The sun was shining brighter than ever that day. Not that it bothered him; he much rather have the slightly uncomfortable heat than the biting cold that mostly ravaged the living world below. Once or twice he had gone there during the winter, and he felt like he was about to grovel at someone’s feet to be let back to Soul Society. Now, Seito wasn’t a whining weakling—he just hated the cold. It felt like someone was sticking needles into him… Which was why he was reluctant in even going down to the living world in the first place. But he was told by the captain of his division that he must go down to the world of the living and take care of a few problems. There was no need to ask what kind of problems. He knew exactly what they were.
Seito sighed, running a hand through his slightly long, loose black hair. The captain also said that he would be accompanied by a person from the 5th division. At least I won’t have to go alone and be as lost as always. he thought, turning his blue eyes to the sky as he walked down the wooden path that led to the offices of the other captains. Perhaps the other Soul Reaper was around there, having finished talking to their own captain. I hope they aren’t annoying. That would be a hassle. Having to go to the living world and having to deal with an annoying Shinigami? On top of that, he would probably have to be in a faux body for a small amount of time, and that was uncomfortable.
Now, where are they? Seito paused, glancing around for who knows what. Miyahara hadn’t told him whether the company was going to be male or female, tall or short, black haired or brown haired. So, he made sure that he lingered by Captain Sugimoto’s office, hoping to see the Shinigami around there. The faster we go, the faster we get through this.
Seito sighed, running a hand through his slightly long, loose black hair. The captain also said that he would be accompanied by a person from the 5th division. At least I won’t have to go alone and be as lost as always. he thought, turning his blue eyes to the sky as he walked down the wooden path that led to the offices of the other captains. Perhaps the other Soul Reaper was around there, having finished talking to their own captain. I hope they aren’t annoying. That would be a hassle. Having to go to the living world and having to deal with an annoying Shinigami? On top of that, he would probably have to be in a faux body for a small amount of time, and that was uncomfortable.
Now, where are they? Seito paused, glancing around for who knows what. Miyahara hadn’t told him whether the company was going to be male or female, tall or short, black haired or brown haired. So, he made sure that he lingered by Captain Sugimoto’s office, hoping to see the Shinigami around there. The faster we go, the faster we get through this.