[u]Souta Fushimaru[/u]

Souta continued to walk out of the Seireitei, hands in pockets, searching the nearby area for the one person him and Fumio had sensed earlier. And here she was. 
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[b]"AHA! Souta Fushimaru Hari! I, Patrika Sunichi Hari, are here to devour your power and take my rightful place a-"[/b] [b]"OH SHUT UP! You're coming with me."[/b] Patrika had jumped out of a bush, her Zanpakuto already unsheathed and pointing directly at Souta's chest. She stood in a proud stance, a smug smirk on her face as a thick British accent rolled off of her tongue to deliver her words to her opponent. Souta, on the other hand, looked bored. His face was straight as he showed no sign of feeling any threat from this woman. Instead, he side-stepped to his left and grabbed her right arm that held her blade. [b]"HEY! What is the meaning of this number 2! Souta! You know the drill!"[/b] [b]"Be quiet! There's been a change of plan. We're going to stop this whole game once and for all, with or without your help."[/b] [b]"Oooo! A revolution! I've always wanted a history book dedicated to my actions. Now, where exactly are you taking me? This place looks unfamiliar..."[/b] [b]"We're going to Kazuhiko's room."[/b] [b]"THE PRINCE IS HERE?! Are you IN-SANE! He'll kill us if he finds us! Are you forgetting he's the Head's bloody GUARD DOG!"[/b] [b]"He's the one who's leading us and started this off in the first place so stop cowering. You afraid of him or somethin'?"[/b] [b]"I am not afraid of a measly pet!"[/b] [b]"Good. Now shut the hell up, you're attracting attention."[/b] [b]"Fine! No need to be so bloody rude!"[/b] Souta continued to drag Patrika through the Seireitei to the Squad 8 barracks and into Fumio's room.