Rule #8
Do not disturb him when he's busy
Ichigo sat in his office, concentrated on filling out forms and building up his organization, well on paper at least.
Right now he was writing down some criteria for recruits and a training plan, they'd have to absolve, when suddenly his office door was slammed open and someone barged into the room.
"I~chi~go~! Come out and play!"
Ichigo never looked up from his papers, on which one now had a line drawn across his notes, because the other Vampire startled him that much.
After he calmed down a bit, he lifted his pen from the paper and took a new one to copy his ruined notes.
"I'm busy, Shinji. Scram. Look for someone else."
"Ah~a, you're no fun, Ichigo. Well, see you at lunch I guess."
"Mhh."
The orangette chose to ignore further comments of the blonde and continued where he had been so rudely interrupted.
At least he tried, after he had copied everything from the ruined sheet, he couldn't remember what he wanted to write after.
Minutes passed, until eventually Ichigo dropped the pen and let out a frustrated sigh, while leaning back in his high office chair.
"Damn that Shinji."
He took a look at his clock, which showed that lunch would be in just 2 more hours.
Wanting to get at least something done until then, Ichigo grabbed some other documents, that needed his signature and what not.
Again he was so concentrated on work, that he almost got another heart attack, when Shinji burst into his office again.
"Ichigo! You missed lunch, so I brought your share over. Are you still working?"
'Breath deep, Ichigo. He just wants to be nice.'
"Yeah, and I'd like to get this finished today. So, thanks for the lunch, but I eat it later. Could you put it in the fridge and then lave, please?"
"Sure. Don't overdo it ok, Ichigo?"
"Yeah."
"You'll come for dinner?"
"I see what I can do."
Shinji left again and Ichigo went back to his work.
Slowly, but surely, he began to think that the documents weren't getting less, but more was piling up around him.
A paranoia began to grow in him, that his office would end up like Starrks at this rate.
To avoid that, he chose to tidy up a bit, that's said nicely, because the next time Shinji entered the office it looked like someone licked it clean.
"Oh, you cleaned up. Are you finished then? I brought you your dinner, since I thought you'd miss the meal anyway."
Ichigo took a deep breather.
Why did it feel like the blonde popped up every five minutes?
"Thanks. No I'm not finished. The chaos bothered me so I cleaned up. You know where the food goes."
Ichigo told him, as he sat down in his chair again.
Without saying anything more, Shinji left to put the food in the fridge, finding that the lunch hadn't even been touched.
The blonde sighed and placed the dinner next to the lunch.
Only two hours after that, he dared to interrupt Ichigo for another time.
"Ichigo! Come drinking. Let's party, my friend."
He called as he swung the office door open, being already a bit drunk.
That was the last straw.
Ichigo snapped.
"Shut the fuck up. Leave me alone already! Don't you have anything to do yourself? You fucking lazy bum!"
He yelled at the slightly swaying Shinji.
"Come on, Ichi-chan. Life's long, you have to have fun now or you'll turn into an old geezer long before your time."
The drunk Vampire pouted and hiccuped.
"I said leave me alone!"
Ichigo yelled again and threw a letter opener at Shinji, who dodged it, despite the alcohol in his system.
"Ok, ok. Have it your way."
He then said, stepping back slowly.
The orangette came after him and shut the office door in his face.
Shinji stared at the wooden door, with a piece of paper stuck to it.
"Man you really are so boring."
He muttered and turned to leave.
The paper read:
Do not disturb
Working for the future
Trespassers will face divine punishment
So better don't disturb him when he's busy, and don't say he didn't warn you.
End