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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 3:28 pm
Division 2
As if to emphasize the Second Division's cryptic nature, a woodland protects the Secret Mobile Corps' premises from wandering eyes. Two ornate pillars with the second division's Kanji frame a flight of stairs leading into the thickening woods. Only one path leads to the Second Division's compounds. Toriis are erected above the tiled route at regular intervals and straying from said route is highly discouraged since the woods are also used as training ground for the corps. Who knows when one's hand may slip.
 The captain's office is quite small and away from most other buildings since Kiyoshi dislikes crowds when he works. The room opens on tall trees that usually cast comforting shadows around the building.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2011 9:01 am
ɱα∂ ∂ѺɠxxxxxҚiyoshi ϒukimori xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCaptain of the ❷nd Division And this is why you are dead. ►Surikizu no ifurito ▆ ▆●►Bakuha Ekaki ▆●►Senka ▆ ▆●► Kitsunebi ▆ ▆ ▆ ▆● ████████████████████████████████████████████I hope you enjoy fireworks. _______________________________ _ _ _ _______________ The woods enclosing the second division buildings were quiet except for the occasional chirping of a bird and the muffled sound of flesh hitting flesh in the distance. His bad mood had finally kicked some sense into his men and they had resumed their training under the canopy of leaves, but they really had to work on the stealth party. Kiyoshi dropped out of his shunpo and released his spiritual pressure to announce his presence and to make sure that they kept their training away from him since very few enjoyed his company, but the feeling was mutual.
To say that Kiyoshi was a nature lover would be stretching it, but he did enjoy nature hikes so long as he did not have company. Being alone and surrounded by little to no signs of civilization had always had a soothing effect on him and unfortunately dulled his sharp tongue. The walk to his office had been too short to his liking. He found a neat stack of paper on his desk, but not a soul. Masayoshi had not returned yet, but a messenger from the tenth division had brought the paperwork he had promised Sugiura. Looks like he will have to deal with this before he made a move.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2011 2:50 pm
ɱα∂ ∂ѺɠxxxxxҚiyoshi ϒukimori xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCaptain of the ❷nd Division And this is why you are dead. ►Surikizu no ifurito ▆ ▆●►Bakuha Ekaki ▆●►Senka ▆ ▆●► Kitsunebi ▆ ▆ ▆ ▆● ████████████████████████████████████████████I hope you enjoy fireworks. _______________________________ _ _ _ _______________ Kiyoshi barely had the time to dip his brush into the inkwell before another Hell Butterfly flew in. "A meeting? I suppose that I have no excuse to not attend," he sighed and quickly cleaned up his work desk. With a quick shunpo, he was gone, but not before adding the papers he had been dealing with to his lieutenant's workload. He made sure that it was at the top of the accumulated paperwork that was slowly inching towards the ceiling to be sure it would be done. It wasn't like her to slack off that much. Kiyoshi hoped that she hadn't been influenced by their subordinates' leniency. Perhaps he should have a little talk with her.
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(Exit to White Castle)
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 11:25 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 11:37 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2011 11:29 pm
__ _____ __________________ 3rd Seat of the 2nd Division ═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════ Setsuna stopped in front of the the Second Division Grounds, right in front of the two pillars, as he began to whistle a small tune. He had seen the White Castle crumble back in the Court of Pure Souls, but there hadn't seemed to be any activity amongst the Captains and their subordinates that would point to any sort of meeting. Or maybe the Gotei 13 had decided to exclude him on this one, be it for his ranking or his history in the Maggot's Nest. Not that it really mattered as such boring talks and meetings were never Setsuna's cup of tea, unless of course it meant eminent bloodshed. "Perhaps the dear Captain Yukimori was having a blast with his zanpakuto?" he asked jokingly, knowing it was most certainly a false assumption. Although he had never personally seen the Captain's sword nor its release, Setsuna had caught wind from the faint complaints of other Onmitsukidō members back in the Maggot's Nest. And from what he did understand, it was efficient, but rather unfit for someone in the ranks of the Secret Mobile Corps. Taking a step into the lush forest surrounding the Second Division Grounds, the third seat officer felt around his neck to the black chocker securely fitted without any intention of being removed. "This is starting to become restraining. My poor neck will certainly have some sort of permanent marking afterwards and it is completely unappealing with it's little light works," the brown haired shinigami mentioned as he vainly tried to loosen the device enough to let his neck breathe for a second. "I should get something to cover this little dainty device. A scarf or something to cover this infernal red flashing? I'll see what I can permanently borrow from the Captain's Office... Then again, if he owns anything of interest esthetically..." Setsuna noted in a mocking voice as he continued to move forward from the mountain of steps and tried to imagine what the short Captain's wardrobe would be like.
The foliage of the surrounding forest was dense, but he was still able to distinguish the figures of other Division 2 members training along with a new figure that picked his interest. It was a girl with two buns on the sides of her purple hair. "Why are you gawking for so long at that group of pitiful shinigami? Don't you want to go to the Captain's Office? Oh my! So you were ogling at that girl, is it love at first sight?"his zanpakuto spirit Tobihi teased as he snickered in his usual mocking voice. Setsuna was generally void of most emotions, especially ones related to trivial things such as love. If anything were to tingle his senses, it would be watching the pain of others. "Don't be absurd you bird brained imbecile. On a tangent, she's extremely unappealing to me. Anyhow, let's move on to the more important details here. Look at the side of her arm. See that? The Lieutenant's armband. And the one for the Second Division. That means that in between the Captain and myself, there's only her in between. Not too shabby then, we still have some work ahead of us, but the position of Lieutenant isn't that far away." Without any more staring, Setsuna kept walking towards the Second Division's compounds.
As he reached the top of the Division, it seemed somehow empty. The occasional shinigami was busy dozing off all while standing and the lax state of all of the members meant that the strict Captain was away for the moment. "This will really be too pathetically easy." Walking to the far end of the buildings, Setsuna reached the tiny room that was supposedly the Captain's Office, the brown haired shinigami casually poked his head into the door, hoping that there would be no one else inside. Once inside, he permitted himself to searching through the Captain's belongings. "Tiny office for a tiny Captain," He said out loud with a smirk as his red eyes looked around in hopes of finding some sort of cloth to cover his neck. Finally in one of the drawers of the Captain Yukimori was a white chiffon scarf. Pocketing it as if it had always been his to begin with and taking it meant no harm, Setsuna lazily made his way out of the door.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2011 12:23 am
ɱα∂ ∂ѺɠCaptain of the ❷nd Division
And this is why you are dead. ◯ɸ⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■ 𝕽𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕮𝖗𝖆𝖉𝖑𝖊, тєкι∂αинєι𝕽𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕮𝖗𝖆𝖉𝖑𝖊, вαикαι, ℌ𝔞𝔫𝔞𝔟𝔦 𝔗𝔢𝔨𝔦𝔡𝔞𝔫𝔥𝔢𝔦❇√Chimamire Kyoutei ❇√✗ Surikizu no ifurito ▆ ▆ ▆❇√✗❇√✗Bakuha Ekaki ▆ ▆❇√ ✗Kitsunebi ▆ ▆ ▆ ▆ ▆ ▆❇√Shougeki Renda ❇√Ankoume ████████████████████████████████████████████ⅰ サ◊ㄕ∑ ㄚ◊ㄩ ∑иノ◊ㄚ モⅰЯ∑ῳ◊Якㄅ._______________________________ _ _ _ _______________
This time, Kiyoshi did not bother to take his time for a stroll under Mother Nature's overstretched arms or announce his presence with a burst of reiatsu. He noted Yuki's presence somewhere amidst the uneven rows of trees. He will need to speak to her, but first things first. Walking around his division in sooth covered tatters wasn't exactly his hobby. In a blur of movement and blown leaves, he had landed in front of his office and next to his troublesome third seat. He noticed the stack of signed papers, including those of the tenth division meaning that Yuki had actually done her paperwork, but his current problem was Akito. If it had been anyone else, he would have lashed out already, but that would only quench his third seat's bloodlust. "I never knew that you liked me enough to drop by on your own free will?" He better be wary of any souvenirs Setsuna may have left.
"Oh well, your presence simply spared me the need of calling for you," he added, subtletly reminding Setsuna of the tracker. In a few steps, he had reached the back wall of his office where a small closet was located. From it, he fished out a basic black shihakusho as the heavy hanten he usually wore would only add weight and irritate his back. Now that he thought about it, he had pretty much blown his haori into pieces...Not that it mattered much since they were a dime a dozen, but he had not kept a spare one in his office. Looks like he will have to make do without the piece of white clothe for now. "I actually have a task for you to get you out of my sight." Showing his back to Setsuna while changing was a risky bet, but he was in a hurry and hopefully the prospect of having an assignment would have piqued the third seat's interest to prevent any surprise attacks. He deposited the balm he had received from the fourth division before quickly stripping out of his rags. "I want you to investigate the eighth division," he finally said after throwing the black kosode over his shitagi. Once more, he was dressed as a common shinigami. He will need to ask Yuki for any fire resistant clothing.
"You see, a shinigami has recently deserted and he was the previous captain of the eighth division. His lieutenant is still doing the same thing even after two hundred years despite the fact that she is more than qualified to be a captain herself. Report any suspicious activity from the eighth in the days to come."
The ex-captain had made a move already and it would only be a matter of time before his lackeys, if he had any, did so too. The thirteenth division should also be investigated, but that could be left to Yuki or even a lower ranking officer. In a way, this was a test for Setsuna as Kiyoshi was simply dying to throw the brat back into the Nest of Maggot potential or not. "Take this as an opportunity to familiarize yourself a bit more with the Gotei."
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₮サ∑ㄚ ῳⅰレレ ๒∑ ₮サ∑ レ∆ㄅ₮ ₮サⅰиб ㄚ◊ㄩ ㄅ∑∑.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2011 10:41 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 8:49 pm
__ _____ __________________ 3rd Seat of the 2nd Division ═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════ Amused. That was the first emotion that Setsuna couldn't help but feel after being caught in the act of stealing at the sight of Kiyoshi. Even in the toughest of situations, the third seat hadn't felt a shred of stress nor anxiety. "Oh, you must know how fond I am of you Captain," he answered in a calm voice before adding, "Your visits to the Maggot's Nest brought me so much happiness, so I decided to return the good gesture and it's nice to finally see your zanpakutou," the brown haired shinigami noted as he saw the carmine colored sheathe and hilt at the Captain's side. "I must admit, what an appealing color. Carmine, just like the color of dried blood, " Setsuna said with a satisfied grin as he reached to pick out his most recent possession, the white scarf and tied it around his neck, hiding the tracking device's presence along with the flashing light completely.
As Kiyoshi began to change clothes, Setsuna took out a small bag full of rainbow colored kompeito. The small sugar candy had always been one of his personal favorite treats that he would constantly smuggle during his time in the Rukongai while his adoptive parents were not looking. They had insisted on feeding him only the highest quality of foods and the candy was not part of their list. Meanwhile, he had raised his head to observe the ceiling as he counted the tiles. No, he wasn't embarrassed at the sight of the shorter man's changing besides him, rather, he felt as if there was nothing to gawk at concerning the human body. "Investigate the eight division?" he repeated as he kept his eyes on the ceiling, red eyes squinting in order to observe the intricate details in the room that was dimly lit all while continuing to pop into his mouth the kompeito. "Ah, betrayal, how amusing. Was that the cause of all the commotion in the White Castle?" Setsuna asked, but knew from his lower rank that such information did not need to be disclosed to him, so did not expect any sort of answer. "Spying on the division of External Investigation? Shouldn't you leave this sort of thing to the Tenth Division, who's actually in charge of Internal Investigations? That must mean that you're working alone and only on the basis of simple assumptions if you don't have any backup from any of the other divisions... Quite the lone wolf ain't you short sprout..." The darker brown haired shinigami noted out loud, still intrigued by the Captain's proposition despite his continuous complaints. "I see, well sadly, I'm not quite in the position to refuse since I need to be a good boy from now on, and I suppose will be more entertaining that doing nothing. You must know that I absolutely hate getting bored." the officer added as stashed away the leftover bag of sugar candies back into his inner pocket another time.
Before leaving the Office, Setsuna noticed the purple haired Lieutenant he had seen earlier training. "My my, who do we have here, your vice-captain here here for idle chit-chat? Kiyoshi, I never knew you were the type to sit down with someone for some small talk over a cup of tea." Although Setsuna was far from being close to his Captain, he opted to calling him on a first-name basis for simple purposes of infuriating him. It was then that the former prisoner of the Maggot's Nest noticed the height difference between him and the female. "Is it a general trend for members of the Second Division to be so short? I could suppose for stealth issues you two won't have any trouble since no one can see you unless they are directly staring at the floor, but even both of your zanpakuto are so short and puny..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 9:49 pm
ɱα∂ ∂ѺɠCaptain of the ❷nd Division
And this is why you are dead. ◯ɸ⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■ 𝕽𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕮𝖗𝖆𝖉𝖑𝖊, тєкι∂αинєι𝕽𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕮𝖗𝖆𝖉𝖑𝖊, вαикαι, ℌ𝔞𝔫𝔞𝔟𝔦 𝔗𝔢𝔨𝔦𝔡𝔞𝔫𝔥𝔢𝔦❇√Chimamire Kyoutei ❇√✗ Surikizu no ifurito ▆ ▆ ▆❇√✗❇√✗Bakuha Ekaki ▆ ▆❇√ ✗Kitsunebi ▆ ▆ ▆ ▆ ▆ ▆❇√Shougeki Renda ❇√Ankoume ████████████████████████████████████████████ⅰ サ◊ㄕ∑ ㄚ◊ㄩ ∑иノ◊ㄚ モⅰЯ∑ῳ◊Якㄅ._______________________________ _ _ _ _______________ Having been called a lone wolf almost made the corner of his mouth twitch into a sardonic smile. Close. Wolves were canines after all. The third seat had proven to have a brain. Kiyoshi was indeed working alone on this. If the other captains had their priorities right, measures would have already been taken, but Kiyoshi liked to take precautions and disliked the possibility of being left out. He would rather send out his own pawns instead of relying on another division despite the fact that he did not dislike Sugiura as much as some captains.
He noted the scarf around the problem child's neck. Thievery? Tsk. Tsk. If Setsuna appreciated his clothes that much, perhaps he should gift him with a pair of his old underwear. "Dried blood. Yes, makes stains less of a threat," he answered flippantly as he took in his lieutenant's presence as Setsuna droned on. Perfect. He was about to call for her anyway. As soon as Setsuna was out of the picture of course. He was not stupid enough as to put too much trust in a former inmate. Especially one as dangerous as Setsuna. Speaking of which, the brunet had noticed Yuki's presence as well, but was taking his leave fortunately.
As he walked to his seat to deposit the small container of balm the fourth division had given him for his back, Kiyoshi caught wind of the last few remarks his chatty third seat had decided to voice and felt his irritation level climb steadily. For one, he did not appreciated being accosted by his first-name. There was a reason why he only referred to others by surnames of titles and Setsuna just had to bring in the height issue. Call him the spawn of a female dog and he couldn't care less, but his short stature had always been a sensitive issue. Of course, he was not to let it show that such a mundane topic bothered him and masked his scowl with a yawn. "Yes, yes, well, you know close to nothing about me so there is still plenty of room to learn and for your information, shorter individuals have less cells in their bodies and can therefore live longer. Get going now as I have things to discuss with Masayoshi." Hiding his yawn behind his healing left hand and shooed Setsuna out with the other before addressing Yuki.
"Nice of you to be dropping by, lieutenant. I can't exactly say that I'm in top shape, but that was to be expected if something with the power to destroy the White Castle showed up." Almost lazily, Kiyoshi brought his arms up in a stretch despite the raw skin of his back. He was purposely avoiding to go into the details as Setsuna had not left yet. "Things ought to get busy soon. Of course, the events will have little to do with the second division, but I don't like to rely too much on the other divisions. As a matter of fact, now would be the least favorable time to put too much trust in anyone."
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₮サ∑ㄚ ῳⅰレレ ๒∑ ₮サ∑ レ∆ㄅ₮ ₮サⅰиб ㄚ◊ㄩ ㄅ∑∑.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 10:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 12:44 am
__ _____ __________________ 3rd Seat of the 2nd Division ═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════ Setsuna's usual smile turned to a bored look. He had expected the girl to react a bit more explosively after the remark about her height. Usually, women did not like to be criticized about their looks, but it seemed that the present vice-captain had no qualms about being called "short". However, it did seem to have some effect on the dear Captain. "If it makes you sleep better at night, then I won't burst your bubble," the third seat responded to the green-eyed Captain's remark concerning life expectancy, as he put his hand in front of his mouth in a lazy attempt to stifle a yawn. "Similarly. Setsuna Akito," the officer said to the purple haired girl, his eyebrow raised out of curiosity that she was unaware of his... reputation. It wasn't that the type of renowned reputation from being part of the nobility but rather the infamous notoriety for being a prisoner of the Maggot's nest that had been released moments ago. On almost every other occasion, a ticket to the prison was one-way, but it seemed that Setsuna was permitted to leave for reasons that were unknown to him. "Fine fine, I'll take my leave then and go do that little spying mission," with a wave of the hand, the brown-haired shinigami left the office door and walked a few steps out and away from the small building.
"I have eight days to do it and besides I'm rather curious of what he is going to tell her," he said to himself as he discretely searched for a perfect spot that would enable him to eavesdrop into the conversation. Suppressing his spiritual pressure was the least of his issues as the Officer had grown accustomed to constantly do so back when he was still under the care of his adoptive parents. Plopping himself down next to a nearby tree that gave the boy close enough distance to distinguish most of the words all while offering him enough protection from any peeking eyes. Now he just had to wait for whenever the two would begin their conversation. "You're rather good at this whole hiding thing for a dummy such as yourself! Maybe you've got some uses after all... Did you learn to do that back in our cozy home?"the familiar voice from his inner spirit commented casually, though the last comment was dripping in sarcasm as he was referring to the Maggot's nest. Lifting his arms in a shrugging pose, Setsuna responded back to in order to quench the curiosity of the red-haired boy dressed in odd clothing that appeared in his mind. It was the true appearance of his spirit, the former prisoner would normally only see this form of his zanpakuto in his dreams, but it seemed as though their relationship was already mildly improving, which was undoubtedly a good sign. "I'm glad that you are reminding me about something. Speaking of our previous home, I do believe we should pass by there after this little sneaking adventure on the captain and his lieutenant. Pausing momentarily to pat his Shihakushō, the standard shinigami uniform, in search of something in particular. "You see, I had this small little Yoroi tōshi on my person before getting dumped into the disgusting prison with the other brainless farts and psychopaths. However, it seems that after I've left, the guards took the liberty in keeping a little souvenir of me with them because they know how much they'll miss me now that I'm gone. They did however give me back my pair of goggles and my kompeito do taste a bit stale now that I think about it... But it was to be expected after so many years stuck in that jail..." Extending his hand to the side of one of his ears, Setsuna tried to listen on the conversation between the two higher-up shorties back in the Captain's office. The brown haired boy was rather intrigued as to why the White Castle had fallen and had hoped that Yukimori would provide some of those answers.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 8:32 am
ɱα∂ ∂ѺɠCaptain of the ❷nd Division
And this is why you are dead. ◯ɸ⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■ 𝕽𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕮𝖗𝖆𝖉𝖑𝖊, тєкι∂αинєι𝕽𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕮𝖗𝖆𝖉𝖑𝖊, вαикαι, ℌ𝔞𝔫𝔞𝔟𝔦 𝔗𝔢𝔨𝔦𝔡𝔞𝔫𝔥𝔢𝔦❇√Chimamire Kyoutei ❇√✗ Surikizu no ifurito ▆ ▆ ▆❇√✗❇√✗Bakuha Ekaki ▆ ▆❇√ ✗Kitsunebi ▆ ▆ ▆ ▆ ▆ ▆❇√Shougeki Renda ❇√Ankoume ████████████████████████████████████████████ⅰ サ◊ㄕ∑ ㄚ◊ㄩ ∑иノ◊ㄚ モⅰЯ∑ῳ◊Якㄅ._______________________________ _ _ _ _______________
Having dismissed Setsuna from his mind, Kiyoshi focused on the woman in front of him, shrugging and answering in a half-serious tone. "I was wondering if you had been eaten by a bear or something. As for my distrust, I could list you a whole list of reasons, but I doubt that you enjoy philosophy classes." His tone and expression had shifted towards a mix of condescendence and mocking. Being a cynic, he had trouble bearing with optimistic thoughts at time and that was usually what repelled people around him. "However, I'll give you the relevant reasons and you will be happy to know that it is related to the White Castle incident and don't be surprised if part of our budget is used to reconstruct it." Although the Husks were the first to have wrecked the place, Kiyoshi had not held back his zanpakuto and had added more than one hole to the building. Nevertheless, they had failed and that alone dampened his mood as he was rather obsessed with the quality of his work. It was with an irritated scowl that he continued. "Two officers have only just defected. Amongst them was Dyan Arashi, the lieutenant of the thirteenth division."
He had not mentioned the other traitor as he was of the Royal Guard, a division only captains were supposed to know of, but by doing a quick headcount of the Gotei's officers, it was not hard to conclude that someone out of the Gotei's jurisdiction was the second traitor. "Once more, the Gotei has lost precious manpower and one of the traitor is related to the eighth division; hence, the task I have assigned to the third seat Setsuna Akito. He is to observe the eighth division for any signs of suspicious activity. The thirteenth division will also need to be put under surveillance in case the lieutenant had had the time to recruit more followers." He, himself, planned to perhaps sneak into the Great Library for information on the Vizards that had shown up. Some captains had recognized the man known as Kazei, but he had only heard of the heretic through reports. For one, he knew nothing about the man's abilities. The same could be said of the other Vizard that had shown up despite the fact that he had been Kiyoshi's predecessor. God, this day had been so irritating. "I had the intention of sending you to observe the thirteenth division, but someone needs to keep an eye on Akito."
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₮サ∑ㄚ ῳⅰレレ ๒∑ ₮サ∑ レ∆ㄅ₮ ₮サⅰиб ㄚ◊ㄩ ㄅ∑∑.
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2011 12:10 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 18, 2011 4:41 pm
ɱα∂ ∂ѺɠCaptain of the ❷nd Division
And this is why you are dead. ◯ɸ⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■◯⊗☢ɸ■■■■■■■■■■ 𝕽𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕮𝖗𝖆𝖉𝖑𝖊, тєкι∂αинєι𝕽𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕮𝖗𝖆𝖉𝖑𝖊, вαикαι, ℌ𝔞𝔫𝔞𝔟𝔦 𝔗𝔢𝔨𝔦𝔡𝔞𝔫𝔥𝔢𝔦❇√Chimamire Kyoutei ❇√✗ Surikizu no ifurito ▆ ▆ ▆❇√✗❇√✗Bakuha Ekaki ▆ ▆❇√ ✗Kitsunebi ▆ ▆ ▆ ▆ ▆ ▆❇√Shougeki Renda ❇√Ankoume ████████████████████████████████████████████ⅰ サ◊ㄕ∑ ㄚ◊ㄩ ∑иノ◊ㄚ モⅰЯ∑ῳ◊Якㄅ._______________________________ _ _ _ _______________
"The other shinigami is usually outside of the Gotei's jurisdiction, but the judges have ordered his execution and making the captains work for their positions except the man escaped." That alone told plenty on the escapee's skills. Though Kiyoshi wasn't too keen on narrating his and the eighth division's pathetic flop of an attempt to kill Aerin, keeping back too much information would only hinder Yuki's efficiency and motivation. Besides, it wasn't as though he was going to mention the Zero division...but she just had to ask about Setsuna. With an uncharacteristic sigh, he went on to answer his lieutenant. "The other traitor was known as Aerin Itonami, but he had been known as the former eighth division captain, Ike, according to lieutenant Sorios of said division. I only know her by reputation, but she's held that rank for over 200 years and I would find it hard to believe that she can so readily kill her former captain despite how violent she may be. As for Setsuna Akito...Remember the inmate from the Nest of Maggot that was miraculously released? The Central had wanted to shush his identity for his safety," The thought brought a scoff. " but the kid had quite a reputation fro being violent and picking fights even with inmates twice his size. That only showed how much the Gotei need Shinigamis with potential. Sure, they've allowed the twelfth division to plant a tracker on him, but that isn't something Kido cannot do. Anyway, do go on. I'm dying to who you put so much faith in." Grumbling under his breath, Kiyoshi was mentally making a list of Shinigamis he considered tolerable. It was complete in half a heartbeat due to its unfortunate shortness.
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₮サ∑ㄚ ῳⅰレレ ๒∑ ₮サ∑ レ∆ㄅ₮ ₮サⅰиб ㄚ◊ㄩ ㄅ∑∑.
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(OoC: ...writer's block...yay -,-)
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