AN: so in this chapter, toshiro finds out some things about nasako and takes advantage of it. :D thank you Black Cat Angel and ShatterTheHeavens for reviewing :D i'm glad you guys like it :)

Fears

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After that incident, they began to work. Toshiro occasionally glanced at Nasako, who sat with her legs hanging over the left of the chair, spinning slowly as she read... a manga. He growled under his breath as he continued his writing. He picked up on a pattern she used for most of the day. She would read for half an hour, sleep for an hour and work for an hour and a half. He thought it was stupid. And yet, he thought everything she did was stupid. It was like she was still ignoring him. That would be hell. He wouldn't want to go through that stupid game of hers again.

Nasako enjoyed to work in patterns. Once half an hour was up, she would sleep on the couch that sat in the office. Counting down minutes in her sleep, she would awake and do her work. She felt the need to write a list of fears; a recap of what she was scared of. Not that it mattered, but she needed something to keep her mind occupied. Nasako pulled out a slip of paper, picked up her pen and began her handy work. Nasako wrote slowly, thinking up all of the things she feared the most. They were simple fears, very common.

Toshiro turned his head to the side gently, seeing that Nasako was writing. At least she's doing her work... He sighed in his mind, stamping down onto a piece of paper. Nasako stood up, stretching her arms and yawned, gaining the attention of the white-haired taicho. She began walking away from the desk, Toshiro calling after her. "Matazashi. Where are you going?" She turned around, a bored expression on her face. "To the bathroom. Unless you want to know more, I'm leaving." She said as Toshiro grimaced, listening to the door close.

He glanced at her desk, seeing many scattered papers. He stood up quickly, gliding towards her desk and brushed a few papers. Toshiro looked at them closely, seeing if she had done them correctly, and she had. He organized a few papers before he came across one that caught his undivided attention. Toshiro stared at before picking it up. The door opened slowly, his eyes widening, Toshiro stuffed the piece of paper into his haori and hurried back to his desk. He watched through the corner of his eye, Nasako sitting down, picking up a few papers and her eyebrows squish together for a moment. She shook it off quickly, continuing her work. Toshiro smirked, turning the chair away from her and pulled out the piece of paper silently, looking over it once more.

Fears

1. Thunderstorms

2. Needles

3. Spiders

4. Heights

Toshiro folded the paper in half, his lips twisting into a devilish smirk. His mind hatched an evil idea. His new fukutaicho had made him suffer, and so was she. Toshiro glanced out the window, the sky darkening. He turned to the chair to face his desk once more to see Nasako walking to the couch. "Lazy." He scoffed as Nasako looked up at him. "Short." She countered as his eyebrow twitched in annoyance.

"Rude!"

"Loud."

"Arrogant!"

"Doubtful."

"Impulsive!"

"Oblivious."

"Self-centered!"

"Egotistical."

"Subordinate!"

"Dumbfound."

"Idiot!"

"Midget."

Toshiro's eyes narrowed, twitching in annoyance. Nasako nearly smirked, but kept her lips set straight as she slowly sat down. Once she sat down, a crack of thunder startled her, making Toshiro raise an eyebrow. Nasako quickly regain her composure, laying down with her closed eyes staring at the ceiling. Another loud eruption of thunder made Nasako's body stiffen as Toshiro watched. He pulled out the piece of paper once more, looking over it, his lips curling into the same devilish grin. "Oi, Matazashi." He called as she turned lazily to him.

Toshiro held up a piece of paper, Nasako staring at it with an emotionless expression. "I want you to deliver this to Kira." He said simply as Nasako sat up quickly. "That means I go outside." She said, her voice shaking slightly. Toshiro nodded, flapping the piece of paper. A thought struck Toshiro's mind as well as another strike of thunder. Toshiro would accompany Nasako out there, seeing her crazed expression. Oh yes, it was pure genius. He laughed manically on the inside, standing up.

"I change my mind. We'll both go." He said as Nasako raised an eyebrow. "Why can't you go by yourself?" She asked as he growled. "I'm your taicho, you do as I say. Now, come on. Let's go before the vain gets heavier." He said as she sighed loudly, following. "We're going to get wet." Nasako said stating the obvious. Toshiro scoffed, tucking the paper into his haori. This better be a sight to see. He thought before he closed the door behind them. They walked down the halls and stopped at the door, they opened, both of them staring.

"Holy shit." Toshiro said. The rain beat against the floor, lightening being seen from afar. Nasako's eye twitched as she turned to her taicho. He stood there, watching the rain intently, Nasako frowning. There was no way she was going out there with the thunder and lightening. "You really want to go out there right now?"