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Chapter One: Discovery.
Dear Sakura...
It's been a long time, since I wrote to you, my dearest diary. A new year is upon us, and yet; I'm feeling flustered, confused by the-- by the behaviour of my Lieutenant, one Abarai Renji. He seems to enjoy dragging me along with his hair brained activities, yet this time it is odd how I have become so curios to the odd activities. Here, my Dearest Sakura, I shall recount the events of today to you.
It had happened, as per usual with me arriving rather early to our shared work station, Abarai, as always; I expected to be at least half an hour late after duty started. It surprised me, that today -was he ill perhaps?- that he arrived half an hour.. early. Something was clearly incorrect as he said his "Good Morning Taichou." and sat at his desk, appearing to focus quickly into his work. I put it down, to some form of minor illness, mind you, Sakura, I welcomed it.
The day light hours began to dwindle, not that one would notice it, it wasn't even past the luncheon hour, but what did draw my attention, was my oh so diligent [forgive my un-noble sarcasm, Sakura, I do not mean for it to mar your beautiful pages], Lieutenant still had not shifted a single- yes, I must repeat the word- a single piece of paperwork. Now, as any respectable Captain, I had to investigate what my Lieutenant's attention had been drawn too, what, in my opinion during working hours could be more important then the work, unless he has family troubles; which I know he does not. I make it my responsibility to do background checks on any person who makes it into the Sixth Division. No matter the rank.
So, I stood, moving silently towards the back of my Lieutenant, he was so engrossed with what he was looking at, he did not even catch my shadow, caused by the morning sunlight that shone in the window behind me. You can imagine my shock at what I seen. I find it disrespectful, that My Lieutenant, Abarai Renji was low enough to actually look through a magazine from the world of the Living. Of what, Dearest Sakura? Ladies Pantyhose! An intimate item, that the opposite sex wears, and there my Lieutenant was, fawning over them!
I did what was right, and confiscated that magazine off of him. I am unsure currently of what to do with it, but I know, that that must be it. Although, my curiosity has been perked, just what did he want with a magazine of Ladies Pantyhose?
Until next time, Dearest Sakura.
Byakuya.