"I think that you'll find this introduction interesting Hoshi." Ikkaku said, falling in step with her.
"Why do you say that?" Hoshi asked interested.
Ikkaku smirked at her. "In squad 11, new recruits are welcomed with battle training."
Hoshi's eyes shone with sheer delight. "This should be fun." A grin inched its way onto Hoshi's face, freaking the crap out of Yumichika. The group noticed that she quickened her pace slightly.
"How much do you like to fight, kid?" Kenpachi asked suddenly.
"First off, don't call me kid, I'm 19 fucking years old. And second, I don't like fighting." Hoshi glared at first. "I love fighting, its my way of life, living in the slums it was necessary." Hoshi smiled impishly.
Yumichika shivered. "As I said before, you are terrifying."
"Thanks." Hoshi accepted it as a compliment again.
Kenpachi let out a harsh laugh. "Never thought any girl other then, Yachiru would love fighting."
"What about Yumichika." Hoshi joked, awarding herself a glare form the pretty man. "Oh relax Chika-chan." Hoshi elbowed him playfully, winking, feeling his glare.
"D-did she just-" Yumichika stuttered, flustered.
"Yey!" Yachiru cheered. "Now there's someone to help me tease, cue-ball, and feather-face!"
"Oh, nice nick names, shorty." Hoshi complimented. Yachiru was still sitting on her shoulder, and Hoshi whispered in her ear.
"Hehehe." Yachiru laughed. "Chrome-dome, and Pretty-boy! That's funny, onee-chan!"
"O-onee-chan?" Hoshi questioned. Yachiru nodded.
"Alright, cut the chatter." Kenpachi said darkly as they walked into an open field. The other members of squad 11 were their, minus the two Hoshi had beaten up the other night, and the other 5 from two nights ago. "Listen up men!" Captain Zaraki's voice boomed. "We're gonna welcome the new 4th seat." Hoshi smiled and stepped forward. "Hoshi Takaya."