[u]Fumio Hari Kouineji[/u]

Fumio closed his eyes, utterly frustrated. [b]"You are in no position to be calling me a brat you impudent fool."[/b] He opened his eyes, sending a death guy in the blue-haired leader's direction. [b]"And why would I charge for you? You're more than likely just as weak as those two pathetic sacks of flesh and blood, therefore making you just the same as them. Did you not hear what I said? I don't like Wasting. My. Time. ... I have more interesting things to do, you are just taking up my time, nothing more, nothing less."[/b] Fumio then turned to the side, facing the left side of Aya while sealing and sheathing his Zanpakuto then crossing his arms. [b]"I'll ask and you kill. I don't have any interest in fighting him so you might as well do it and try to get as much enjoyment as you can out of it... Torture him if you want, stab him into the ground or whatever."[/b] He then gave a side-wards glance at the last blue-haired standing. [b]"Surely you know what we want to know by now... But in case your worthless mind wasn't able to figure it out, I'll ask you. What is your business here? In other words, why are you here?"[/b] Fumio didn't even bother to wonder where they came from as it didn't matter. If they were all as weak as each other then it wouldn't be hard to take them without breaking a single sweat.