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Title: Touch My Heart
Story: 2
Chapter: 4
Fandom: Bleach
Word count: 1,453
AN: And we come to a new chapter. I hope you guys enjoy! *hugs on*
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“I'm pissed, finding out all of this shit,” Ikkaku grunted as he slammed the pictures of the destroyed barrack rooms of several Fourth division members. “Six barrack rooms were destroyed, including Hanataro's rooms, who, by the way, ended up having to pay some heavy duty money out for this shit. All of them are going to need to buy new bedsheets at the least, have lost their places until the minor repairs are done, and they also have to replace all their destroyed food.”
Byakuya read over the files that he he had been given, frowning heavily as Kenpachi read over his own simplified list of damages and what was going to be replaced. “It seems as if Yamada-san was hit the worst,” he stated.
Kenpachi just grunted. “Who killed his birds?” he asked as Renji came in with a tea tray balanced in his hands, sliding the door closed with his foot.
“Ling Zaran, the guy who followed your tradition and called himself after the district that he had grown up in,” Ikkaku stated, shaking his head before rubbing at it with a frown dancing on his lips. “He's one of five that were hit hard with fines but only because they got some big time families behind them and live with those families,” he said.
“Have you talked with 'em?” Kenpachi asked, taking the cup that Renji handed him with a tilt of his lips.
“Not yet. Since he's part of Kuchiki's division, I had ta talk with him and since a few of 'em are yours I figured that I would get it all done in one meetin',” Ikkaku grunted, shrugging one shoulder.
“This is the full list of people who destroyed the rooms, correct?” Byakuya asked, nodding his head when Renji placed his own cup down alongside Ikkaku's cup.
“Yeah. Kira made sure of it for me. I don't think that I've ever seen him so damn pissed off at the fact that those idiots were stupid enough ta do this,” Ikkaku snarled as Renji rolled his eyes.
“You do know that they did this 'cause you're takin' away their play money 'cause their families only give 'em enough to get things ta live off of since they make their own monies, right?” Renji snorted, sitting down next to Kenpachi, reading the list. “Notice that none of 'em are Rukigon Rats now? They're all clan members instead. Rats are more likely to stop so that they don't lose more money,” he explained at Byakuya's curious look.
“Renji is a champion at making only a few yen go a long way,” Kenapchi said as Renji flushed at the priase.
“Kkira is good at it to, I noticed. I think that he's from a lower clan himself. Still grew up with money but he still learned how to stretch money since you never know when it would get lean,” Ikkaku said, the others nodding their heads.
“Same with Hanataro-kun, Yumichika-san, and, when he was around, Gin had been the kind of yen stretching,” Renji snorted. “You can tell who is what by the way they shop shit.”
“How so?” Byakuya asked, curious about this pit of logic and trying to ignore the way Kenpachi kept touching Renji and how the redhead leant into the touches.
“Well, theclan members who have money tend to spend their checks on whatever pleases them. The older clan members who have been around for over five hundred years tend to buy things that are basic: food treats, replacements for cheaper clothings and maybe the occasional book or hobby item,” Renji said.
“Rukigon rats tend to spend basic amounts of money, eat in the commissionary and buy cheap liquor if they do drink,” Ikkaku continued. “Older Rukigon rats are a little more settled and don't hate having to buy big things if need be, but they still tend to save money where they can. Me, Yumi, Hanataro, Renji and Kenpachitaicho all do it.”
“I see. So these people who destroyed the barrack rooms are clan members who have their families supportiing them,” Byakuya stated.
“exactly. I think that we need to remove them from their families support and make them live like the other Fourth Division members who aren't a part of a clan. They'll continue to get the same pay and they'll continue to lose any hollow bounties, but they will get paid,” Ikkaku suggested. “But they will still be cut off from their clans money. A lesson in humility.”
Byakuya hummed and read over the details of how it would work for each person before nodding. “I wills peak with each clan head about this. They should be agreeable with this punishment,” he said, looking up and catching sight of Renji leaning into Kenpachi and explaining his list.
“Good. Ya know you have permission in dealin' with the idjits that are runnin' around in my division. I don't wanna spend my time dealin' with them after the first time,” Kenpachi grunted, draining his tea cup before looking at it. “Ya doused this with something alcoholic.”
“Of course he did. This many personalities in the same room with our histories? I would to,” Ikkaku snorted into his tea cup. “It would be stupid not to. And it's only strong enough to keep our more homicidal urges under some form of control.”
“Homicidal urges,” Byakuya drawled, eyeing the bald man with a raised eyebrow. “Yes, I can undertand that fact. It was a good idea. So, when do you plan on implementing their new punishments?” he asked, turning the conversation back to what needed to be discussed.
“I think tomorrow. Hanataro is starting to go back to his normal duties, but still mostly paperwork in the office,” Ikkaku grutned as he looked at his fellow taichos, Renji standing up with a groan to collect the dishes.
“That is fine. I shall send out an invitation to tea tomorrow about what is going to happen, and then I will send my people to talk to you. Tied up if need be,” Byakuya promised as he stood up himself. Bowing shallowly, he left the other three men, Kenpachi pulling out a bottle of sake.
Renji shook his head with a smirk. “Kuchiki-taicho would glare at me for drinking,” he huffed.
Ikkaku grunted. “Yeah, I don't want ta deal with the dual looks of kicked puppy from Hanataro and Kira.”
“Sounds like those two have ya on a leash,” Kenpachi snorted as he poured a bit of the sake into a cup. Renji smirked and pressed a kiss to his cheek, sitting in his lap.
“Not like you're one to talk,” Ikkaku drawled. “But yeah, those two have me acting like a good little taicho when I'm on the clock. They both know how to use those big eyes on me,” he huffed, rubbing at his forehead and taking the bottle of juice handed to him by Renji. “Thanks.”
“I keep juice for Yachiru in the office since she likes it so much,” Renji chuckled softly, shrugging one shoulder with an amused look on his face. “Not that hard to steal one since she really doesn't mind as long as you don't steal her pomegranate juice.”
“Which is a good thing,” Kenapchi chuckled, squeezing Renji around his waist and getting a smile. “So what are ya gonna do 'bout your healer?”
“No idea. Thinkin' I might just say fuck it and try my hand at datin' him,” Ikkaku huffed, shaking his head with a sheepish smile. “I know for a fact that he's not one to just randomly fuck.”
“Sounds 'bout right,” Renji snorted. “You gonna take him to the next festival?”
“me and Renji are goin'. Yachiru would be a terror more so than normal if we didn't,” Kenpachi snorted into his cup, getting an amused look from his lover.
“Family date , huh? But yeah, I wanna take him that night,” Ikkaku said, draining his juice and tossed the bottle away. “But for now, I have to get back to work. Same with ya, Renji. No office quickies.”
Renji snorted. “No quickie is quick between us. Especially office quickies,” he drawled, leering up at his lover.
“And that is my cue to get lost. Head out soon, Renji, so you don't end up workin' late,” Ikkaku snorted as he stood and headed towards the door and the Third Division. Kira smiled at the news and made a note on the appointment board that they kept to keep track of everything.
Once that was done, they went back to work.
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