Komamura was doing paperwork when he heard a lot of noise outside his door. His ears perked up when he heard yelling. Then his door slammed open.

A teenage boy with wavy red hair came in, with two of his officers running up to him. Komamura could smell clay and paint off him. He raised his hand and told his officers that it was alright. They bowed and left the two alone in the office. He then looked at the teenager.

"Can I help you with something?" Komamura asked sharply.

"I'm Hatsuharu Uotani."

Komamura's lips quirked in a small smile. He should have known.

Hatsuharu was Yue's oldest son, for he was 18 years old. He is an art student, which he indicated from the smell. He looked about 5'10 and wavy red hair in a ponytail. He has a light build, which could be shown through his black muscle shirt. He knew Hatsuharu was very protective of Yue and greatly respected her. His gaze scrutinized Komamura, which made the fox captain a little uncomfortable.

"What can I do for you, Hatsuharu?" Komamura asked straightening some papers.

" My mother is sick today. I'm taking her place."

"Oh." Komamura responded. He was wondering why Yue didn't come in the morning after her visit from her children.

"Well, there's not a lot of paperwork-"

"I'll get to it." Hatusharu said suddenly, and then headed straight to Yue's desk. Komamura just stared at the boy and quietly laughed.

3 Hours Later

Komamura sighed as he put the last paper on the pile and laid back against the chair. He's been glancing at Hatsuharu through the last three hours; who seemed totally engrossed in the paperwork. Now, the red head got up and stretched. He then goes in front of Komamura's desk and glares at him.

"Do you love my mother?" he asked sternly.

Komamura, surprise by Hatsuharu's tone, did nothing but nod.

"Do you promise to love her, respect her, and protect her with your life?"

"Of course." Komamura said, touched by Hatsuharu's protectiveness.

Hatsuharu nodded and left through the door, waving behind him.

"Later, Komamura." The red head said as he left from the 7th division. Komamura smiled as he checked Hatsuharu from his mental checklist.

AN: Sorry if this chapter seems like it ended quickly. Yeah, I put Hatsuharu as an art student and also very protective of Yue. He actually came to size Komamura up. I don't own bleach, but Hatsuharu is mine!

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