A Bleach Melody

Title: Another Day

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“Why in the world are you glaring at the couch?” Closing the door behind him, Hitsugaya frowned at his fukutaicho, doe eyes turning to him.

“Sir. Matsamoto-fukutaicho seems to have found her way into the office with out permission,” Hanatoru stated, pointing to the lump on the couch.

“I see,” Hitsugaya drawled as he looked over the back of the couch. He cleared his throat as Hanatoru moved away from the couch, covering his ears. “Matsamoto! What the hell are you doing here?” he yelled. Rangiku yelped as she flailed and fell to the floor with a hard thud.

“Hitsugaya-taicho!” she cried, standing up quickly and saluting him, eyes wide as Hitsugayas eyes narrowed at her.

“Go to your own division. Now,” he snarled, watching as she left quickly, knowing that he was pushed beyond his limits. Hanatoru shook his head and set about making tea as Hitsugaya sat down behind his desk.

“Here you go, Hitsugaya-taicho,” Hanatoru chirped, putting down a fresh cup of tea. Taking his own, he sat down and started on his own pile of paper work that sat on his desk.

“Are the archives redone and ordered?” Hitsugaya asked as he read over a report.

“Yes sir. They finished reordering the archives last night,” Hanatoru replied after finding that report on his desk. “They replaced the old boxes with proper plastic containers and scanned everything. The information disks can be found in the storage room next door in order of year, date, and time submitted and signed,” he continued.

“Good. I take it all new reports are being scanned accordingly?” Hitsugaya asked as he picked up his tea and sipped at it. Chai flowed over his taste buds, making him put his paperwork down and lean back to enjoy the subtle flavors.

“Yes sir,” Hanatoru chuckled as he stood. “Would you like more chai tea?” he asked, getting a nod.