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captaintoshiro:
Captain Hitsugaya was standing on the shinigami training grounds, the boy was next to his training partner for the day— Captain Shinji Hirako.
It was a particularly sunny day, nothing was out of the ordinary in any sort. Toshiro didn’t fancy sunny days though, he preferred cloudy days— or days with a breeze. But all thoughts about weather had to be wiped aside, as it was time to focus— It was time for him to loose himself in the technique of his abilities in a friendly sparring match with a good captain friend of his.
Shinji was known for not only his unique abilities, but his ability to add some silliness and light-hearted values to any battle. Preparing himself, the captain gripped his zanpakuto, trying to try his inner focus. But before the inner focus was achieved, Captain Hirako decided to mess with his mind a bit— adding a few extra ready’s in his phrase, before finally saying ‘let’s go.’
“Alright, Captain Hirako— What techniques are we starting with first?— Or is this just a free-for-all?”
Shinji was having a bit of fun at the young Taichou’s expense. The blond could not help it; Toshiro was so stoic and serious and always trying his best to be the model Captain, but all Shinji could recall was the rather comical first impression he had of the boy Shinigami, where the poor kid was all but being force fed sweets by a very enthusiastic and affectionate Ukitake during a Captain’s Meeting.
Today would be another first; a training session between the two had never been done before and Shinji had heard of great things when it came to the young white haired prodigy. He was quite looking forward to crossing blades with his fellow Captain.
“Well, ya know the drill,” the Vizard Shinigami hybrid replied then, his hand casually resting on the hilt of his still sheathed zanpakuto. “Full contact, but no killin’ blows. No restrictions on techniques, so anythin’ goes. Whichever side gets blooded thrice first will lose by default, and that will mark the end of the match. Sounds fair enough?”
Shinji eyed the other Soul Reaper briefly.
“So…anythin’ else? Or do I have ‘ta ask if yer ‘ready’ for another ten more times?”
