A/N: Sorry guys, had to study and school is out! Thanks for waiting!
Disclaimer: Bleach belongs to a Laundromat, period.
Histugaya Toshiro was not short.
No. He wasn't. He was tall. Even taller than Mastumoto. With a reiatsu larger than ever. And the captain stared in silence as every female in the room stared harder.
"The hell happened?" he muttered as he stared and twisted his larger hand.
"Taicho?" Matsumoto took a hesitant step forward as the latter whisked quickly out of the room to only collided with a young girl with papers stacked in her hand.
"Ah s-sorry..." Hinamori Momo bent down without looking at Toshiro to gather her papers.
"Hinamori, it's okay," he bent down as well to help pickup the papers, Momo paused to quickly glance to...
"Sh-shi-Shiro-chan?" she gasped as a faint pink tinged her cheeks. What happened to her childhood friend? He was just maybe kind of... nice looking but, but what happened? His turquoise eyes were more intense than ever and his short white hair was now slightly more length. C-could it be she-
And all went black for the 5th division fuku-taicho as she fainted into Histugaya's arms.
Histugaya stared questioningly as the blushing girl collapsed. Sighing in defeat and confusion he carried he and the papers into his office couch. Then he shunpoed out of the room to his own quarters.
"Ne...ne... onee-san," Neliel turned towards Mastumoto as Matsumoto turned towards her too.
Matsumoto then narrowed her eyes, "Give me one of those things you gave the taicho, I need to deliver this and observe this."
A/N: Thanks guys for your reviews but hey, any suggestions to what happens next?
