I Hate Idiots
I'm Kensei Muguruma, the previous Squad 9 Captain. I dislike loud, bumbling, idiots.
Mashiro looked at him, she could tell his body wanted sleep. But inside, she knew his head was making him stay awake.
“…”
“I miss her,” he murmured unconsciously, fiddling with his hands. “I can’t sleep. The image of her dying keeps replaying.”
(Source: squadninespreviouscaptain, via super-kuna)
Mashiro bit the inside of her cheek. She felt horribly awkward and stupid for what she said, but at least she got him to listen?…
“Yup..” She said softly.
The Vizard let out a slight sight and sat where he stood, slumping over his lap a bit before rubbing his eyes as if to try and get rid of the weariness. He didn’t want to be tired, but then again, he didn’t want to sleep.
(Source: squadninespreviouscaptain, via super-kuna)
“Muguruma-taichou.”
Tranquil steps followed after another, moving towards the captain, luminous turquoise pearls locking on the other. Though his tone showed no sign of weakness, no pain, no fear, he could sense it in the look in his eyes. The darting stare of agony — grief shooting through the puerile captain just by leveling his gaze with his.
“Have you come to pay your respects?” he questioned, looking past the captain as his gaze set on two gravestones.
To be honest, the captain didn’t even mean to show up here. In fact, a part of him was trying to avoid it, but he ended up here anyway. “…Yeah,” he sighed lightly and moved up a bit, trailing through the grass before sitting in front of the gravestones.
The captain was exhausted, the loss of her obviously not being much help on him.
(Source: squadninespreviouscaptain, via hitsugaya-toshirou)
