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((*cough* Well, sorry I didn't see the paperwork thing on the front page. Silly me. >.< Just imagine I had done it then. 3nodding *feels bad for having missed it*))


Evil stood still while the two girls healed her, shivering a little afterwords. She looked down with mild surprise that her robes were now spotless and any sort of fatigue that she'd had was gone. The tension in her muscles, from stress she supposed, was also gone and she felt oddly relaxed. It had been quite some time since she'd been to Squad Four's healing Room, and even longer since she'd stayed. She mostly seemed to drop people off for wounds she'd caused, and any received she usually attended to herself, though she wasn't much of a healer. She blinked, realizing she'd been wool gathering and just standing there like a bump on a log. She collected herself and smiled to the two girls. "Ah, all right then. I'll just wait until he wakes up." She said, sounding a little dazed. Then she looked to Kasen. "Mm, you too? You shouldn't follow my bad example when training someone. Just because I nearly mortally wound my trainees doesn't mean you should too." She said, chuckling before going to sit on an empty bed a little distance away, keeping an eye on Kinsetsu and now also looking at her 7th seat and 3rd seat who'd arrived. Seemed like it was a busy day for fourth squad.

~*Commander-General of the Sereitei, Captain of Squad 10*~

Ichiran woke up in the strange room with a shock as he sat up in the cot. Where am I? He wondered, reaching for his zanpaku-to. He was shocked to find that several shinigami were in the pavilion that he was in. Relaxing, he realized that he was in the healing pavilion for squad 4. Sitting up, he called out to no one, "Hello??? Am I allowed to leave yet? Or do I still need more time to heal?"

Ichiran blushed as he felt the strangers breath in his ear. He was plenty embarrased before she kissed him on the cheek. After wards, his mouth hung open in suprise, and he probably said something really intelligent like "Ummmm uh gauhhhhh." Hearing that he was allowed to leave, Ichiran bolted out of the pavilion, heading back towards squad 10.

The body ached from head to toe, but it was a clear sign he was still alive. He lifted his eyelids with some effort to reveal the unknown compound he now rested within. Above him a radiant light shone brightly, causing distress in his eyes. Looking downwards and to the side he could see the movement of people as they worked vigorious to attend to patients. This was a clear indication that he now found himself within the healing room, his first visit there. Turning his head to the other side he gazed upon a familiar uniform. As his gaze went upwards he noticed the collar around the inviduals neck that indicated it was Evil, the one who had done this to him. He was rather thankful for what she allowed him to unleash, as he thought about it he slowly drifted back into unconsciousness.

For an unknown amount of time he found himself within his deep slumber. In such a state time was of little consideration as all remained stagnant. He would once again return to the scenery of the room, allowing his eyelids to open from the darkness. Most of the fog had dissapeared allowing him to focus in more detail on his surroundings.The omniscient figure of Evil was no longer there and it seemed as if his wounds had closed. Feeling strong enough, he attempted to lift himself upwards to a sitting position. The wounds were clearly still present as he felt the sharp pains in his shoulder and abdomen, forcing him to remain lying on the bed. He said nothing but simply looked around, watching the movement of others.

Patients Name: Jutaku
Squad of Patient: 10
Patients Injuries: Bite marks on the left arm close around bicep area, and slashed chest.
Purpose for Visit: Healing
Other Useful Info:Battle here

Ichiran once again walked into the healing pavilion of squad 4, looking around for Jutaku to make sure he was ok. Seeing him covered in blood, he walked over and cried out, "WE NEED SOME HELP OVER HERE!" drawing his zanpaku-to and taking his sheath off his belt, Ichiran handed it to Jutaku. "Squeeze this to relieve the pain." He said, as he put it in his hands and it was covered in blood. "OH FOR GODS SAKES CAN WE GET SOME HELP! THIS MAN IS ABOUT TO BLEED OUT!"

((lol, we should start a slap fight in the healing pavilion XD))

"Sit down, recruit. The blood will splash into your organs if you stand up like that." Ichiran said, once again looking around the room for a medic. In his frustration at Kasen for fighting like that against an unseated member, Ichiran accidentally let some of his reiatsu slip into Jutaku, hardening it into a very light shield over his chest that stopped the blood from spilling all over the floor and his shihakusho. This resulted in the blood overflowing and spilling back into Jutakus body, though, so Ichiran stopped this and called out once again for a medic.