[@Kurisa]

Yakima was peacefully working on his paperwork, his window open with a soft breeze coming. The sounds of birds chirping at the right volume not to bother Yakima. As he was about to finish a signature, a knock came from the door. The bird flew off at the knock, Yakima letting out a sigh as he placed his pen down [color=gray]"Come in"[/color] He picked up his papers and put them on a neat stack at the edge of his desk. He stuffed the rest of the papers inside his drawers before the shinigami came in. He waited, staring at the door with his arms crossed.