Chibi Punishment
Chapter two: Sunday night in Soul Society
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Toshiro slunk back down to the floor, not wanting to accept what just happened.
"What the heck! That's no reason for him to lose his powers!"
"Oh? Than what do you suggest, Ichigo Kurosaki?" Replied Yamamoto.
"Uh... I don't know, but that's still no reason!"
"Then think of it as punishment for his rebellion earlier this year."
"He didn't rebel against you guys! He wanted to see his friend! When you guys declared him a traitor and chased after him, of course he'd run!"
"He was running away from authority, and left his post without permission."
"Permission? You need permission to chase after a person you thought was dead?"
"That's enough Ichigo. You can't argue with the head captain's decision." Stated Isshin.
"Tch. Whatever. I still think it's unfair."
"Your opinion doesn't matter here Ichigo."
"You are all dismissed." The head captain said as he walked out of the room to seal and hide the ice prince's zanpakto.
"I'm really sorry about all this Shiro-chan. I wish I could do something to make you feel better." Said Toshiro's ex-captain. Toshiro just looked up at him with slightly glazed eyes.
"Remove it." Replied the boy.
"Remove what?"
"The seal. Remove the seal!" shouted the boy. Gin 'lightly' hit him on the head again.
"Stop that!" Shouted the boy, rubbing his head. Matsumoto knelt down and started coddling him.
"Stop it! Stop Matsumoto! Let me go! Unhand me woman!" This time Matsumoto lightly hit him on his head.
"Will you people stop hitting me on the head?!" He demanded.
"He's right you know. It could cause brain damage if you keep hitting him like that." Stated Ichigo. Everyone turned and stared incredously at him.
"What?" Demanded Ichigo.
"I'm so happy! My son HAS been paying attention to me all these years!" Cried Isshin.
"Come on old man. Let's go find Karin and Yuzu." With that, the berry dragged his father out of the room. That left just Matsumoto, Ichimaru, and Hitsugaya in the meeting room.
"Come on. Let'z get goin'." Said Gin. Toshiro just sat on the floor staring blankly into space.
"Aww... It's okay taicho." Rangiku said as she knelt down next to the boy. He just sat there.
"Go away."
"We're not goin' away Shiro-chan."
"Just leave me alone!"
Gin sighed and made a move to pick him up. He scooted towards Rangiku though. Gin didn't like that.
"You can walk if ya want ya know." He remarked coldly. "If ya don't, we'll be forced ta carry ya."
Toshiro still just sat there. Gin sighed and tried to pick him up again. He scooted away again. He was now right in front of Rangiku, although he didn't realize that. Rangiku scooped him up and held him like a baby.
"Put me down!" Yelled the boy genius. Rangiku just sighed and readjusted him so he was sitting on her hip.
"Come on Gin. Let's go." With that, they shunpoed away. They arrived at the tenth division captain/lutenient quarters. Isshin was staying somewhere else. They went inside and she set Toshiro down. He just sat down on the ground again, wallowing in his own self-pity.
"Gin, would you help me with dinner?" Matsumoto asked.
"But Shiro-chan—"
"Just leave him there. He'll get over it eventually."
Toshiro sat there for a while, thinking. About fifteen minutes later, Toshiro stood up and walked toward the door. He was about to turn the handle when his wrist was snatched by a cold, callous hand.
"Where da ya think yer goin'?"
Toshiro looked up into the silted eyes of the fox himself.
"It's none of your business."
"I think it is."
"If you must know, I was going to get something to eat." he lied.
"Yer a really bad liar, Shiro-chan. Dinner's already made." Toshiro was then promptly dragged to the table in the next room. He sat down and stared at the food. It looked relatively normal, but you could never be too sure with Matsumoto around.
He just sighed and said, "Itadakimasu." He tentatively took a bite of the food placed in front of him. It was actually pretty good. Once he finished he stood up.
"Where do ya think yer goin'?" Gin asked.
"To my room."
"Ya didn' ask to leave de table. I seriously thought ya had better manners than that. Sit back down Shiro-chan." smiled Gin.
"No."
"Wha'?"
"I said no."
"This isn't going to be easy," Matsumoto sighed. "Just go."
Toshiro left the room but he didn't go to his room.
"He's not really going to his room is he?" Said the female as she started to wash the dishes.
"Probably not. I'm gonna stop by de office and see Isshin-san taicho."
"If you find him there, bring him back."
WITH ISSHIN...
The current/former captain was sitting in the tenth division office staring at all the paperwork. Some of it wasn't even the tenths! The man sighed. He already missed his kids and they've only been gone for an hour. Just than though, he got an excuse to not do the paperwork. In walked the small ice prince. Isshin smiled.
'He really hasn't changed that much.' thought the man.
"Isshin-san taicho? What are doing here?" Asked the boy in front of the desk.
"I'm working. More importantly, what are you doing here?"
"I wanted to do paperwork," the boy said.
Isshin sighed, "You aren't supposed to be here Shiro-chan."
"So? I don't care what they say. I am a captain and I can do what I want. I don't need them ordering me around. I am not a child who needs to be watched over all the time. I'm not going to obey them." he said defiantly.
"Is that so, Shiro-chan?" A new voice said in the door way. The small male whipped his head around to see the fox again. The man was idlely leaning on the door frame.
"Last time I checked, ya weren't a captain, yer a child, we're allowed ta order ya around, and ya do have ta obey us."
"I don't care. And stop calling me that!" The boy replied haughtily.
Gin raised an eyebrow. "So ya don't care dat yer disobeyin' the head captain, or that ya could possibly be suspended from your captainship longer?"
Toshiro stiffened and narrowed his eyes. "I am a captain though."
"Deny it all you want Shiro-chan, you aren't a captain right now." sighed Isshin.
"Yer a child now. Ya got no rights." Added Gin.
"I am not a child, so stop treating me as such!"
"If ya stop actin' like a child, I'll stop treatin' ya as one." Replied Gin. "Anyway, you're in trouble with Ran-chan."
"I haven't done anything though!" Sighed the boy exasperatedly.
"Ya told her ya were goin' ta your room."
"This is my room." Gin raised an eyebrow.
"No it isn't."
"Yes it is. I spend most of my time here. Since I spend more than ninety percent of my time here, I technically live here."
"Shiro-chan, that logic isn't correct." Sighed Isshin
"Yes it is." He said, going over and grabbing a few stacks of paperwork.
"Anyway, yer still in trouble with Ran-chan." Stated Gin.
"Tch. See if I care." Said the boy, sitting down in his lutenient's desk.
"That's not a smart plan Shiro-chan..." Isshin said. "Remember back when you disobeyed her when you were the third seat?" Toshiro stiffened and then shivered. Those weren't good days.
"If we don' go back soon, she might—" Gin started but was interrupted by the door being slammed open behind him.
"There you are taicho! What do you think you're doing?!" asked an angered female.
"What does it look like I'm doing, Matsumoto?"
"It looks like you want to make me worry. Why aren't you in your room?"
"I technically am in my room." Toshiro was now done with about half the paperwork he had grabbed earlier.
"That makes no sense... Ugh. I feel a headache coming on..."
"I spend more than ninety percent of my time here, so I technically live here."
"Why do you spend so much time here?"
"Because my lazy lutenient doesn't do any work!"
"Ugh... Gin? Could you put him to bed? I'm going out. Being a parent is tougher than I thought..." she said walking out the door.
"Don't be late tomorrow!" Isshin shouted after her.
"Can't make any promises captain!" She called back.
"Hey Shiro-chan... Ran-chan's gone. It's like good cop bad cop. The good cop's nice and tries ta get ya ta comply peacefully. While the bad cop uses force to get results. The good cop went away, so the bad cop gets ta come out an' play." Gin said as he slinked closer to the desk. Toshiro pushed his chair away from the desk.
"Hey! Don't come any closer!" Toshiro warned. He was eventually backed into a wall.
"Hasn't changed a bit, "Isshin mumbled. "Don't rough him up too badly. And don't mess up the office."
"Like Ran-chan said Isshin-san, 'Can't make any promises'." Gin replied as he stooped down, and scooped up the boy, throwing him over his shoulder.
"What do you think you're doing Ichimaru!" Cried the boy as Gin carried him out of the office, kicking punching.
"I said ya were goin' ta bed, so yer goin' ta bed." Gin replied as he shunpoed away.
"Put me down! I'm not some child that needs to be constantly watched over!"
"Really? Ya coulda fooled meh." Gin opened the house's door.
"Shut up!"
"I'm not the one who needs to be quiet." Snipped Gin as he threw the small boy on his bed. "Now just be a good boy 'n go ta sleep."
"Who do think you are, bossing me around?! I am no child Ichimaru. If you think I'll ever listen to you or Matsumoto, think again. I'm a soul reaper. I've been trained to deal with situations no child ever experiences." Declared Toshiro, getting out of bed.
"What was that sayin' Ran-chan said ya were tryin'? Oh yeah. Children that sleep well, grow well."
"That doesn't mean anything!"
"Yer drivin' my patience thin Shiro-chan."
"Oh really? I would have never guessed." Came a sarcastic remark.
"Pipe down 'n go ta bed!"
"You have no right to boss me around!"
"Good night!" 'Bam' The door slammed right in his face.
"Hey!" Toshiro shouted as he went to open the door. Every time he tried to open it, it wouldn't budge.
"What the heck? Ichimaru must have locked it. Now what should I do?" He mumbled to himself. He looked around his room.
'Bed, dresser, closet, bookshelf, window, desk— wait. Window!' He checked off in his head as he looked around his room. He ran over to the window and peaked outside. No one was around. He tried to open the window, but he couldn't push it very far up. He huffed realizing this. He went over to the desk and dragged the chair to the window. He opened it and stepped through, thinking that there would be ground under it do to him being on a chair and all. Well, he was wrong.
Five minutes prior to the incident...
'Bam' he had just slammed the door in the boy's face. 'Click'
"That ought ta hold 'im."
'You should know better Gin... He's like you intellectually.' Rumbled Shinso.
'Shut up Shinso.' He replied. He looked around the living room and found a book to read. He sat down and began to read. About ten minutes later though...
'CRASH THUD'
Gin flinched looking toward the noise. He sighed, closed his book and stood up.
'He went through the window didn' he?'
'I told you so.'
'Will ya shut up already?' Gin grabbed a flashlight out of Ran's emergency bin, went over to the back door that lead to a garden, and stepped through.
"Ugh..." was heard from his right. He sighed. The boy somehow managed to land on his back instead of his face, which was a good thing, but it seemed as though he hit the back of his head. That meant the boy was most likely unconscious.
"Are ya ever gonna learn Shiro-chan?" Gin grumbled. He decided to block the window before putting the boy back in his room. He looked around the garden and spotted some planks of wood and a toolbox nearby. It looked like someone was planning on building a bench. Gin went over and grabbed what he needed. The boy seemed too out of it to be moved at the moment, so he simply went around him. He began to border up the window. Toshiro began to stir a bit at his feet.
"Hnn... Ichi... maru..?"
"Just go back ta sleep Shiro-chan." Gin stated as he finished up with the window. Gin walked over to where he had gotten his tools and put them back. He turned around and saw Toshiro trying to get up, but failing miserably each time. The man sighed and knelt down beside the boy.
"Somethin' wrong?"
The boy just growled in response. He tried to get up another time, and failed again. Although this time, he crashed into Ichimaru as he fell, knocking him over.
"Do ya need help?"
"No! I don't need your help! Not yours, not Matsumoto's, not anyone's!" Toshiro shouted, attempting to get off of the source of his irritation. The man had him pinned to his chest though. Ichimaru slowly sat up, keeping one arm on the boy.
"Let meh see yer ankle." He demanded.
"No! It's fine!"
"Either I can look at it 'r Unohana taicho can look at it." Gin stated, knowing how much the ice prince hated it there. Toshiro visibly stiffened.
"Fine." He grunted. Gin released his hold on him and the boy scampered away. Gin easily caught him and pinned his back to the ground. He carefully put his left leg over Toshiro's stomach to hold him down while Toshiro's arms tried to pry it off.
"Get off of me!"
Gin simply looked at the boy's right ankle. He gently poked it.
"Ow! Cut it out!" Gin sighed and stood up.
"Ya merely twisted yer ankle. It should be better by tomorrow." Gin stooped down and picked him up.
"Put me down you baka!" Shouted Toshiro kicking and punching. "Gah!"
"Ya shouldn' move ya ankle like that." Gin stated as they entered the house.
"I knew that!"
"Then why did ya move it?"
"Because I wanted to." Gin opened the door to the boy's room and gently set him on his bed.
"Ga' night Shiro-chan."
"Tch. Whatever." Toshiro replied, flopping onto his side.
Gin sighed and shut off the lights. Right before he shut the door though, he whispered, "Sometimes you are too stubborn for your own good Toshiro."
Toshiro laid their stunned. 'Where did his accent go? He spoke so clearly. Why did he use my name and not that childish nickname? Why do I care anyway?' Toshiro thought.
"It's Hitsugaya-taicho." He mumbled as he drifted off to sleep.
In the living room with Gin...
Gin sighed and sat down on the couch continuing his book.
'Shouldn't you lock his door?' Shinso asked.
'No. He won't be going anywhere with his sprained ankle.' Gin replied. He looked over at the digital clock on a table next to the couch. It was ten thirty at night. 'Ran-chan won't be back for a while. Maybe I'll just hit de sack.'
'Yaaawwwnnn... Good plan.' Shinso replied.
'Where am I gonna sleep though?'
'In Ran-chan's bed.'
'I don't think she wants me in there.'
"Awww... Why though..? Her bed's so comfy and soft.'
'Yes, yes I know. I don' think she's forgiven meh all the way. Neither is are relationship the same way it used to be.'
'Fine. Whatever.' Shinso huffed. Gin put the book and went over into the spare guest bedroom to sleep. Soon he got in bed and was about to drift off to sleep.
"I wonder what tomorrow will bring?" Gin mused as he drifted off to a Rangiku filled dream.
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