking deeper in the steamy waters that touched her lips, Nasako narrowed her eyes.

He was probably at her bedroom door at this moment, banging and screaming at it. He was a funny person, she had to admit it. Funny and inspirational. If it wasn't for him, she wouldn't have become a shinigami. Living in Rukongai and just relaxing in the forest wasn't a great idea at the time. Hollows here, hollows there, Nasako thought she was going to die. Frowning at the thought, Nasako ducked underneath the water, closing her eyes. When she found the name of her stupid zanpakuto and actually watched it manifest into a wakizashi, Nasako couldn't believe it. It was a wakizashii! Why hadn't it been something extravagant and beautiful? A wakizashi. A God damn wakizashi.

As Nasako had been reflecting on her past, a thought occurred to her. A game she shall play. She will play a game with her Taicho, but what kind of game? Nasako stood up, the water dripping from her naked body as she grabbed the white towel. She dried her body quickly, putting on her uniform, wrist band, socks and her fukutaicho's badge around her right thigh. Nasako threw the towel over her head, her bangs falling into place as she rubbed the water out of it. Blindingly, she put her shoes on and left the bath house, walking down the halls to see her Taicho standing at the door, muttering to himself. As she neared the door, she thought to herself that while she was going to think up a game, she will keep him waiting.

"Hey, can I get in there for a sec?" She asked, watching Toshiro turn to her and nodded. Nasako opened the door and entered, closing the door behind her, hearing faint words. "As I was saying, I just hope you..." Nasako locked the door, picking up her zanpakuto. She pulled up her sleeve, sticking her hand through the loop that stopped at her forearm. Dropping the sleeve, Nasako sat down, picking up a piece of candy and popped it into her mouth.

"A game..." She said as Toshiro screamed.

"Matazashi! Open this door! Your Taicho commands you!"

AN: these chapters are actually really short =A= lol anyway i hope you enjoyed it. sorry if it was boring D;