#!kisuke

[hiyorisarugaki]

Buys her hot coffee because today's weather sucks, and it's his turn to return the favor. ~

The warmth from the cup seeped into her tiny fingers and she glances up at him without her usual scowl.

"For me?"

Had he come trekking in this awful downpour of rain with two cups just to see her? Whilst Hiyori was learning and beginning to accept her own importance in other people's lives, she still... was a bit moved when it was there. Right in her face. Her old captain, holding a green and white parasol that went with his hat... wearing those ridiculous geta shoes and smiling at her without even asking for anything in return.

"Come on in... ya can't go out again till it clears. I was just gonna put sommat on 'ta watch. Love gave me a lotta Kung Fu movies 'ta get through."

[snugglytooth]

@transformingbricoleur​ from here:

“The question, Hiyori-san, is… how fast can you?”

“Not that I mind fulfilling your orders, of course… and rest assured you’ll have yours almost instantly, provided you leave a window open and don’t mind the mess— but I’ve actually been looking for a reliable delivery person to provide better customer care. And you’re one of the most reliable people I know!”

“Huh, what now?!” She blinked, frowning with her little brows and trying to figure out just where he was going this time. She adjusted the cap on her head and scowled moodily at him. “Yer fuckin’ treatin’ me like yer pashiri now, is that it?”

She was ready to be supremely offended by the connotations, but the way he mentioned how she was the most reliable… well…

Her little chest swelled a little in pride. She couldn’t help it. There were so few things in life she was proud of… and if he was counting on her… what else could she do? Hiyori’s refusal would’ve been at the tip of her tongue, had it not been for Kisuke’s persuasive spiel.

“Tch… fine. But I’ve still got a few errands for my boss at Unagiya. Not that it’ll take long- I’ll deliver yer goods too. Where d’ya need me ‘ta go this time, dumbass?”

[hiyorisarugaki]

@elusince​

Oh? Did you not know how handsy Soi-chan is? Ah well I'm sure that isn't anything to worry about~

IS getting worried. What did he mean handsy? 

But then... this was the serious captain of second division. She had not looked that affectionate- but they were in the middle of a fight.

“... What d’ya mean?”

[hiyorisarugaki]

@tenshusuto​ 

“Yer examples are more outta yer past- now confess!”

[hiyorisarugaki]

She’s a 10, but ... she's also a small goblin of mayhem. ~~

"Sounds like yer hittin' on me. Are ya really that scared? I keep tellin' ya that I didn't scare Hachi into locking ya in that kidou box for a month."

[hiyorisarugaki]

He puts his hand to his mouth, "Shinji-san and Soifon are getting close are they? Oh that's not good that's not good at all."

"Wait... why is that not good? She's from the second division, I know... but it ain't like she's bad. She had ya locked in a kidou cage for a month, I hear. Are ya getting war flashbacks?"

[hiyorisarugaki]

It was perhaps a little-known fact that the original candy tradition of White Day had been marshmallows. So in reciprocating Hiyori’s Valentine gift, that’s naturally where Kisuke’s mind had gone. “Behold!” he proclaimed dramatically, whipping the tarp off a slightly-larger-than-human-sized facsimile of the Stay-Puft Marshmallow Man— made entirely of marshmallow, of course. “Whether you choose to inhabit this gigai or eat it is up to you, Hiyori-san. Either way, I’m quite certain your small yet feisty self is up to the challenge!” But really, could anything be more suitable?

Hiyori just stared in general horror at the fiendish creation Kisuke had managed to concoct - - straight with the weird eyes and creepy smile.

“That’s the single ugliest thing I ever saw. And I was there when Shinji tried crimping his hair that one time…” the fair-haired girl shook her head and immediately slashed the terrifying creature in three pieces. Of course, she could have destroyed it with kidou… but she did have an idea on what to use it for.

“I think yer hat’s been tighter than usual, hasn’t it?